Playful Mistress 7-Piece Bondage Set

The turquoise waters of Grenada stretched endlessly beyond our resort balcony, but I couldn't focus on the view. Olivia sat across from me at the small table, her dark eyes studying me with an intensity that made my heart race. We'd met online three months ago, exchanged countless messages about desires and boundaries, but this moment felt surreal.

"You flew all this way to meet me," she said, her voice carrying that commanding edge I'd grown addicted to through our video calls. "That tells me you're ready to give yourself completely."

I nodded, my throat suddenly dry despite the tropical humidity. "Yes, Mistress."

"Good." She reached into her purse and withdrew a black leather bag, setting it deliberately on the table between us. "Then we begin now."

My pulse quickened as she unzipped the bag, revealing an array of items that made my cock twitch with nervous anticipation. Leather cuffs lined with soft material, a ball gag, rope, an eye mask, and other implements I'd only seen in my fantasies.

"Stand up," Olivia commanded, rising gracefully from her chair. "Strip."

Without hesitation, I shed my clothes under her watchful gaze, my growing erection betraying my excitement. The warm Caribbean breeze kissed my naked skin as she circled me slowly, appraising.

"You're not worthy of a cage yet," she announced, lifting a leather collar from the collection. "But this will let everyone know you belong to me."

The collar felt substantial as she fastened it around my neck, her fingers brushing against my throat with deliberate slowness. The attached chain clinked softly as she tested its weight.

"On your knees."

I dropped immediately, the cool tile of the balcony floor pressing against my skin. Olivia selected the cuffs next, securing my wrists behind my back with practiced efficiency. The velvety lining felt deceptively gentle against my skin, but the restraint was absolute.

"Open your mouth."

The ball gag filled my mouth completely, muffling any sounds I might make. She stepped back to admire her work, then picked up the eye mask.

"If you perform well as my submissive," she said, sliding the mask over my eyes and plunging me into darkness, "if you follow every instruction without question, you'll eventually earn your cage."

Her hand gripped the chain attached to my collar, tugging me forward. "But first, you need to prove you can surrender everything to me."

I felt her other hand select something from the bag—the soft leather tails of the flogger trailing across my shoulders, promising both pleasure and discipline in the days ahead.

• Material: Polyurethane Leather, Cotton, Alloy
• Color: Black, Pink, Purple
• Dimensions: (Length, Width/Diameter)
  Blindfold: 7.87", 3.15"
  Gag: 24.02", 1.57"
  Neck Collar: 19.69"
  Handcuffs: 11.42", 1.57"
  Ankle Shackles: 13.39", 1.57"
  Whip: Tassel - 11.81", Handle - 4.72"
  Rope: 157.48"
• Ships with: 1 Blindfold, 1 Gag, 1 Collar, 1 Pair Handcuffs, 1 Pair Ankle Shackles, 1 Whip, 1 Rope