Upon arriving for a long week-end session, my Mistress announced that i would be subjected to a simple, yet elegant torture that far exceeds in pain and humiliation anything i had experienced to date. Instead of the usual sandals with six inch heels and ankle straps, which were a size too small, I was instructed to change into soft leather ballet flats and short halter dress. Arriving at the mall, Mistress demanded the flats into which She poured about a tablespoon of rock salt. Every step created almost bllinding pain as the sharp rock salt abused by feet, eventually caused small punctures in my soles. Then the diabolical nature of the torture was evident as my blood began to dissolve the salt. my feet did not recover from this experience for ove two weeks.