Bondage Ballet
I am embarrassed. Everyone is looking at me, pointing and laughing. No wonder. I must look a right sight to them! I am being dragged around the town in my tutu, white tights, and a little tiara on my head along with the ballet shoes. My hands have been strapped tightly behind my back, hands to elbow. I had my hair pulled back into a bun style like a real ballerina does. ...