"I think you should wear a girdle tonight" Diane said rather nonchalantly.
The fact that She'd said while walking away and was already in the other room before I had a chance to respond indicated that it wasn't really a suggestion. I would wear a girdle to dinner at some friends house.
Though my very first fascinations with feminine things had to do with panties, it didn't take long for girdles and bras to find their way into my field of dreams. Much later, the joys of being laced into a corset became part of my life and as such, I've always loved the feeling of shapewear. There's something intoxicating about actively pursuing a path to create a more flattering and feminine appearance.
I also find vintage or old fashioned ads about girdles or lingerie incredibly fascinating and arousing. Though the print size makes the description of the product, the "Little X Hideway" hard to read, when you do see the words, you might see why they make sissies like me flushed with blushing femininity!
Dinner that night went fine. No one suspected I was "girdled", much less wearing a chastity cage. But the combination of the two provided me with a constant reminder of my submission and femininity. It also reminded me of who called the shots in our relationship.
Love,
sissy terrie 💗

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