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Joe said, "I guess we'll have to forget it. That's too bad.

"Oh no, it's no problem. I have a corset in the drawer that will take care of it and besides, you need a little help in the hips. Here, slip these black French panty hose on." As he slipped them on they seemed even softer than those he wore the night before. A chill went up his spine and he became excited at what was happening to him. With the hose in place Ellen put the corset around Joe and snapped the front. "This doesn't feel as bad as I thought it would. I don't see why women are always complaining about girdles and corsets."

"Don't get ahead of yourself, I haven't even started to tighten it yet." Starting at the top she started pulling on the strings. As soon as she did this, Joe knew he had spoken too soon. It was already pinch- ing when she stopped and got out her tape measure and measured his waist again. "Only two inches to go."

"Two more inches? I can hardly breathe now."

"You'll get used to it. Hold your breath while I pull some more." Finally Ellen had it.

Joe said, "You expect me to work in this thing?"

"You'll get used to it in a while, you'll just have to take it easy." Ellen took a pair of white frilly panties from the package and gave them to Joe and told him to put them on. He could barely bend over but finally pulled them into place. Just before they went over the corset Ellen slipped some foam rubber under the hips of the corset which really gave him a feminine contour. She then slipped a black satin bra over his chest and hooked it in the back and slipped in the necessary padding. She took the short full frilly half slip out of the package and told him to put that on. Joe questioned why the slip was so short and she explained "that it was the same length as the dress."

Joe said, "The dress is that short?"

"Of course, silly, why do you think you have on such pretty panties."

Joe thought to himself, if my friends ever saw me like this I would die of humiliation.

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