Girdle Stories

Product Information

Yeah dude, she wanted to know if you had a girlfriend. I told her you didn't, and that you hadn't been laid in a year." She slid in the inserts and like magic my cups were filling out and felt much more comfortable. My smile showed my excitement and the girls knew it. Good’ she said ‘but we need suitable fitting clothes if we are to do this properly. I’ll see what I can find and then come up to my room when I call you’. Re: RE: Foundation Garments and Health Interesting Article -- Tom Sleifer, 06:45:05 12/03/21 Fri [1] Then, I got the pantyhose. I had never worn them before but always wanted to wear one. This was my best chance. So, slowly I put them on. I struggled to get it on because the alignment always got wrong. With quite a bit of effort, I finally got the pantyhose on. It was an intense feeling that I had never experienced before. I completely fell in love with how it felt on my legs. Lastly, I put on my mom’s heels and my feet could fit in them. It felt amazing.

I took my clothes down from the hook on the wall and began to get dressed. Mistress interrupted as I held my cup and control briefs wondering what to do with them. You won't need those, ever again. You are going to be truly chastised from now on". When something else pressed against my rectum I was able to immediately relax my sphincter and allow it entry. It was much smaller and I hardly noticed its presence after the previous objects. Something seemed to inflate on either side of my sphincter sealing it securely in place. I had no time to ponder what it was before I felt something flowing into my bowels filling them with warm fluid. The flow seemed to continue forever, first filling me and then causing my abdomen to distend as the volume exceeded my normal capacity. Cramps filled my abdomen as the fluid flowed through me and sought out every tiny area of my bowels. The flow finally stopped but there was nothing I could do to relieve the pressure and weight of the fluid filling me. Whatever the device sealed into my rectum was it not only allowed the introduction of the fluid it prevented its expulsion. I was uncomfortable but it was a somewhat unique and certainly new a feeling. I wasn't certain if I hated, liked or was merely neutral about the feeling. Before I could decide a valve must have been opened because the fluid started flowing out of me again. I had no control over the flow and it was so fast it felt like it must have been being pumped out of me. I was soon empty and felt the device deflate and be withdrawn from me. It was immediately replaced by something that felt about like the vibrating plug that had filled me before. It also seemed to have a narrow spot that caused my sphincter to actually hold it within me and a large flange or something I could feel pressing on the outside of my rectum. It may have been the same one because I soon felt it growing inside me as the other one had done. It didn't get as big but felt very large and secure in me. Writer, blogger, photographer, business owner & supermum to 5 beautiful children. I believe we all have a responsibility to be a light in the dark places and to share our stories with others, so they may find hope, inspiration, and motivation, to keep on going, to keep chasing their dreams, and to keep doing good, no matter how much this world tries to break them.

Subscribe to the Kindness Newsletter

Donning a short coat and scarf we left for Brian’s house, walking arms linked until my confidence increased in my new female role. Just before arriving at Brian’s I realised that I didn’t know what to say or do, but Mum told me to relax as she had everything planned. So we arrived and —-well you know what happened next. My Aunt smiled and said, "Yes dear, that's a little baby who still needs to wear diapers all day. But since you are a big girl, you get to wear training panties during the day." Re: RE; Wearing A Vintage Girdle Daily Is Essential To Your Health -- marcie, 14:19:22 05/01/22 Sun [1]

RE; Wearing A Vintage Girdle Daily Is Essential To Your Health -- Tom Sleifer, 06:32:02 04/19/22 Tue [3] sort of receptacle designed to hold it as it didn't feel as if it were being crushed. The whole arrangement was very tight and semi-rigid and while I couldn't call it comfortable I did like the feeling. I had the feeling again that it was something I would have to get used to as it would be with me a long time. A week after the phone call, she died. There wouldn’t have been enough time for us to have a baby together. She probably knew that. She thought a thin stretch of rubber could come between a human being and death. She didn’t want what was killing her to touch me.and my father started singing “If I Knew You Were Coming I’d Have Baked a Cake.” My mother who had had enough started screaming at my father.