She hops onto the closest locker.

{If Dildo = true}With the intruder she was not used to have in her pussy, Jen could not move very quickly, so getting on top of the closest object was the only move that made sense.{endif}

{If Gag = true}{endif}

{If Nipple clamps = true}{endif}

Now it was time to find something to wear. She opened the locker door, pulled out each and every item she could reach with her hands and placed it before her. The girl was happy to discover that the locker only contained footwear, but these were very strange examples of it.

"I'm sure regular malls don't sell those."

First pair of shoes had 6 or even 6,5 inch needle-thin heels with a 1 inch platform. Her small feet were going to be arched very steeply if she was going to choose them. The outer side of them was made of patent white leather, and the insole was black.

Then there were orange stripper sandals with 9 inch stilettos and a tall platform. If Jen wasn't careful, the fall was going to be much higher than without them.

Next, there was a pair of so-called ballet boots. They were made of strict leather, and would **** the wearer's feet into en pointe position, preventing them from standing flat with a 7,5-inch heel.

"With them on I'm not ever getting far away from here.{If She knows = true}And if they lock themseves on somehow, it's better to stay away from them.{endif}{If She knows = false}Such curious design, though. I'd love just to try.{endif}"

The last pair in the locker was a pair of heavy roller skates. Unlike usual roller skates, however, they had 6 inch chunky heels which, along with the rest of the boots, were attached to well-oiled wheels.

Her office heels were 3 inches tall, and her tallest prom shoes only raised her 5 inches higher from the ground, so what Jen saw was a whole new level of wearing heels. She bent herself over from the top of the locker to make sure that nothing more wearable was inside. Indeed, a pair of latex socks was there. Could she really rely on something so thin against the freezing tiles, though?

"Hello, sweetheart."

"What? Who's talking?"

"Why, it is you! The better side of you, anyway. Who knows how many more of this sexy, sexy stuff this place has to offer? Let's answer this question by going shopping!"

"Okay, okay. Gimme a minute."