Shoes with to low heels are not fine for the posture and the elegance of the walk, mainly for a lady - but why should the maid of the house stand back?
So we went out shopping a bit with our maid, to the obvious shoe shops . In this case maid become a pair of oxford heels from VVB. 6 inches are not to high or? Of course maybe not the perfect heel size for doing the daily chores. But style has to be.
Maid becomed the order to wear the new shoes all the time in the beginning. This makes will asure she get's accustomed to the new style quicker. Even at bedtime she is not allowed to take them off.
As our maid always wear lower heels in her life as she get now, some additional training was necessarry. And she find her self on a treadmill, a very unvorginving treadmill - everytime she stops to walk, she was mercely shocked through the collar onto her neck. After half an hour of training she was definitly exhausted. The tightness of the girdle under the stockings, the tightness of the restraints which bound her arms together, and the humilating gag with the duster that make it difficult to breath, and of course to express her distress, do the rest. She selpt well that night, even with the feet in the unfamilar position, as she wears the new shoes also to bed.
When she fall at sleep she remembers the sentence of the headmistress: "Be happy that we dont do it victorian wise, than you would have become shoes two sizes smaller, than your actual size..."
So we went out shopping a bit with our maid, to the obvious shoe shops . In this case maid become a pair of oxford heels from VVB. 6 inches are not to high or? Of course maybe not the perfect heel size for doing the daily chores. But style has to be.
Maid becomed the order to wear the new shoes all the time in the beginning. This makes will asure she get's accustomed to the new style quicker. Even at bedtime she is not allowed to take them off.
As our maid always wear lower heels in her life as she get now, some additional training was necessarry. And she find her self on a treadmill, a very unvorginving treadmill - everytime she stops to walk, she was mercely shocked through the collar onto her neck. After half an hour of training she was definitly exhausted. The tightness of the girdle under the stockings, the tightness of the restraints which bound her arms together, and the humilating gag with the duster that make it difficult to breath, and of course to express her distress, do the rest. She selpt well that night, even with the feet in the unfamilar position, as she wears the new shoes also to bed.
When she fall at sleep she remembers the sentence of the headmistress: "Be happy that we dont do it victorian wise, than you would have become shoes two sizes smaller, than your actual size..."
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