Broken legs |
Sissified
Stuck in the bathroom
Recollared
On my feet are a pair of heeled shoes; not boots but strapped shoes so my toes are showing. The shoes have a strap that goes around the ankle and under the heel, and are padlocked on.
My finger and toe nails are painted a deep green....
You have taken the handle off of the inside and pushed me in there, naked, and closed the door behind me... I can't get out... and the light goes out. I can't see...
I stumble over to the basin and reach for the light above the mirror... I find the pullcord and click it... nothing. I pull a few more times click...click...click... nothing. I hear you giggle from outside and then you say "I've taken that bulb out... you're stuck in the dark now. You have water from the tap and a toilet. I'm off to work now"....
Moments later I hear the outer door open and close and I'm left... locked
into a small dark room.
You make me kneel again, and you put it around my neck. It snicks closed, locked and I feel utterly helpless. You walk around me, nodding approvingly, key swinging from your hand, and say "There is no way you will break this collar."
You take it off, and buy both collars. Leaving the shop, you head off with a purpose and head to an engravers. You take out the metal collar, hand it over and request "Property of Tori" to be engraved on it. I can feel the shop keeper looking surprised, but he does it there and then.
You retrieve the collar and snap at me "On your knees." I kneel in front of you, and there, in front of the shop keeper, you snap the collar back round my neck. I can feel his eyes on me as he stares in amazement, and I blush, but recognise this as part of my punishment for ruining the old collar.