Hello, I'm Jim.  I go to school and live alone.  In my math class there is a beautiful girl named Jennifer.  She is 5' 6" and has blonde hair.  After school I was walking home and Jennifer caught up with me and said, "Hey Jim why don't you come over after supper and help me with some math?"
I said, "Sure ill be there Jen"

I went home and thought that I was lucky to spend an evening with such a beautiful girl.  I finished supper and walked over to her place. I knocked on the door and Jennifer opened it and she was wearing a short tight black mini skirt, and a tight white top that really showed off her figure.  I thought to myself, "Maybe we won't be working on math after all." When I went in Jennifer wrapped her arms around me and we kissed.  I didn't know she liked me!  We went to her living room and sat down.  Then she asked me if I wanted a drink, and I replied yes.  While she was in the kitchen I looked at a magazine.  Then suddenly I felt something cold on my neck.  It was a collar!  Jennifer wrapped the thick steel collar around my neck and locked it with a small padlock.
I dropped the magazine and got up. "Hey what are you doing?" I said.
To that Jennifer said, "Gimmie your hands."
I put my hands in her hands and she lifted them up and placed them in cuffs by my neck and locked them in with two small brass padlocks.  I assessed my situation: I was helpless in a sexy girl's living room.  My wrists and neck were locked in steel rigid cuffs.  The two wrist cuffs were connected to a center collar with steel bars.  I decided not to protest because I was feeling horny and being locked up by a sexy girl made it worse.
Jennifer said, "Now you are under my lock and key and if you don't cooperate I will tighten this screw" Jennifer then reached behind my neck and grabbed onto a something that I couldn't see.  She then rotated it.  I felt the collar being tightened!  "OK, OK ill be good!"
She stopped tightening the collar. Then produced a red ball gag. "Open wide" I complied and Jennifer pushed the ball into my mouth and buckled the strap around my head as tight as she could.  Then she buckled the chinstrap, also as tight as she could.  I couldn't reach the gag and I tried to tell her to loosen it but I was helpless.  Then she locked small locks on both straps.
"There! That ought to keep you quiet!"
Then she turned on her bare heel and left the room.  After a few minutes Jenn came back with two pairs of high heels.  They had 6" heels and had lots of straps and an open toe.  She then sat down and put on pair on herself.  She then stood up and left the room.  Wow, she looked sexy.  When she came back she had four funny strappy things and I didn't know what they were.  She took two of them and sat down, she put the cuff around her slender ankle and put and short chain under her high heel, and locked it all into place with a single padlock.  She does the same with the other foot.  Now both her heels were locked on.  Jennifer takes the two keys and puts them in my pant pocket.  I wonder why she did that.  "Now its your turn!  Sit down."
I struggle because I don't want high heels locked on my feet; Jennifer takes the screw in her hand and gives it a few turns.
"If I were you I'd sit down"
I have a seat and Jenn puts both heels on my feet over my white socks, then she locks them on with the ankle-heel restraints.  She takes the two keys for my locks and puts them in her pocket.
"All done! Now I'll just take off your cuffs"
Jennifer unlocks my collar and the cuffs but leaves the ball gag in.  I wish she would take it out because she put it way to tight.  I bring my now free hands and try to take it out but I remember it's securely locked.  Jennifer just smiles.
"OK," she says, "I have your high heel keys and you have mine.  Lets have a little fun, who ever asks to have their heels removed first is the loser.  We won't be able to take them off our selves because the locks are different.  Who ever loses has to spend one full night in this spreader bar," she points to a corner where I see a very long pole about 6 feet long with leather ankle cuffs on either end.
There is no way I can do the splits, so getting in that spreader bar and spending a night in it would be torturous.  I decided that I have to win the bet.  It can't be to hard walking in high heels.  Jennifer then walks me to the door and says, "Bye bye see you tomorrow." I point to the ball gag still locked in my mouth trying to ask her to remove it.
"Oh don't worry about that, I'll be over tomorrow morning with the keys." With that she opens the door and I turn to walk home, but Jennifer hugs me and kisses the ball gag, I wish i could kiss back, and whispers in my ear, "I love you."
The walk home was painful and I hoped that nobody would see me with a ball gag and high heels.
When I got home I climbed into bed and wondered how I would survive in school tomorrow with high heels!!  I couldn't even take my socks off cause the heels were locked over them!!

Jim - jim2000@email.com