Metal Heels

Emily was putting her clothes back on in the bathroom, and Claire had already left her. With all those cameras Emily felt just watched. And her outfit really wasn't very bulky tbh..... also she did not feel comfortable about it. She knew that she should probably start working on the essays right away, but she wanted to explore the school a bit more. Emily felt that she needed to become familiarized with this place, and once she did, she would feel better about the situation, and hopefully she would feel better.

The blondie had to admit that she had to adjust her attitude, as the girl had to accept that she was a new **** in this place, and she had to learn to live here. She needed to get used to it. She even had to start thinking of it as normal, as she was getting used to doing things like this from time to time, as Emily was becoming a real **** now. The thought scared her a little. She soon was back walking down toward the hallway, and in a brief moment she was out of the bathroom....

Emily was feeling much better about her belly now, and she decided to quickly return to her room, to see if there were any news from Anna. A few minutes later she was opening the door to her bedroom, when she saw a note on her bed, close to her teddy bear:

"Dear Emily,
I am sorry that you were exposed today in the lab. But we have a special event today and I didn't have time to let you know. Meet me in the auditorium.
Anna."

Emily read the note, and hurriedly ran to the auditorium, even if her uterus didn't like the glass dildo nudges very much. Where she found Anna standing by the crowd, and she noticed that Natalie was sitting in the audience, while the others were standing behind the main stage. A large screen was hung on one of the walls, and it showed a video of some kind, but the sound was muted.

"Hi, have you heard what happened?" Anna said, approaching her roommate.

"Hi and no" Emily replied, adjusting her belt and shaking her head.

"They told us that there is a special event today. Something related to to the blacksmith dwarves." Anna said with a worried face.

"Dwarves?" Emily asked, sounding confused.

"Yes. I think they are going to demonstrate something" Anna said, shrugging her shoulders.

And soon a short man dressed in fine clothing, holding some tools, appeared on the stage. He introduced himself as the Master Blacksmith, and explained that he was going to show the students some of his skills. He told them that he was going to install the new heels the school girls will grow to love, and that the heel style was really innovative and that it would be incorporated into the their bodies. And all this would be possible due to the new commercial partnerships that the National Academy had signed that year. He was going to use a small hammer and some screws to install the heels, and then he opened a huge box containing the weird ring heels for the girls.

They were slightly smaller than the regular **** stiletto heels, but they were still pretty big. In fact, they were bigger than Emily's feet, and she wondered how she was going to walk on them, with a vertical metal ring under her heel, while her toes would remain bare on the floor.

"Are we ready for the demonstration?" The Master asked, turning towards the Headmaster, who had just arrived.

"Yes" He said, nodding his head.

"Good" The Metal Master said, asking the girls to line up. Then he started to announce some things, which Emily did not understand, but she noticed that most of the students were looking at the new heels, and she felt just bad. She hoped that she wouldn't have to do anything embarrassing on stage, as she could feel everyone's eyes on there.

Soon Emily was next in line. She took off her black leather shoes and socks, and stepped onto a platform, where she could see the Master and the Headmaster looking at her feet. Her heart beat faster. There was nothing she could do, and she wanted to escape from the crowd, but she couldn't. She could hear gasps from the students and she felt embarrassment.

"Please step closer. Sit down and give me your feet." The Master said, taking a small hammer and screwdriver from a tray. Emily felt that she was going to pass out, as she knew what was coming. She sat on the edge of the platform, and the Master took a small stool, and placed it near Emily's feet.

"Please put your heels on the stool" The Master said, and Emily did as she was told, trying to control her breathing.

"I am going to start now" The Master said, and Emily felt a coldness touching her ankles. Cold that was being caused by the metal ankle cuffs, the ones that **** the disks to stay under her heels. It was a strange sensation, and Emily felt helpless. After that, the Master took a screwdriver, and started to fix in place the metal ring under her heel, connecting the structure as a whole. Emily could feel the metal pressing against her skin.

"We are almost there" The Master said, continuing his work. "Now I have to tighten your ankle locks, and we will be finished." Emily felt the pressure increasing, and soon she felt that was just too tight.

"Let me know if you feel any discomfort" The Master said, continuing to tighten the device. Emily nodded.

"Now, I have to seal your heel" The Master continued. "This is always the hardest part, but it will make the rest much easier." Emily saw the Master put a small tool over the screws, which melted them instantly after the contact glow. Emily could feel the heat radiating on her leg, and she tried to hide her fear. "There, that will hold for a couple of decades" The Master said, getting up to leave. "Go ahead and try it" He added, and Emily slowly stood up. She could feel the metal heels in her feet, and she walked forward, trying to keep her balance. She wobbled a bit, and soon realized that she could no longer put her heel on the ground, only the front part of her feet an her toes. She looked at the platform, and saw the Metal Master smiling.

"Amazing" He said, giving her a thumbs up. "Try the other heel"

Emily did as instructed, and it was just as hard as the first one. She knew that she was going to have a terrible time walking like this. But she knew that she had ****....

"Well done Girl" Said the Master

"That's right" The Master said, clapping his hands. "And don't worry, with practice, you'll get used to it. But remember, you are bound to them. The slaves in my land say that separating the toes helps to maintain balance, but I really don't know." The Master said, smiling. "And now let's go meet the others."

Anna was standing in line behind Emily, and she could see the other girls staring at her. She felt embarrassed, but she also felt proud of Emily for having endured such an experience. This metal thing was visibly to **** the girls to walk on tiptoe. But on the other hand, Anna had found it strange how much freedom the girls had had about footwear up until then. So it even made sense.

Soon Emily was already going down the wooden stairs of the stage with great difficulty, and Anna knew that she was next in line....