Slave Training: Part Two

My day was only destined to get worse. At the suggestion of several Members (hmmm, thanks, chaps!) Hywel had decided to take me shopping in town, with my slave collar on! Furthermore, i wasn't allowed to wear any knickers and I wasn't at all sure I'd be permitted to wear shoes either.

In my three years at Restrained Elegance I've experienced a lot of challenging things; despite being submissive, physical pain still scares me a lot and some of the shoots have definitely pushed my limits, as have the more humiliating experiences; being used as a footstool, for example, or being dominated by Chanta....

But walking barefoot throught Reading town centre, in an elaborate metal collar and no panties, makes everything else fade into a pleasant memory. I really hope you enjoy this video - I just wanted to disappear....

Ariel