A quiet evening at home?
A package is waiting at the doorstep
Reaching my apartment I hush up the stairs still feeling Tim’s cum leaking in my thong panties. I reach my door and find a large package in front of me labeled „Princess Tina“. I just open the door and push the package inside with my foot in annoyance. I move it to the living room and let myself fall down on the couch exhausted. I just sit there catching my breath and think about what happened today.
After a few minutes I sit up again and look at the package: „What could it be?“, I wonder. I just open the package and inside I can find a few more packages and a letter. I open the letter and read it:
„Dear Princess,
what a day this was for you. We have to congratulate you to officially having deflowered your last virgin hole all by yourself. We are really proud of you and especially that you captured this moment for all of us and your fans live on camera. You’re a true slut and we are happy that we found you. The last days for sure were exhausting for you and you still need to accept the new you, but you’re coping with it way better than we thought you would. We see that you’re having fun on your journey.
Nonetheless the next days will still be exhausting. Your fanbase is growing by every hour and to keep them happy we need to fulfill some of their fantasies and their suggestions for you. Therefore we booked you an appointment at a beauty parlor tomorrow. We will send you the address later and you just go there tomorrow at 10am and tell them you’re Princess Tina. Everything is already booked.
Furthermore there are some new rules that we want to set:
Rule 8: Even after your nipple piercings are healed you’re not allowed to wear bras anymore. We and your fans just love the way your piercings are protruding through your thin tops, humiliate you in public and mark you as the slut you are.
Rule 9: Inside this package you’ll find a few pairs of high heels. We want you to wear heels everyday on your cam shows or at the gloryhole. Furthermore you should practice walking in them for half an our everyday.
Rule 10: From now on a buttplug will always be a part of your outfit!
Now we wish you a lot of fun with the ingredients of this package and see you soon!“
I think about not wearing bras and showing off my pierced nipples at university everyday and blush in embarrassment. Wearing a buttplug everyday is another thing that really frustrates me. The Highheels are ok though. I always liked the look of them, but thought they are uncomfortable and impractical and still think like that, but just wearing them for half and hour a day and on the stated occasions didn’t seem too bad. I‘m wondering how I’ll look in them and what style of heels are inside of the boxes.
Opening the largest of the boxes I don’t find what I’m looking for. There are no heels, but toys. And I don’t mean one or two, there are many in all kind of colors, sizes and shapes. There’s a small note: „New room decoration and for you to explore during your shows.“ At the top there are 6 different sizes buttplugs. The smallest is little bigger than the one I already received and the last black one is freakingly large and will never ever fit in my butthole. With every toy comes a small note. I find normal vibrators, the satisfyer, anal beads and some huge things like a „horse cock dildo“ or a „dragon dildo“. I“ guess these might be the decoration mentioned in the note.“, I think. I just lay them in a row on my desk and stare at them. Then rule 10 comes in my head. I just grab the smallest plug, pull down my spandex shorts and thong in one go and push the plug in my cum lubed butthole. To be honest: it seemed to be a bit loose. I chuckle at that thought and look at the other plugs. My muscle automatically pushes the one in my butt out and it falls to the floor. „Shit“, I think. „I need to take a bigger one that I can’t just push out and stretches me.“. I skip the next bigger one and hold a big plug in my hand. It’s heavy and fat at its widest part. Not a wide as a coke can, but it’s coming close. Probably as wide as my lower arm. I don’t think about it anymore and just Position it at the entrance of my butt. The narrow part just slips in. I push it in further and finally reach my limit. I know what I want though and push harder, gasping as it finally slips in and closes my hole. My god it’s stretching me uncomfortably, but I’ll need to get used to it. Slowly getting used to the feeling of being stretched like this I take the next package and open it up: „There they are: My First own pair of heels.“, I think while looking at them.

They are black Jimmy Choos with a small plateau at the front and 15cm high heels. „How should I be able to walk in these?“, I think. I know that they are expensive and my favorite female artist Ariana Grande wears Jimmy Choos. I just pick them up, throw my shoes and socks to the floor and strap the heels to my ankles. They fit perfectly, but I don’t dare to stand up. Leaning back, legs in the air I take a pictures of my legs in these heels and post it on my websites social area: „Do you like my new shoes? :* “. Even though I’m excited for the other heels I’m just exhausted and tired. I switch on the TV and slowly fall asleep, with my new heels still on. I wake up later and look out of my apartments window, seeing that it’s already dark outside. Slowly I get up, and wobble a bit, because of my heels. Still sleepy I look down: „How could I forget?“. I try to make my first step and wobble some more. „My god that’s difficult.“ The next time I try to take a smaller step and it’s way easier. I don’t know if it’s because I have great balance and feeling of my body due to my gymnasts past and me still exercising like a gymnast sometimes, but walking in heels doesn’t look as bad as some models do on the runway. I try to take more steps and walk up and down my living room. It works. I move back to the package and lean down to take the other shoe boxes out, but I nearly fall face first to the floor, but luckily catch my balance. „Pheeeew, I’m lucky!“, I say to myself. Now I really push out my butt and with straight legs lean down. This time it works and I grab one of the other three boxes of heels and bring it to my closet. I repeat this with all the other boxes and my new toys, positioning them in my bedroom and taking a picture of my room: „Redecorated my bedroom. Now I’m for sure gonna have sweet dreams :) Do you like it?“, before logging off and moving to the large package to cut it and throw it to the trash. I take the package up and find something at the bottom: A skimpy thong style bikini.

The bikini top is a few cup sizes to big for me though. I don’t think anything by it and just put it to the shoes in my bedroom closet before getting myself ready for bed and finally slipping out the Highheels, leaving them next to my bed and having aching feet.
I fall into a deep sleep dreaming of me walking in my new heels along the San Diego pier and turning some heads.
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