She was trying so hard to make herself believe he was there, that she was going to make her eyes deceive her. Autumn shut the frame, and rolled back i...to her bed. The mystery of the woods finally left her as her post-orgasm chemicals put her peacefully back to sleep.The next day went by uneventfully, though there had been a slight flutter in her heart when she had looked out into the woods. Living by herself this far from a city seemed stupid to her parents, but Autumn couldn't imagine leaving. "You must be Laura." she said, in perfect English. Laura turned and greeted the stunning lady and then introduced me to Ms Van Der Wolfe. She told me to take the luggage and follow them.On the way to her car Mistress explained that they had met at a leather convention some years before and had renewed their friendship on the net last year. We put the bags in the back of her car and drove about 40 minutes to her home. It was a beautiful house on about 4 acres with lovely flowers and a small. She felt a little personal professional pride as she heard a low moan escape his lips.He was a new client so she hadn’t yet found out exactly what pleased him, but most men were basically the same – ‘A good blow job is a good blow job’ she thought to herself as her tongue continued to work it’s way around his cock.She was pleased to discover that he was a clean man, with obvious pride in his appearance and personal hygiene – even though she was being paid for this, it was still nice to find. Sheer rubber pantyhose ran from waist to toe.Inside the pantyhose, a kind of rubber jock strap had been placed on him.The front of the strap was super-small and made of semi-flexible plastic.A small hole at the bottom allowed him to urinate, but the device wouldpainfully punish an erection. He took it off with a sigh of relief andstarted pulling off his corset.The corset was a thin but strong affair, made of latex reinforced withnylon bands. It appeared to be infinitely adjustable and had been.