My first fisting
My third meeting with my Mistress took place on a Monday, like all the others in the past, but unlike our prior meetings, this one did not take place in a hotel, no, but at my Mistress' home.When I arrived, I was already dressed in my purple leggings that Miss loves so much. As I was escorted in to her home and into the bedroom, I saw all of the devices that my Mistress had covering the bed. Various floggers, paddles restraints, and most important of them all was the collar that we had...