A little favour

She returned shortly and gave me a stern look of disapproval as she towered over me. “Didn’t I tell you to stay where you were? Did I give you permission to take off your shoes? I can see you are going to need a lot more training. Remind me to give you five with the crop before we go to bed tonight.”

I pleaded with her not to do that, but she warned me that whining and complaining would only result in her doubling or tripling the punishment. I knew I was on a slippery slope. The best I could hope for was that she would let me go back to my apartment alone. “Let’s get your shoes back on you.” She helped me keep my balance while I stepped into them.

“I’ve got just the thing to keep you from being naughty again.” She opened a drawer and pulled out two sets of black straps. She lifted the dress and petticoats so she had access to my shoes. I felt her put something on the shoe and then put a strap around my ankle. She repeated for the other foot. Then I heard two distinct clicks.

“Now your shoes are locked onto your feet. We’ll let you keep them on for a day or two so you can get used to them. OK, back to work.” With that she helped me climb back up onto the platform. She worked for another hour and then said it was time to quit for the night.

“You’ll need to stand still the next time we do this. Since this is your first night, I didn’t want to be too harsh on you, but from now on, if you can’t be still, I’ll have to take some steps to insure that you do not move unless I ask you to move.” She helped me down off the platform and removed the dress and the petticoats.

There was a full length mirror where I could see myself. From the neck down, I really looked like a woman wearing a bra, corset, stockings, high heels, and of course the chastity belt. She came up behind me and put her hands on my waist. “You really look hot. I can’t wait to see what you will look like when you are laced down to twenty inches.”