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Knowing he was to undress before Lisa caused Bernard an angst he had not felt since Elizabeth had told him she intended to continue during their marriage her long-standing friendship with the lover who had molded her adult sexuality. His thoughts returned to the morning she had set out the terms of their marriage as he provided her the obedient sexual service she would always demand. After a short swim, he had shaved himself from the navel to the toes while showering. He had then thoroughly applied the depilatory cream, with careful attention to the hair on his testicles and around his anus, waited the recommended time and showered again. He wasn’t a particularly hairy man, but the smoothness he felt while drying his legs shocked and aroused him. He ran his hands over his hips and ass and down his thighs and calves and then applied body lotion to the entire area he had shaved. His erection burst forth totally unrestrained in homage to and indicative of his obedience to Elizabeth. He knew she would approve. He drove to Manchester to do his shopping. He rarely visited the city but felt this particular shopping trip would be undertaken more comfortably if he could confidently expect not to be recognized. He shopped the lingerie sections of a couple of large department stores familiarizing himself with the varieties of panties and garter belts available. But something told him this wasn’t going to work. He walked to the old textile mills along the river, in an area where they had long been converted to upscale housing, upscale restaurants and boutique shops and ate lunch along the river. cinsel bilgiler After lunch he found a specialty lingerie shop which advertised its bra-fitting expertise. Walking by the shop he saw an older woman working the store apparently by herself. He walked past it two or three times, his anxiety increasing with each pass, before he managed the nerve to enter. The woman, buxom and broad-hipped, wore a white blouse buttoned to show a modest cleavage, a pencil skirt which hugged her broad buttocks and directed attention to her well-formed calves, and three inch black pumps. Her gray hair was pulled back in a french twist. She left him alone for several minutes, watching as he examined the panties and stockings on display. Bernard knew this shop had what he was looking for. He ran the delicate stockings through his fingers and imagined the panties gripping his buttocks and closely confining his cock. He was only mildly surprised when a deep contralto voice at his shoulder asked, “Are you looking for yourself?” Catching his breath he answered without thinking. “Yes, ma’am.” “Is it your first time?” She knew, and he knew she knew. “My first time, yes.” “For a woman or for a man?” “For a woman.” She moved closer to him as he continued to look at the selection. He smelled her perfume and noticed his own arousal. “You really should feel the panties, too. They come in such different fabrics and feels. Will she be having you in ladies’ panties all the time or only on special occasions?” “All the time, ma’am.” “That’s good,” she said, cinsellik bilgileri “that’s how it should be.” She left him aroused and distraught standing nearly paralyzed with anxiety. Locking the shop door, she returned to find him where she had left him. “I’ll help you,” she smiled. “We’ll take our time and I’ll see that you get just what you’ll like. And perhaps next time you’ll bring her with you. What is her name?” “Elizabeth.” “She’s older than you?” “Yes, ma’am.” “That’s good,” she said again handing him a pink nylon brief. “Here. Try this on for size. She showed him the dressing room. “Come out when you have it on and I’ll check the fit.” Bernard removed his shoes and socks and pulled off his pants and, for the last time, his underpants. Pulling the panties on he was surprised they came to his navel. He felt them encase his relaxed cock and hold it and his balls snugly. Breathing deeply he left the dressing room. She was waiting just outside the door. Looking him directly in the eye, and he stood just over six feet tall, she shook her head and said, “This will never do, young man. What is Elizabeth’s pantie boy’s name?” “My name is Bernard, ma’am.” “Well, Bernard, you are nicely shaved. We won’t have to work around a messy bush. You’ll continue to shave, yes, I’m sure you’ll continue to shave so that shouldn’t be a problem. Fitting a man for his panties is an art in itself and hard enough when all he is wearing is his panties. It’s nearly impossible if he is wearing a shirt. You can see how it gets in the way. Please take cinsellik hakkında bilgiler it off.” Bernard unbuttoned his shirt and put it aside. She looked at the fit and ran her fingers within the waist band to see how tightly they hugged him. She turned him around and felt how tightly they covered his bottom. She gave him a hard slap on the bum with her right hand. “This is a nylon full brief pantie with a nice pronounced gussett. I like it for a man because it has just enough elasticity to hold your cock snugly when it’s relaxed and to expand to contain all but the largest cocks when they are fully erect. Do you know why Elizabeth wants you in panties?” “She told me they would constantly remind me of my obedience to her.” “Very good, Bernard, and they’re only a reminder if they are tight enough so you are aware of them throughout the day. Now let’s see how these fit.” She turned him away from her and reached her hands around his waist pressing his bottom against her belly. Stroking his cock with one hand she cradled his balls with the other and asked him, “Don’t you think the lace around the legs and waist is quite elegant?” Bernard, quickly coming to full erection, mumbled something unintelligible and she laughed to herself. She turned him to face her and stepped one step back. “Is that your full growth, Bernard?” He nodded, still unable to speak. She reached into his panties grasped his cock which was leaning to his left and stood it directly up pointing at his navel. “There, Bernard,” she said rubbing his cock from base to crown with the palm of her hand, “that’s the test. Even fully erect and standing straight up the panties cover your cock comfortably and the waist still fits snugly. Now let’s try something a little more interesting.” She handed him a firm control lacette brief pantie.”They’re very proud of this one, Bernard, and I can promise you when you wear it you will be constantly reminded of your obedience.
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