Bound & Dominated: Sissy Slave in Ballet Boots, Latex Bondage, Locking Mitts, and a Tight Ball Gag

Bound & Dominated: Sissy Slave in Ballet Boots, Latex Bondage, Locking Mitts, and a Tight Ball Gag

When Evan leaves small-town Indiana for New York, he expects auditions, fashion, possibility. He doesn't expect Miss Kho - the velvet-voiced designer whose art is discipline. In her hidden atelier, fabric becomes command and the body becomes canvas. What begins as a fitting becomes a curriculum: corsetry that engineers posture, ballet boots that rewrite balance, locking mitts that abolish choice, hoods and gags that teach silence. With every seam pulled tight and every order obeyed, humiliation turns ritual; ritual becomes identity.

By day, Miss Kho is pure couture - precision and poise. By night, she is the architect of Evan's surrender. Training weekends seal him in latex and control: cleaning in a pink maid dress, kneeling on cue, sleeping gagged, waking to kneel at 6 a.m. Photos are sent, positions corrected, seams smoothed. The leash tightens; the outside world thins to a whisper. Friends fade. Excuses stop. In their place comes stillness, shine, and absolute obedience.

Then the stage shifts.

A warehouse in Brooklyn becomes a cathedral of fetish: steel runway, floodlights, a hush that feels like worship. Led by the leash, Evan is displayed - not as a man, but as property - and the audience leans forward the way collectors do when a rare piece is unveiled. Later, in the atelier's stripped room, a motorized winch and a riding crop teach a different lesson: pain as polish, devotion as design. "Pain sculpts," Miss Kho murmurs, and the truth of it burns into him like light.

Where does obedience end? At a museum-bright vitrine, where a living doll waits? At a discreet auction, where beauty, discipline, and ownership converge? Manhattan hums outside; inside the hood, breath becomes metronome, and identity dissolves into shine. A new owner steps from a black car in patent leather and silver mask. A leash tugs. A life changes hands with the quiet certainty of a signature.

This is not a sweet romance. It is luxury-noir FemDom-a high-fashion descent into control and transformation, told with restraint and style. Every scene is lacquered with sensory detail yet grounded in adult boundaries and consent.

Inside you'll find:

High-fashion FemDom energy: ateliers, runways, couture latex aesthetics

Bondage & objectification: chastity, locking mitts, ballet boots, display and service

Psychological surrender: ritual, identity erasure, training weekends, the tightening leash

Iconic set pieces: the runway of obedience, the leather cage, the vitrine, the final transfer

Perfect for mature readers (18+) who enjoy dark BDSM/FemDom, latex fetish, chastity, and intense power exchange delivered in a clean, cinematic voice. If you crave elegant control, ritual precision, and the addictive shine of surrender - this book will take you there.

Step into the atelier. Feel the leash shorten. Watch the shine deepen. And ask yourself: when obedience becomes art, who are you willing to be?