I thought I had the apartment to myself this weekend, but my housemate came back early! What would you do if you found your housemate head to toe in rubber, feminized, caged, and locked in ballet heels? [OC Edit]
Discipline is beautiful. Obedience is mandatory. Lacing up. Don't speak unless I tell you to. Just watch and admire the level of control you'll never have over me.
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?