1. New Life


    Date: 9/28/2015, Categories: BDSM, Fetish, Author: klammer, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    steps. I wasn't really having any trouble with my new shoes and I loved the clicking sound they made as we walked down the linoleum floored hallway. As we went through the display room Mistress called out to the woman behind the counter, &#034Call her when her custom corsets are ready.&#034 Mistress was out the door and onto the sidewalk before I was halfway through the display room. I only hesitated slightly before I stepped through the front door of the shop and out into the world for the first time as Teresa. Two men were walking toward me about 20 feet away as I crossed the sidewalk to the car. One of them let out a wolf whistle and nothing has ever thrilled me like his obvious appreciation of the way I looked. Mistress was already behind the wheel with her door closed by the time I got to the car and after I opened the door I realized I wasn't going to be able to just jump in the way I normally do. I stood there confused for a minute trying to figure out how to get into the car at all much less do it in a ladylike manner. Normally I stick one foot in and just follow it in sliding into the seat and ducking under the roof. That certainly wouldn't be ladylike and besides I couldn't bend my torso enough to get into the car that way and although my skirt was full my slip wasn't and it wouldn't even allow me to lift that foot up high enough to stick the first leg in. My mind seemed to be a blank as I tried to remember how Mistress gets into the car. She called to me from the ...
    driver's seat, &#034Turnaround and sit down backwards onto the seat and then swivel your legs in but remember to keep your knees together. You don't want to give every man on the street a view up your skirt.&#034 I turned around facing away from the car and tried to gracefully lower myself onto the seat. Graceful I wasn't as my rigid torso threw me off balance and my butt just flopped down into the seat and the back of my head banged the car roof. Luckily I didn't knock my wig off. Too late I realized I should have used my hand to tuck my skirt behind my knees as I sat down. It was bunched up underneath me and the front was pulled up high above my knees. So much for ladylike. The man who had whistled at me and his friend were far enough down the street that I don't think they had seen my flop into the car seat. I started to swivel my legs around and realized I couldn't just duck down to get my head under the roof and into the car. I had to lean well forward and tuck my chin down at the same time I was swiveling my legs in and keeping my knees together. I managed to get all of me in but it certainly wasn't graceful, this was something I was going to need to practice a lot. Probably the first of many things I was going to need a lot of practice doing. Mistress was laughing and I could barely understand her as she said, &#034Well you are in.&#034 I found sitting was not very comfortable. The boning of my corset did not extend down over my thighs in the front but the fabric itself ...