Jamie is taken Part 3

hard to imagine for Jamie, he had no doubt that it was so. And besides,

how was he going to escape when Frank was watching his every step,

escorting him at all times? Jamie had left his apartment this morning in

Frank's company and now, as he left his job after saying goodbye to his

colleagues, he sat in Frank's car on his way to becoming Master's slave.

How was he going to escape? Although he sat absolutely still so as not

anger Frank, Jamie felt completely desperate, trapped and alone.

He broke out of this depressing train of thoughts when Frank stopped the

car. Jamie had expected them to be either at the club or at Master's

home. They were not. Frank had parked the car in an alley in one of the

seedier neighborhoods of town. There was no sign of Master. Frank told

Jamie to get out of the car as he came around to his side of the car.

Jamie obeyed instantly, just as he did when Frank ordered him to strip.

Soon he stood naked in the alley, wearing only his butt plug and his

chastity device. Then Frank removed Jamie's butt plug, threw him a pair

of white, ankle high stilettos boots and told him to put them on. Of

course Jamie complied instantly, loving the feel of the much too small

six-inch stilettos on his feet, squeezing his feet painfully but

improving his posture immeasurably. When the boots were on his feet,

Frank secured them there with a padlock and then placed a white leather

collar around Jamie's neck, also securing this one with a padlock.

Taking Jamie by the arm he then marched the naked slave boy around the

corner and into the street. Here even a slave as comparatively well

trained as Jamie balked. His enslavement was bad enough, but to be put

on public display! His resistance was short-lived and soon Frank had

dragged Jamie, now sporting a pair of very red cheeks, in to full view

in the street. He dragged Jamie all the way out to the curb. Here he

used a spray can to draw up a small square, two feet by two feet, on the