I hated being held captive at first! But as the months went by, with me caged, chained, cuffed, captive, I started to enjoy the feeling. I liked the attention my captors paid to me, and even started looking forward to the ways in which they might punish me next. I started trying to escape, specifically in order to be punished with extra bondage. And for those sessions, they always made me wear massive stripper heels, to show off my legs and feet for them. I’m waiting in the cage to be let out, so that I can put on the heels and go to the punishment room…. ,
