It’s like nothing I have ever experienced before. The tightness and pressure as it molds and shapes me feels so erotic and yet makes me feel so vulnerable and helpless.” Jeff replied. I find them so interesting. They make the wearer look so sexy, and I cant help but to wonder just what it would feel like to wear one” Jeff said without much thought.

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Hi, Daddy.” The look on the employee’s face, whose name tag her hair had finally uncovered, and read Jessica, turned a bright red. I looked from Jessica to Katie’s dad to Katie. Katie just smiled. As Jeff neared Rebecca’s place he noticed she was leaning against the doorframe of her open door with a look of amusement on her face. “I see that you enjoyed yourself darling, perhaps a little to much…” Rebecca said as she reached under Jeff’s skirt and began to massage his panty-covered crotch.

Jeff wondered how he had allowed himself to get into this situation? All he knew was that he had to get out of here. Rebecca was insane to think that he wanted this. He couldn’t actually believe that anyone would actually want this? Umm…well it was more an inquisitive remark than anything. Besides it’s not like I could fit into anything you have.” Jeff replied hoping to get himself out of the clear. Yeah, what about her?” he asked with a curious look on his face, almost as if he knew something about her that we didn’t. So I can control the length of your step.” She said with a small grin. “And right now, you have to take short steps, and place your feet in front of one another. Let’s go down and get some breakfast.” Katie was right; I did have to take short steps. I almost tripped going down the steps to the kitchen. Jen was standing there wearing a dress like what Katie and I had on. Jen’s dress was about mid thigh, and was made out of light blue twill colored fabric. Mom walked into the kitchen a few minutes after we had sat down.

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It was fun, and a great way to spend the ride over.” She paused a bit and then reached into her purse and pulled out a business card and slipped it into Jeff’s hand and whispered into his ear “don’t be a stranger” before she turned and walked off the plane. Karen Anne Summerfields wonderful library for her tg stoires, many based around our favourite subject of maids

I can see you have already made up your mind” Jeff laughed nervously. “One way or the other you’re going to get me into a corset tonight aren’t you?” Business went well and before Jeff knew it all his meetings were done and he had a week of vacation to spend however he wanted. Initially he had planned on spending it catching up with family and friends. However, the conversation and company of the plane trip kept playing in his mind and it was only a few hours after his last meeting before Jeff found himself standing in front of the door to Rebecca’s apartment. Listen Rebecca, I don’t know if this is such a good idea. I mean the corset is one thing but these?” Jeff said raising the panties up. Jeff practically melted as Rebecca ran her hands over him. He couldn’t help but think that she had a point. With that he took the panties and slipped into them. He was amazed at how wonderful the silky material felt as they slid up is legs. Enjoying the experience, Jeff couldn’t help but think that perhaps Rebecca was right; they were not that different from his boxers. Sure they were much more smoother, felt really nice, and were cut differently, but they were actually quite pleasant to wear. It wasn’t until halfway through the trip before Jeff finally got up the nerve to talk to her. He had noticed that she was reading an article about models in her magazine and promptly asked “Sorry for being nosey but I noticed what you are reading, are you a model?”

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Daddy,” Katie responded turning a crimson color because of her dad’s pet name for her, “I’d prefer to tell you in your office.” As the corset continued to tighten Jeff couldn’t help but notice how sensual and erotic the whole experience was. From the firm way it held him, to the way it started to mold and shape him to its shape. Just when he thought she had finished lacing Jeff felt her give the laces sharp tugs before she started to tighten the laces even further. When she was finished Jeff became aware of how the firmness and pressure the corset restricted his breathing. He immediately learned that he would have to take short shallow breaths.

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I don’t know Rebecca, I thought this was all we were going to do. What else could you possibly have in mind?” I think that you have found your shoes. One thing you will learn is that a woman never has enough shoes or purses.”