I purchased a pair of black patent, closed toe, high heels from a shoe shop. I knew there was something different about these shoes. I swear I could hear a weak male voice, screaming from inside. It turns out that these shoes used to be a male slave, now transformed into nothing more than a pair of high heeled shoes.

After getting home, I take the poor frightened shoe slave out of his box and start admiring him. Giggling to Myself how the poor slave has turned into nothing more than living footwear for a Goddess like Me to wear and utilise.

I then explain to the transforme... Show more