I'm anxiously waiting on Mr. Big Boss as I lean up against a stool wearing a latex leotard, shiny tights and leather knee high ballet boots. Today, we are practicing walking in ballet boots on thick carpet. I stand up and brace myself next to the wall as Mr. Big Boss brings over a leather armbinder to secure my arms in. My toes are already unhappy so I know training today is going to be quite painful. Mr. Big Boss encases and laces my arms tightly together in leather before gagging me with a panel gag head harness, attaching a collar and then a leash. The first step is always the hardest, b...

I'm anxiously waiting on Mr. Big Boss as I lean up against a stool wearing a latex leotard, shiny tights and leather knee high ballet boots. Today, we are practicing walking in ballet boots on thick carpet. I stand up and brace myself next to the wall as Mr. Big Boss brings over a leather armbinder to secure my arms in. My toes are already unhappy so I know training today is going to be quite painful. Mr. Big Boss encases and laces my arms tightly together in leather before gagging me with a panel gag head harness, attaching a collar and then a leash. The first step is always the hardest, but I manage. We begin the first lap and I feel clumsy, the thick carpet is turning out to be harder than I thought. I stumble here and there. As the laps proceed my walking improves with speed and gracefulness, but my toes scream out in pain. Satisfied with the boot training, Mr. Big Boss helps me to the floor. He removes the collar and applies a leather strap tightly around my waist. He then straps my ankles together and has me lay on my stomach. There he places me into a leather hogtie and leaves me to struggle around on the floor. I find that having my hands pinned down to my lower back makes it difficult for me to arch in the hogtie, even though I try my best. My toes are happy that we are no longer training in the ballet boots, but sadly for them we will soon be returning for more practice.