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Eventually meeting one of her girl friends (who accepted me at face value when Jayne introduced me simply as ‘her cousin’) I was asked my name. ‘Erm’ I said thinking how to explain, but Jayne surprisingly said that I was Emma. So we whiled away a very pleasant afternoon, chatting and walking around the village until teatime when dad and my uncle returned. They were too full of fishing to notice any changes in my appearance, apart from dad commenting that ‘it served me right to be dressed as I was’ clearly thinking it was some kind of punishment! 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. After I read and re-read the list several times she asked if I agreed. I asked what types of devices and apparatus she was referring to but she wouldn't tell me. Her only response was that surprise would add to the anticipation and she knew enough about my interest and desire to feel my body confined and restricted to guarantee that my wildest dreams would be fulfilled. I took the pen she held out to me and signed the form as chills ran through me. Never mind, there is time to develop your female role’ she said. ‘Some serious training will reduce risk of recognition and expand your skills so that the jape will then ensure its victim doesn’t realise what happened’‘But I thought we had finished?’‘Not buy a long chalk’ she replied ‘I want one hundred percent effort from now on, otherwise I shall let Brian and your friends know what you have been up to’. Trapped, you bet – but enjoying every minute of being dressed as I was. Sally brought out a matching long leg pink panty girdle with garters. I always wanted to wear a girdle and got so excited. I giggled saying, “Look here the same small pink flower between my bra cups is on the band of the girdle. How sweet is that, I love it! But, Sally, why is there padding on the hips and butt in the girdle? Is the padding there for what I think?”

People still flew around in silver Constellations in those days. Everything in America looked big, beautiful, full of hope and dreams. I parked my incredible new car as close to the runway as the law allowed, watched the gleaming airplane taxi, race its engines and take off towards the sunset. I waved at the porthole I thought might be filled by Aunt Doris’s face. I stayed on the runway till dark. My sister was in the room with Aunt Janet. Shannon was displaced to a sleeping bag in the living room. She didn't complain, as this meant she would get to stay up longer.Additional girdle wearing influences -- Robert (Now you've got me thinking...), 09:10:49 01/05/23 Thu [9] 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". The room looked like a normal examining room but the table looked far from a normal examining table. I was used to seeing the stirrups on an examining table folded up and out of the way but these were not only up and ready for use they were much more elaborate than I had ever seen. They had long shiny steel troughs that the patient's calves would lie in and several heavy padded leather straps that obviously would hold someone's legs firmly in position. There were 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… Cathy you can’t throw my shirt out, I need it to go home. I can’t wear this see-through girly top home”.

My relief was short-lived as something else almost immediately pressed against me and began to slip inside. At least it wasn't cold and seemed to be slightly soft, rigid but with a soft surface. It was large and stretched my sphincter painfully but after a large part of it was inside me it seemed to reduce in diameter and as my tight sphincter slid down the smaller portion it actually pulled Cathy grabbed my hands and said, “Sweetie we are hear for you and your first professional bra fitting and Sally is going to help you. We want to give you a pretty new figure and show your femininity.” My mind was racing and I think that was the first time I actually realized what I had agreed to let Mistress do to me.

Total Chastity Enclosure - The Beginning (Part One)

I returned the clothes to my mom and she said if I wanted to talk about it. I said I was sorry and just wanted to know how it felt to wear a dress. She agreed to not tell dad and after that moment I made sure to never get caught like that. My mom didn’t asked me about it again and I think I feel more comfortable like that. Slipping on my new girdle and nylons changed my whole being. I felt so relaxed, so soft. Sally brought out a new feminine top and as I slipped it on I could see my lacey bra under it. The pink top was a tight stretchy top showing off my new figure. As Cathy threw my old man shirt in the trash she said, “Out with the old and in with your new life John”!