The Corset Thingy
Excerpted from a post on one of the blogs at Bondage.com, this bit about the fun of wearing a corset, and what came after:
I decided to put on the yummy corset thingy that Amy got in Boston, and let me borrow.
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Now being by my self, I couldnt get it laced quite as tight as I would have liked, but it got the point across. So he walks in and I’m in the corset, black bra and jeans. unloading the dishwasher. I know, how HOT is that!
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He then tells me that he likes the corsety thing, and that I am to wear it tonight. Yikes! Now I don’t have it laced very tight, but spending hours with it on? Oi.He wants to see how tight he can get it. He pulls tighter, and tighter. I can barely breathe. He likes. I like. So I spend about an hour like this. Can’t sit. Can’t bend. Need help getting my asskicker boots on. It was kinda cute seeing the Domly one on his knees helping me with my boots. (Gonna pay for that one I know.)
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So since I already told about the time at the club, I will skip to the bits afterward. We come home, and he helps me remove the corsety thing. It has a zipper in the front, but believe me when I say this is a seriously mega corset. He lets the zipper down, and I swear I came right there. God what a blissful feeling to have that thing off. Weak in the knees kind of feeling. Ahhhh, sweet breath!
Mmmm. Corsets are truly wonderful.
Am is a big fan of being tightly laced into her corsets, and I’m a big fan of her being so :-)
I can understand the original poster’s comment about “need help getting my asskicker boots on”… Am made that mistake once and we now remember the old goth mantra – “Boots first THEN corset” *g*
International Wenches Guild Member # 3109 reporting to inform the name of the act of removing one’s bodice… is called a bodice-gasm. They are divine! *sigh* It’s been awhile. And for surely! There is the saying, “Boots before bodice!”