dom-plays-with-dolls:Wore my corset out today while I went shopping for parts of my Ramona outfit. H
dom-plays-with-dolls:Wore my corset out today while I went shopping for parts of my Ramona outfit. Holy hell.I’ve worn it around the house plenty of times, and I’ve worn it to bed even more so. But wearing it out and about was…an experience. Getting in and out of my car, for example, was fucking dumb and I have no idea how corset fans are able to do that kind of moving so effortlessly. I also had to wear a baggy enough shirt to properly stealth, and while it did make me look a bit thinner in the stomach area, I’m pretty sure it emphasized my boobs a lot more than I ever wanted.Still, walking around in public and browsing for cute outfits with a corset keeping my posture in check was surreal. It’s like any residual shame I may have felt feeling the fabric of dresses or carrying short-shorts to the men’s dressing room dissolved away. Again, I was just wearing a big Jurassic Park T-shirt and dude jeans in the stores, but the tightness of the corset cinching my waist and wrapping around my hips really did change how I carried myself. Even in public, which I never thought I would get this comfortable with.Or maybe it’s just gotten to the point where I’m so exhausted and my self-esteem is always in question to the point where I just don’t care anymore? Either way, I’d call this a win.I know it’s expensive, but if you’re trying to get more in-tune with your feminine side, want to crossdress, etc, I highly suggest investing in a corset. The psychological effects alone will work wonders. -- source link