“You look lovely,” I observed. “I assume that you’ll need a minute or two to finish.” I queried. “Yes master,” she replied, “I should be ready in about five minutes.” “That’s fine. I’ll wait for you downstairs.” I replied. It wasn’t long before she slowly descended the stairs. This is a woman that does not regularly wear high heels, and she wobbled somewhat in the well over four inch spike heals that I had provided. Nevertheless, she was a vision of loveliness. “Are the shoes comfortable?” I questioned as she continued down the stairs. I have learned that some women will force their feet into any shoe that they think looks good. I have always believed that any shoe should be comfortable enough that it can be worn for an extended time. I guess that’s another man thing, yes, shoes should look good, but generally if you can’t walk in them what good are they? My submissive knows this, and should therefore have understood what I was asking. “Yes master. They’re higher than what I’m used to, but fit comfortably.” she responded. “Then your coach awaits M’lady” I feigned a bow as I took her arm and guided her toward the front door.
