I do not know what I had done improper, but Mistress was certainly in a foul mood. I stood nude in a corner, while she gradually went through the cloakroom and gently pointed to those items on the racks that I was estimated to collect and to utilize to myself without more wait or protest. First, she directed at a black Latex disguise with really small freezer slits for the eyes and a broad starting for nose, mouth and chin. Next, she pointed at a red posture collar made of thick heavy leather. Then she directed towards my least beloved device. It was a tiny plastic chastity penis cage that was pre-wired for electro activation at the sides and the underside and which also included an extended conductive plastic dilator. Eventually she pointed towards the large leather cuffs for all of my ankles. I bowed my visit Mistress to signal that I'd understood and easily grabbed the items from the shelf. Minutes later I was prepared and came out from the cloak room. The small zip sl...