Fed up with a gazillion people in the gym during January?
Snow and dark nights making it hard for you to run?
Did you eat enough to challenge and beat Santa in an eating competition over Christmas?
Corsets- bring then back, that is the solution.
They present all your curves beautifully. I cannot think of single disadvantage.



















(raising hand) I can think of one disadvantage. I’m rather fond of breathing.
They do look lovely, though!
Poppy, good afternoon. :rainbow :rose :beer


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Erica has a point, but corsets are exceedingly sexy.
Some women look stunning in them, others look like stuffed sausages. :um
Present company excepted, of course :!: :!: :!:
It’s wet and warm here, how is it with you
I hope that your day has been better. :4leaf :star
Love and warm hugs, :love
Paul.
Does that girl only have one breast ? I am sorry but it looks rather odd.
I am afraid like Paul said, I may look like a stuffed sausage.
I love corsets! There is nothing more beautiful feeling to wear, although they don’t tend to be worn for long periods, if you know what I mean, Erica. Breathing in the short term may be overrated!
Kaki, you most decidedly could never look like a stuffed sausage (bad Paul!) because your nature is so pretty and desirable. It is all in the lighting, of course, and the half-reveal. And the eye makeup.
I think I will go shopping now.
That was a loving “bad Paul!” of course. You know I love you, and that comment did make me laugh. :love
Oh, I love corsets…
This reminds me of a funny thing: I used to work in a place and one of my colleges was a chubby gay guy. He had this sign on his room’s door that said (in Finnish, though): “I rather spend a moment in a corset than I spend an eternity while dieting.”
:love
Maria
A girl in a corset, crunchy on the outside, soft and gooey on the inside. You just want to take a knife and cut the laces one by one till she pops out like those biscuits you buy in a can. POP! There she is all soft and pliable ready to be toasted.
But best of all, she’s powerless to stop the roll of his palm turning her into the crook of his arm where he can tell her how beautiful she looks, how tantalizing she feels, and how lovingly spankable her bottom is presented.
And, oh, what a sensation when you drag your palm down her back over that abrasive material of the corset, the stays guiding your fingers, your thumb plucking each lace until suddenly there is nothing but her soft, smooth bottom causing you to lose your senses.
Why do I suddenly start feeling like the Pillsbury Dough Boy (actually his wife, Poppie, but she never popped out of the tube)
You deserve a wonderful corset, Kaki, that will make you feel all curves and delight. There are some rubbish corsets which just make a girl feel stifled but there are some great ones which know how to work with an actual woman and present her to the world.
Nikolai understands all of this, don’t you? Sigh.
Can we put Nikolai in a bottle and just spray a little in the room when we need him?
That is a perfect idea. I will get a bottle and you work out how to get him in it.
I have to go to bed now, goodnight.

Stupid time difference.
You two make me giggle!
Goodnight Poppy.
Oh! Will Nikolai be like our very own genie once we get him the bottle? Existing only to grant our wishes?
Excellent idea, Scarlet. We’ll have him at our disposal in controlled amounts.
We need a girl in a corset to attract his attraction first. Then, tempt him till he loses his senses. When he is down and out, bottle him up.
Well, if that’s how he treats women in a corset, you might have a volunteer!
Brave Alice is our volunteer, girls!
Kaki, all girls in corsets will pop out when released. If not, they weren’t wearing it correctly. Sure Hollywood and pictures show a corset being used to segment a girl but the real power of the corset is in constraining the girl and enforcing upon her a discipline. The corset creates a conduit so that the fire from a spanking rises up her as in a chimney and the electricity of a kiss flows out her toes. As Poppy said, a proper corset will enhance and not compete with the natural form.
I cannot be bottled up, I’m much to volatile. In any case, I would just ferment and age until I was so strong, a mere breath of me would cause girls to swoon with intoxication.
Hmm, discipline, spanking, the earlier bit sounded a lot better.
Nikolai, you are so good swooning us I hate to see if you were fermented and stronger.
I agree we need to bottle Nikolai, that way we can get him in small doses, before he gets dangerous. We need bait once again. Any volunteers ? Thanks, Alice
A fermented Nikolai in a bottle? In that case, we may need a 12 step program just to handle him.
1. Admit we are powerless in his presence.
2. Admit we are powerless in his presence.
3. Admit we are powerless in his presence.
And so on.
Oh Alice, you are so coy. It is quite obvious you would bloom under the discipline of a corset. Dread a spanking, worry about a spanking but you would definitely relish the aftermath of a spanking. The warmth pervading you as the sting fades into a fond memory.
No doubt you are reading this in your morning so I offer you this advice for your day. There is no benefit from dreading or worrying about the inevitable. You should busy yourself with the aftermath because past a certain point whether your are spanked or not spanked is beyond your control. In a corset when a Tops hand has dropped to your smooth soft bottom is one of those points.
Scarlet, twelve steps? Coincidently, that is the distance from the corner to my side.
I have always found that the distance from the corner to the side of the man who put you there is a very long way indeed.
I often need fetching. He comes and holds my hand and brings me to him.
I love it when a naughty woman is dressed in her sexy corsetted feminine clothes. Yes, I enjoy taking down her frilly knickers, to bare her voluptous bottom. Then cane it most painfully, and lovingly.