Alright, the first session has been had and I'm here to tell you all about it.
Part I
As of this posting I'm still wearing a collar
You ever hear of Morre's Law? The idea that what can happen will happen? If so, awesome. If not I suggest you stop reading this story and make some quality time with physics.
Anyway, the day started off well enough. I managed to find my way without too any problems and I foolishly thought that “Hey! I'm doing this on my own!” when the proverbal ugly head showed. I was fixing to take the turn I needed figuring it would lead to the merge onto the road I needed to get on instead it only led me onto it's oppisate in it's entirety so I turned around and headed westward hoping my fortunes would improve and this is why I don't play the lottery folks cause it backfired again resulting in me becoming even more lost!
So after much fusing I managed to find a “K” station (asking me if that's what it really was is futile cause I wouldn't be able to answer) and found a very helpful cashier who helped me get directions and get back on track though sadly she could not locate the hotel but she gave me enough of a lead that if I got of on an exit where he could come pick me up now of course at first I was rather nervous and the heavy rain didn't help matters but I did not stray from my course and found my way to a Wendy's and the staff was happy to let me use their phone to call BranBTAT and waited cause I was honestly exhausted.
Soon enough he did arrive and he was kind enough to wait for me to eat since I had nothing before that day and we headed out with me following in the rear and we made it to the hotel.
But you don't wanna hear that crap, you wanna hear about the session! Well it started off simple enough. Bran attached some rigid cuffs to me and tied some rope to the large bed and put the collar on me. (I honestly love it) He then took the cuffs off me and replace them with leather cuffs and attached them to the sides of the bed and spreadeagled me. He then put a blindfold on and started tickling me for a bit but since it's not really that effective he replaced that with a bandana and continued tickling me.

Then he applied a few strips of duct tape to my mouth and continued tickling but stopped to stuff one of his socks in my mouth and re-tape my mouth and all the time he kept teasing me about what it was I wanted (which I was of course unable to articulate what I wanted) and struggled madly as he continued tickling me. Then he changed it up and put an Israeli Gas Mask with the lens replaced with black tinted ones and continued not just ticklng me but cutting off my air
Finally I had to submit to calling him master to my dismay and he finally let me go. It was only 30+ minutes but it certainly FELT longer than that!
That's it for Day 0 but I assure you there's plenty more to come!

Everyone speaks in multiple languages...But gag talk is universal and a sock in your mouth is the perfect translator!