There is something about wearing a blouse, skirt or dress that you cannot remove. The humiliation, the pure thrill of the knowledge that escape is impossible is almost indescribable.

It is a huge wish of mine to find someone cruel enough to sew this unconvincing TV into a nice pretty satin blouse or dress. Trap me and then laugh at me, humiliate me, remind me that I am stuck and there is no way back.

Add to this a knee length black pencil skirt, the hem sewn up around the knees to act like a hobble so the poor dear had to take teeny tiny steps in her 7" stiletto  heels.

It's a simple idea, but isn't it so evocative?

So get in touch, tell me what else you would like to put on me that I can't remove.