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Ten years ago I had just become a domme. Well, not quite. I had become a switch, a change I have discussed before and will, no doubt, discuss again. I was enjoying my play from the top or domme side and was aware that I needed to be able to dress accordingly. I knew from my long experience as a sub that dressing the part, dressing in a dommely way, was essential to enabling my submissives to get into a submissive headspace. A good pair of thigh boots is so essential to that isn’t it? And so, one June day in 2014 (and doesn’t that seem such a long time ago?) I headed to the Birmingham Bizarre Bazaar with a budget and serious intent.
Within ten minutes I had found what I was looking for . There was a trader on the ground, a lady from Sheffield if I remember rightly, and the boots were PVC, lace up at the front with a side zip and heels that weren’t too vertiginous. In other words, absolutely perfect.
I should add that this was all before I went full time with my transition. Outside play events I went round in male guise. And, to be honest, I was a bit nervous trying on such feminine footwear. I needn’t have been.
I sat down and she knelt in front of me to lace the boots up. This is something you only need to do once. As I sat there with a woman on her knees before me, attending to my boots, a small crowd gathered to watch.
