"Pretty is Painful Perfection"

I tried to turn and face Momma but she pushed my shoulder back, she wants me to keep my back facing her. I'm almost completely naked except for my thongs and sports bra and I can't even see what Momma's thinking. It made my mind rush to different punishments, each scarier than the last.

"It's time for a change, I want you to put on your corset right now honey" she said as she took it from its hiding spot. All I hear is paper rustling and things being moved, I dare not look, Momma made it clear I am to keep my eyes forward. "Arms to your side, Samantha" she commanded like an owner to her animal, I was the animal. As per her order, I raised my arms to both sides of me. She wrapped the DD cupped corset around my torso and started to tie the laces in the back, making sure to tighten them as much as possible. I felt the wind leave my chest before Momma repeated a mantra she had me repeat a few nights ago "pretty is painful perfection" she chuckled devilishely.

"P-pretty is painful perfection" I echoed, feeding her ego as she finished tying my corset laces.

_"I'm not done yet my sissy princess" _she said placing a pair of black stiletto heels and a pair of fake silicone breast padding to fill the gap in my corset cups that my B cups fail to fill.

I looked at her pleadingly, all it did is feed her desire "Put the heels on and put the pads in, there's a floral dress in the kitchen that you are to put on" she said leaving the room, I can't even look at her, instead I begin doing as I'm told.

My little clit rising to attention at this new form of punishment. The corset was uncomfortable but Momma knows best...