I closed my eyes and grabbed one out of the closet. I did the same with my shirt and tie. It didn’t make a difference. I got dressed and rushed into...the kitchen.Riley was still there. She smiled at me tentatively and I did my best to smile back. She placed a steaming bowl of oatmeal on the table and I sat down.“Thank you,” I muttered.“You’re welcome,” she said. She turned back to the kitchen door.“Riley, please don’t leave me. I’m sorry,” I said in a rush, half rising from the table.“I won’t. It will be the last time she hasfree access to her cock ever again. I take another picture that shows meplanting a kiss on her cage and thanks to her passwords being saved onher phone, I am able to post it to all of her adult websites.The caption reads: "So thrilled to be locked in a chastity so I canfinally start living my sissy lifestyle for real!"And then I leave.I run into the roommate, Mike, who is another slight guy with sissypotential himself. I say that Sean (I gleaned the name from. "On your feet Leann!" Istood up and fell right in her arms! "Awe what's the matter princess,are Mommy's heels to high for you? We'll fix that right now!" Please take these off of me Mom, I'm sorry for what I've done!" Sheturned me towards my bed post and began to tie my hands to the bedpostway above my head with a pair of pantyhose. "There we go Leann, now youwon't have any trouble standing in your heels. I pulled at my binds butmy wrists were very securely tied to the bedpost. She sparayed me. "Wh-who the devil are you?" she stuttered at sight of the stranger in her kitchen, but the next moment, as her assailant pushed her from behind, she was sent sprawling on the flagstone floor, arms and legs akimbo, and with all the breath knocked out of her, incapable of offering even token resistance, as the man lunged forward to rough her up."Please don't" she pleaded, "You will spoil my dress."As the jailbird, lifting her legs round the ankles, dragged her feet first across the flagstones,.