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....