The 35-year old American sissy met a 50ish Mistress for a BDSM session before he became my chastity slave.
The session was held in an obsolete house in a small town in Europe. He put all his stuff, including cellphone in another room before he was handcuffed naked to two big columns in this room, which was empty except for two big columns standing in the corner. Mistress carried the handcuff keys on herself. All of a sudden, she had a heart attack and fell on the floor, which was about 4 meters away from him.
Guess what he did to survive?