Gisele plopped down on your couch, "What the fuck is going on here?"
So you started. You told her that the story about your friend sending you that chastity cage was a lie, and really it was from an unknown woman who was dominating you, but you had no idea who she was. You told her about your long-standing fantasies. You told her about your double-life. You told her about Mystery Mistress night. How you were blindfolded, clothespinned, forced to lick Mistress Fire's asshole, and finally fucked by a strap-on.