"Get on all fours," he said as he grabbed some lube from the dresser. He coated his cock with lube, then I felt it dripping on my ass. "Go really slow..., I have never done this!" I told him, which was a lie, but it had been years. I felt his cock rubbing against my hole, and slowly started penetrating. A gasp of breath came out of me as the delightful pain pulsed through me. He paused for a second and then pushed more in. He started slowly going back and forth with his cock, and soon the pain. The second was a penis gag with a feeding tube attached. This device wasfitted to and locked to the trainees head and filled his mouth causingit to stay open. There was a hole in the end and a tube could beattached to feed the wearer though the penis so there was no need toremove it for any reason. Thirdly were ankle stretchers. These weresimilar to high heels but forced the toes down causing the tendons tostretch. Moist heat was applied to the tendons as there were stretchedout to accommodate. After talking for a while, I learned that she came to India to vacation with her daughter and son-in-law.I was not aware that she was an older woman. To my shock, when I asked her age, she said she was 65 years old. I had sex with older women but never had BDSM sessions with any older women. She was older than my mom.After talking for a while, we exchanged our WhatsApp numbers. I requested a video call. She agreed to it and asked to call after an hour. I called her after an hour. She was in the. "Why do men only care about the size of a woman's breast? All they want to do is fuck me and leave me." She would think to herself. "To hell with men! I'm done with them for now. But how do I still get to go out to the bars and not get hit on by them?" She keep thinking about this while cooking and eating dinner then figured to go out shopping. Once at the local store she brought hair clippers, men's jeans, a baggy button-up shirt, boxers, socks and some old school Converse shoes.When at home.