Oh yes, you sigh. I want them tighter... please.

You change your strategy, and stop struggling. Now you're concentrating on making yourself as comfortable as possible. Already the corset and collar have reached your natural, at-rest, body contours.

And so, you move around until they feel like their in the right place, more settled.

They feel almost like a comforting embrace, as if the dominating house itself holds you gently in her hands, keeping you like her pet as she forces you into high heels, a collar, and a corset with big, heavy tits.

Why is she doing this, you wonder? Why the collar? Why the high heels? What is the purpose? Posture training? How?

But still, you are feeling nice and horny, for some reason. You stroke your penis.