Sunday, June 13, 2010
My Name is Amber and I Wear High Heels
I realized just how little power I am to have in this whole relationship when there was a snafu with the web page last night. After posting on it, Blogger would not let me back in. I was blamed for it. I actually got punished for that. Today Sue came over with a pair of black heels and told me to put them on. When I balked she told me how much I like heels. I told her I still did, on her. Her response was to tell me to get used to the shoe being on the other foot now. I can be obedient up to the point, but it's like I'm on house arrest now because she mercifully didn't put me in a dress or anything, but I still am wearing women's shorts which show off that they shaved my leg hair, as well as a stuffed bra, wig, and makeup. She warned me that her new friends know a way of locking the heels onto my feet if I take them off and that she would be back this evening to see how much I've practiced walking in my new shoes. Fuck practicing. I'm not a girl and I won't dress like one either. Fun is fun, but this is too much.