Cinderella

Cinderella took her shoes off after the first five minutes of wearing them on. Too cold, these ice shoes, too tight on her feet, used to walk around the kitchen bare and free.

It was just bad luck that she lost one of them, which did not break. For Goodness Sake! Any regular cup would have collapsed into thousand of liberating pieces! But not these shoes, not them. They were the Devil’s shoes.

It was just VERY bad luck that the charming prince was such a fetish addict, and managed to find her, and replace the lost shoes upon her poor, innocent feet.

Now Cinderella had many servants, and her feet ached, restrained, inside millions of different pairs, which she compulsively collected, hoping to find some day a magical pair that did not make her feet feel eternally trapped.

Princesses are not allowed to dance carefree and barefoot on the kitchen’s palace.