Returning, task completed, mum shaped my eyebrows and manicured my fingernails before supervising my getting dressed. Sliding into the tight panties to hide my manhood, the girdle followed and its laces were gradually drawn tightly to bring a feminine shape to my body. The bra completed the outline after each cup had been filled with cotton wool to give me a pair of small but pert breasts. The underskirt followed, with Mum then demonstrating how to carefully roll nylons to avoid snags or ladders before I undertook the task. Finally managing to clip each onto the suspenders, I enjoyed the new elegance and pleasurable sensation the material brought to my legs as I walked.

Out in the parking lot, both of us woozy from low-grade champagne and pre-lunch martinis, Aunt Doris handed me the keys to her convertible. “You drive. Get used to driving dreamboats for a change.”Show your support by donating any amount. (Note: We are still technically a for-profit company, so your A wiggle dress dream ~ Talking about foundations ~ the Rago #6207 Panty Girdle -- Tom Seifer, 06:46:46 10/21/22 Fri [1] I wasn't quite sure what she meant by "THAT shape". I thought I was quite attractive and had a pretty good figure when laced tight, with my breast forms and all dressed. I didn't have long to wait as it was only a short drive before we pulled up in front of the shop that had always fascinated me with its window displays. The displays and the sign on the front of the building had caused me to stop in front many times and admire the treasures inside. Actually I had bought several items including my breasts forms there. One of my greatest fantasies had been to step through that front door and be fitted with all the products they specialized in. The sign read "Lovely Ladies Lingerie Boutique" and below the name it read "Mastectomy Products, Surgical Supports, Custom Bras and Girdles, Custom Corsetry - Corset Training Our Specialty".

Re: Girdles Supports a Message of Female Empowerment -- Chris GER (ungirdled), 10:56:29 10/07/22 Fri [1] Much to my delight, I found that miracles do happen – no one said a word and everyone acted like nothing happened! I later found out that my dance partner Eugene warned them not to tease me. After all these years… Anyway this is the first part of a new story. Just a warning that this story will involve some extreme humiliation and it may not be for everyone. And like most of my stories involving male characters this story will also include forced feminization/cross dressing so if that's not your thing you may want to stop reading now. Mistress didn't say a word to me until we were getting into the car and then the only thing she said, "The first thing we have to take care of is obviously your appearance. We certainly can't buy clothes to fit THAT shape so we'll take care of that first".Re: Girdle Fetishism Not Off Topic -- Alex A (Thinking nice girdled thoughts), 17:33:48 10/30/21 Sat [1] The things we remember from our childhood become the talk at the Thanksgiving table. We reminisce about mom’s girdle, dubbed her fifth child: unruly (falls apart), unyielding (holds in the fat), attention-seeking (an egoist). But hail to this piece of rubber that kept our mom, content and secure, in her hourglass figure. I also acquired first a single leg brace and then a pair of matching bilateral long leg braces, KAFOs. These I wore in secret at first and reveled in the feeling of the braces gripping my legs and limiting my mobility. The sight of my torso and legs encased in braces was the ultimate turn-on, up to then at least. I knew I loved wearing panties 24/7 and a bra only at home, but I never knew my new girlfriend loved me wearing lingerie even more. She is so sweet and we have so much fun buying and talking about lingerie. We are the same size, little over weight but who cares. I love my B cup man boobs and so does she. She certainly knows now who that little thing between her legs belongs to. This chastity will do fine until her permanent one is ready. All of the equipment will be delivered by the time you are ready for it. The table will be identical to this one and should work for most of the things you have to do. I'll be able to show you how it all works before you are on your own up there. I think I gave you prescriptions for everything that requires one. The rest of the things you can get from that list of suppliers without a prescription".

They always called Dad Junior, since he was named after his Daddy. I wondered since I was named after my Daddy, should I be called "Third"? I thought maybe my mom had some sort of womanly girdle-panty secret so I wouldn’t have to start the dreaded process over from scratch. However, by this time all chaos was breaking out in the living room. My father…

At the time of the following exciting adventure we were sixteen, but I was a few months older than she was. Brian let me introduce my niece Emma. She has been visiting us for a couple of days’ mum said. ‘Emma, look after Brian for a few minutes whilst I go and find Mike? My brother sat at the table and talked with the men. I don't think he enjoyed it much. It didn't LOOK like much fun, just sitting there and talking. He would have had more fun playing marbles with us. But, that's what you gotta do when you grow up, I guess.