Chapter Ten
Pierced & Ringed
The next morning came far too soon. She freed me from the bed and maliciously informed me that today was indeed the day for me to begin getting the piercings I was to have done, in preparation for the fitting of the awful jewellery that had once so interested me ... but only when some one else had to wear it. Now though, I was going to be forced to wear it myself as permanent additions to my own body and I didn’t want it to be done! Oh, God! How was I going to escape what she had planned for me? The answer was, of course, that I wasn’t. It was going to happen, no matter what I wanted.
I was quickly showered and cleaned, then she dressed me as per usual in a long, thick, heavy skirt and the ankle boots and fed me breakfast. In the past, I’d always had a ragin
