PANTIES, PAIN & PUNISHMENT: Sissy Feminization & Humiliation Bundle

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Jess, Michelle, and Chris could't understand what was so funny and waited eagerly for her to calm down enough to fill them in. Figure 6.2: a) a bra extender; b) a 34” brassière; c) the same brassière, but with the band extended to 38”. Note how the position of the straps changes awkwardly. To explain; as a corsetry and traditional underwear consultant for several decades, when it comes to women’s intimate underwear I have a trained and experienced passion for accuracy and attention to detail and comfort. My lady clientele relished my high standards so much that they travelled great distances to enjoy my individual attention to their corsetry and intimate underwear needs, and that in turn helped to ensure that my very successful business continued for so long when most others closed down long ago. Finally my day at work was done and that included going to the restroom and changing my pad and tampon every two hours. I returned home with my soiled feminine products in baggies to show that I had done it. It was really disgusting. This exciting adventure was repeated every bedtime. Aunt Frances had a large washing machine and I don’t think she examined my pants before putting them in the wash, which was just as well! All went well for a few days. Then the sky darkened and the rain poured down! Uncle Mike was at his office, of course. Aunt Frances was visiting some friends for the day, and Clare said she would be at the farm attending to her pony until lunchtime. I couldn’t go fishing in that weather, so I said I would stay at home and read the set book from school, which I’d been told to read in the holidays. (It was The War of the Worlds!)

In my days of spanking women, other than Bacall, I tried to figure which would best work on her mind. My custom was to have her stand in front of me while I decided if I would take her panties down or I would have her do it. It’s all part of the delicious anticipation and excitement of a spanking. Wearing the wig and panties and heels and maid's dress, he signed into Skype and with his heart racing, messaged Holly. I was paralyzed with the thought of it. My parents would surely beat the crap out of me and things would never be the same ever again. I begged Jody not to tell our parents and was at her mercy. Seeing me so scared; she had a change of heart. James struggled to find the correct leg holes for the bottoms. Finally, he pulled the pink and white flowered bikini bottoms up his legs.

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I love it," grinned Denysse, "and I know my daughter will want to use it on him too. I'll rent one for a month." AM – Put light Day Pad in my Panties. 12:00 Noon – Change my light day Pad for another light day Pad. I am getting use to the pad again, but it is embarrassing whenever I feel it and I think of my period. 4:00 PM – I now have to drink a 12oz glass of water every 15 minutes for three hours. After three hours I am bursting, but what is worst is that I now have a lot of cramps. My period has come. 8:00 PM – I put on a overnight Sanitary Napkin and try to go to bed. My cramps are worst and now the rule is the remainder of my period every time I go pee, I have to drink a 12 0z glass of water.

I don’t know what got over me. I am really sorry Jody. I promise.. I will never do this again.” I answered, almost about to cry. At the time of the following exciting adventure we were sixteen, but I was a few months older than she was. It was 2:00 AM when I was awoken and led to the Ladies for my first sanitary period changing. First my soiled pad and tampon were removed and new put in its place. This pic was sent to me by a lover of rubber bathing caps. I knew one chap who used to love me holding my rubber bathing cap over his face while —– ! Well, you know what I mean, I’m sure! If your husband has a tendency to put his job before his marriage, blaming important meetings for his habit of coming home late from the office without warning you in advance, some time in a brassière will help cure him of such inconsiderate behaviour. He'll find dealing with clients, particularly those of the female variety, far less appealing if he's made to wear a bra under his suit whilst doing so.

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Longline bras are ideally suited for use in this way, as are basques, particularly those with additional boning to help mould the figure. The extra length of such foundation garments serves to constrict much more of the upper body, with an effect that is not dissimilar to wearing a modestly laced corset. If your husband already has slight breasts of his own, you may find that a suitably chosen basque or longline brassière enhances them further, with its tight embrace causing his body fat to be pushed up and out into its cups, again in a not dissimilar manner to a corset. Figure 6.1 shows a basque being used for this purpose.

http://cdpunishment.com/institute/images/2010/12/sissybilly_101229-016t1.jpg)](http://cdpunishment.com/institute/images/2010/12/sissybilly_101229-016s1.jpg)should be made to wear a bra that is difficult to hide, keeping him on edge with a constant fear of discovery. She was out celebrating with her friends but was feeling sad because she had just learned the week before that her jerk of a boyfriend Derek had been cheating on her.

Such punishments are particularly useful if you wish to gradually acclimatize your husband to wearing a brassière more often than he does at present. A man who is suddenly told that he must wear a bra to work every day without having done so before is more likely to balk at the idea than one who has gradually become accustomed to doing so as a result of occasional punishments. Whilst the former might blame his wife for what he perceives to be her sudden and unreasonable demands, the latter is more likely to blame his own misbehaviour for warranting being punished in such a way. Should he then be asked to wear a bra to work on a regular basis, his previous experience doing so from time to time makes such a request much less of an issue than it might otherwise be. In any case, he was in the hands of women: women who were intent on ensuring he conformed to their wishes. So what chance did he have? He lay on his liquid bed of silk, satin and nylon petticoats, tightening his sinews, steeling his nerves, clenching his fists and stiffening his legs - until the punishment buggy started into a life of its own. I have been a member of a spanking forum for over a decade. I have not participated in any meaningful way in the last three years. The members I knew well burned out and have gone on and the new members have different views than the original group did. It is now overly populated by men that have slim chances of spanking anyone but are consumed by the prospect. Mistress Katzenburg – I instructed her to take pictures for your personal inspection. I have seen her taking pictures, but I don’t think she has uploaded any for her Mistress’s Inspection. I will remind her.

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Oh yeah” I said. She dragged me on out of the house, and we got in the car. With every step I took, I noticed the panties. The silkiness against my skin. I felt so turned on! I couldn’t explain it. And now I was wearing them in public! Without anybody knowing! When we sat down and the waitress came out to serve us, all I could think of was the fact that I was wearing panties, just like her. http://cdpunishment.com/institute/images/2010/12/sissybilly_101228-018e.jpg )](http://cdpunishment.com/institute/images/2010/12/sissybilly_101228-018s.jpg) That said, women expect their panties to come down. It’s not a big deal for them. Men seem to think taking panties down is like getting to third base in HS. It knows not to make a mess of whipped cream all over my nice floor? It knows not to fill its diapers in polite company?" He swam a few laps before hearing the garage door open around the side of the house. He thought this was weird as Megan usually just parked in the driveway but thought it must be easier to get the groceries in through there.