Chapter Twenty One
Chastity Test
“Good morning ladies and other things,” a somewhat shrill female voice came over the intercom. “Today you are all going to get your long awaited and sparkling new special uniforms. I am certain that you will enjoy the additions to your sparse wardrobe, so don’t hesitate to let us know how you like them.
The line-up was as usual with the more senior subjects at the front and the late comers bringing up the rear. In all, there were about fifteen figures assembled with hands and feet chained and collars linked to the one in front and behind. They knelt in their new, locked-on, steeple high heels with the ankle cuffs preventing removal. Each wore the same style head harness, blindfold and deep insertion gag prick, so there was no talk among these “guests.”
