High heel training diary, day 2

I woke up several times during the night last night because my feet were a little sore. Each time I managed to get back to sleep without too much trouble after wiggling my toes about in my shoes a little bit to stretch them. All in all it was not too bad sleeping in them though.

When I finally woke up in the morning, I crawled sleepily out of bed and went to my computer to have it pick my shoes for the day before doing anything else, before even allowing myself to use the bathroom. It picked a somewhat similar pair of shoes as yesterday (reddish pumps), although these were not as low-cut, and I feared would not be as comfortably fitting.

My fears turned out to be correct. I have had these on all day now, except for a break to take a bath, another break to pick up Mistress Phoenix from work and have dinner with her, and a very brief break of about 10 minutes to bring her home again later in the evening. While she was her, we also had a "play session", which is a polite BDSM way of saying that she chained me to our new Saint Andrews Cross and beat the living tar out of me with a variety of implements. (Did I mention before that she was a sadist?) ;-)

The worst part of our session was not her whips and paddles though, it was that chained to the cross as I was, I was standing in my heels at an angle, leaning toward the wall. It was as if the shoes actually had heels that were an inch or more higher than they actually were, and my toes were forced painfully in to the pointed front of the shoes for the entire time. I was blindfolded and there was not a clock nearby anyway, but I would guess it was at least an hour or two that I was in that position. Chained tightly with my legs spread as they were, there was nothing that I could do to make my feet more comfortable, even for a few seconds, I simply had to endure it. I had no choice in the matter, and Phoenix was certainly not about to show me any mercy (rightfully so.)

My feet are terribly sore now, and I certainly won't be wearing these shoes to bed, I will put on something more comfortable as Mistress Phoenix's rules allow when my shoes would prevent me from sleeping. I haven't decided which shoes to wear to bed yet, but they will probably be either my 4-inch "beach sandals" or my white "Gucci knockoff" sandals, since both of those are very open and won't crush my poor toes any longer. I am eagerly awaiting bed time so I can get some relief... several more hours to go!