The afternoon started with a late lunch with the lovely Mistress Morrigan Hel. This was a birthday present for a slave. He had the pleasure to watch us, and try his luck at evesdropping from where he was seated at another table. After lunch, We said Our goodbyes and said slave took Yours Truly to Fettered Pleasures.
The store was filled with sexy rubber, latex, and leather gear. Although I was on a mission to fill My suitcase with latex clothing for Myself, this store was oriented for making a man submit to rubber bondage. W/we were tended to by a very enthousiastic shop keeper. Before long, My slave was completely enrobed in a thick shiny rubber straight jacket and head harness to keep him collared and quiet for as long as I deemed it so. The straight jacket also had a system for accessing the genitals or rear independantly. Each buckle came with it’s own lock to make certain that there was no way out, even with a massive amount of struggling. The shop keeper also mentioned that even if the detainee succeeded in finding a sharp object, it is quite impossible to pierce the thick rubber shell. I like his attitude!
Standing behind My kneeling, bound, fully submissive slave while looking at the view in the mirror was enough to convince Me that this outfit had found it’s new Owner. On to House of Harlots conveniently located next door…