It has been a few days since our date and I have not heard from you yet you linger in my thoughts constantly. I think and fantasize about our last date and how you caused me to reach heights I have never reached before. This has been on my mind all day and as I return from class I hope to find my room empty so I may act out this fantasy again.
Upon entering my room I see a shoebox, a package and a note on my bed. Opening the box I find a nylon cat suit and a pair of long velvet gloves. In the shoebox is a pair of high spiked heels. A good six inches if not less, and a pair of hand cuffs.
Dearest Julia,
I would have you dressed in the outfit provided and standing in the middle of your room when I arrive promptly at 3,
Sir Orion
One look at the clock and I realize I only have 30 minutes to prepare for you. Frantically I undress, and slip into the nylon cat suit. How glorious the silk feels on my body as I move. Then carefully I pull the gloves on all the way to my elbows. And sit to put on the heels. I try to stand in them but it is like standing on my toes and my back arches extremely pushing my breast out in a very provocative manner. Immediately I sit back down on the bed. I take the handcuffs and place them on my wrists. I feel a warmth starting to envelope my body in anticipation of the pleasure I will soon receive from you.
Suddenly the door opens and you stand there, case in hand.
"Julia! Did I not tell you to be standing?β You admonish me.
"But sir I can hardly stand in these heels."
"Well then we will just have to teach you, teach you to obey and to be a proper slave."
You walk across the room and pick me up as if I weigh nothing and pull a chair to the center of the room. You open your case and pull out some silk ropes and tie one tightly around my waist and to the back of the chair. Then you tie my ankles to the legs of the chair with some slack just enough to move them a foot away. I try to stand but my calves start to ache. "Please its not comfortable" I say
"This is not about your pleasure. This is to teach you to obey."
You then pull my arms up so Iβm leaning over the chair. I try to spread my legs wider for support but I am straining to maintain balance. Then you tie a rope to the chain in the cuffs and to the doorknob behind me forcing me to bend more.
"Please I canβt stand like this."
"Thatβs it you will learn to speak when I ask you too." and you place a silk scarf in my mouth and tie it tightly to my head. You walk in front of me and lift my chin up in your hand.
"Such lovely eyes my Julia." and a tear begins to fall from the discomfort. Gently your tongue trails up its path ending with a gentle kiss upon my eyelid.
You walk behind me as I try to find a way to stand and I feel you put a thick leather collar around my neck. There is a ring upon it that you tie an end of rope bringing it under the chair back and up between my legs and tying it to the rope attached to the cuffs. You pull it snug and I can feel it on the lips of my sex. I start to tingle down there. Then you go to my bed and watch. As I move the rope between my thighs rubs upon my sex and I grow wetter. I try to stand still but the heels and the position make this impossible.