Dominance Reversal Chapter 2

They fit so perfectly. I get the strap to my left shoe and feed the strap through a hole on the other side. As it slides in, it makes a clicking sound. I just ignore it and make the strap fit snugly to my ankle. I admire how it looks. The ankle strap is so high up and the shoe has the tip open and some of my toes stick out. I do the same to the other foot and click it secure. Carefully I stand up. Walking is so very difficult in these. I decide to just take them off so I can run the trash out to the curb as quick as possible in hopes of going undetected. Sitting back down on the bed, I pull up my right foot to take it off. Confused on how they come off, I first try to find some release button. All I can find is a key hole. I begin to panic. I immediately begin tugging on the strap and nothing budges. My feet are trapped in these heels. I look up at the clock, its 11:57am.

With three minutes left I carefully walk to the garbage and bring it to the door. My heart begins racing. My hands start to shake as I reach for the door knob. It's noon on a Friday. Everyone's either at work or school. I try and build up the courage to step outside. Time is ticking and I don't want to upset Cindy any further. I grab the knob, turn, and open the door.

I squint as my eyes adjust to the bright outdoors. After checking out the area, I make for the curb as no one is in sight. Walking quickly as I can, I carry the trash for what seems like miles. My heels echo off the neighboring houses as I tiptoe in them. I pick up the pace as I get used to walking in the six inch heels a little more. Almost there, still no one in sight. I think I might get this done without being seen. Upon arriving at the can, I drop in the bag and look around for anybody. There is still no one around. I begin making my way back for the house. The clacking of my heels sound much louder now that I have my back turned to the street. I'm hurrying as fast as I can. My heart feels like it's going to burst. Halfway there! That's when I hear a car horn. I stop and turn around and see that it's Cindy. Fighting the embarrassment, I keep on going to avoid anymore eyes on me. I make it home and hold the door open for Cindy.