Will has definitely decided to try and control me. It's been nearly a full month since I started seeing him and I have spent most of my time with him in either lingerie or less! This last weekend I was locked into a pair of five inch stilettos and that was the sole clothing I was allowed. I had no idea this was happening until it did.
I spent Friday night with him, a delightful evening of kissing, cuddling and being allowed to suck him to orgasm. Saturday after I got up and showered, did my face, hair and touched up my nails he got me to try the heels before I got dressed. I had no idea they would be locked around my ankles or that he had hid my clothes. They stayed hidden till he took me home late Sun evening.
He had told me I would be the maid at his Grey cup party and I had brought along a short maid uniform but he preferred me to appear in front of his friends naked save for the heels. Saturday was simply to allow me to get used to being nude in front of him and the friends he invited over for coffee or drinks.
It was nerve racking, to say the least, when I had to answer the door, opening it wide or I'd be spanked in front of them, but oh so exciting as well. I wasn't allowed to do anything with his friends but they were allowed to grope, swat, or touch me in any way they wished both days. If I became too excited by it I was warned that I would be restrained more and possibly spanked in front of them.
Monday should be a very tender day for me if I have to sit much as my bottom was at least a light pink most of the time and I learned how to do things with my elbows tied behind my back. My boss was one of the friends invited over and he was greatly amused by my predicament, promising to find some reason to continue it at work this week.
The question I have to ask myself is should I bother dressing for work in more then heels or was he merely teasing me?
I'll find out when I get to work today I guess.
