You took me out for a few drinks. Little did I know I would wake up like this in your basement the next morning. How would you punish this sissy rubberdoll for trying to remove her ballet heels?
You check into your hotel room during your business trip and find me waiting like this - rubber from head to toe, and ballet heels locked on... what's your first move?
One minute I'm me... the next I'm trembling in a pink latex catsuit, waist cinched tightly, ballet boots forcing me to struggle for balance. My hands clutch my latex-clad head and my new tits in shock - what do my captors plan for me next?