Ginormous Panties :D

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I bought some shapewear tonight, and cannot help but giggle at it. This is some scary lycra and I wonder how it is, that I will look much better dressed, with this underneath, but I would not like to be seen without the over-clothing.

Brings new insight to the phrase,
“Excuse me, while I slip into something more comfortable.”

:rolleyes:
 
Some of us really like to see you in the stuff, though.

It makes us think about peeling you out of it.

Just saying...:kiss:
 
Yes, well you would have me right where you want me

helpless: from laughing

and bound: this shit is tight, yow!

and did i mention, these panties have stays? I better look really good seeing as how uncomfortable this is going to be :)

:kiss::kiss::kiss: - for my special hairy lip vumman
 
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and - I normally would not bother with this stuff, besides weddings and such but I am seeming to be putting on a few pounds - due to quitting smoking

hate the weight, but cant let it erode my resolve (dammit)


and so, I will wear silly tight panties until I get the situation under control, and hope to get help taking them off every evening, from sweet Stella :p
 
In the 1950s and early 1960s, control underwear was almost mandatory.

It could make consummation of an encounter very difficult.

One of my cousins used a wear a "waspie" - a waist-clincher - that reduced her waist to the fashionable outline. Why? I don't know. At the age she was then she had a natural twenty inch waist and a very acceptable shape but she wouldn't go out dancing without the concealed armour.

Og
 
Phew! Gald I missed that :)

I am pleased to report that when I was making my first explorations of what young women keep in their underwear such reinforced garments were out of vogue. (I encountered some pretty tricky bras though)

However I have long held on to the expression 'armour plated knickers' to describe unsexy or 'passion killer' items of ladies clothing.
 
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I am pleased to report that when I was making my first explorations of what young women keep in their underwear such reinforced garments were out of vogue. (I encountered some pretty tricky bras though)

However I have long held on to the expression 'armour plated knickers' to describe unsexy or 'passion killer' items of ladies clothing.
Shows what you know. The sweetest meat is under the shell. ;)
 
I bought some shapewear tonight, and cannot help but giggle at it. This is some scary lycra and I wonder how it is, that I will look much better dressed, with this underneath, but I would not like to be seen without the over-clothing.

Brings new insight to the phrase,
“Excuse me, while I slip into something more comfortable.”

:rolleyes:

I've never bought the lycra spandex type stuff in beige, but I have a few bits by Rago which look kinda glam.

though Stella kinda makes me wonder if the spanx stuff couldn't be sexy..
 
I've never bought the lycra spandex type stuff in beige, but I have a few bits by Rago which look kinda glam.

though Stella kinda makes me wonder if the spanx stuff couldn't be sexy..

Diet pepsi spew!

Umm, yeah, I think spanx with Stella just might be sexy:catroar:
 
bought a shape control vest - jeez its a bitch to get into - even worse to get off - Stella I think even you would have a hard time!
 
bought a shape control vest - jeez its a bitch to get into - even worse to get off - Stella I think even you would have a hard time!
I wear a binder when I'm draggin... At the end of the day, I feel like I've been in some kind of low-level fight, all my muscles are sore. Just from trying to move against the medical-grade lycra.

And yeah, its hard to get into and out of. :eek:


"Spanx with Stella" hee hee... Lucky Stella! :heart:
 
I wear a binder when I'm draggin... At the end of the day, I feel like I've been in some kind of low-level fight, all my muscles are sore. Just from trying to move against the medical-grade lycra.

And yeah, its hard to get into and out of. :eek:


"Spanx with Stella" hee hee... Lucky Stella! :heart:

Maybe you can give me some tips about getting the damn thing off!
 
Maybe you can give me some tips about getting the damn thing off!
I used the time-honored "blindly grabbing for fabric at the back of my neck with crossed arms" technique... It builds up the triceps, I can tell you that!
 
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I used the time-honored "blindly grabbing for fabric at the back of my neck with crossed arms" technique... It builds up the triceps, I can tell you that!

Shoot, that is how I remove my sports bra. I feel your pain *looks around for a smilie that conveys sisterhood*
 
In the 1950s and early 1960s, control underwear was almost mandatory.

It could make consummation of an encounter very difficult.

One of my cousins used a wear a "waspie" - a waist-clincher - that reduced her waist to the fashionable outline. Why? I don't know. At the age she was then she had a natural twenty inch waist and a very acceptable shape but she wouldn't go out dancing without the concealed armour.

Og

I remember my mom swore by this stuff, and how the kids used to snicker when we saw it hung to dry!
 
oh for heaven's sake, 'tis true, thou art not a gentleman!

I'll just peel this ginormous, moist bit of spandex off all by myself - snif

*followed by fluttering of eyelashes*
This is me making futile grabby fingers at the computer screen*
 
LOLOL

Often on my unit we have patients wearing Abdominal Binders after surgery. Picture a stiffened corset like device loaded with Lycra and held closed with a several inch wide band of Velcro. Usually the patients that need these Binders are Obese which leads to some interesting problems putting them on the patients.

Taking them off the patients on the other hand is easil;y done. Tell them to exhale, grab the end and rip the Velcro. (You tell them to exhale to reduce the pressure on the binder and to keep them from screaming.:devil:)

Cat
 
I don't know about mood-killer, I mean "tell them to exhale so they don't scream when you are pulling of the velcro?" Dayum - this makes me take a deep breath at the very least.
 
I don't know about mood-killer, I mean "tell them to exhale so they don't scream when you are pulling of the velcro?" Dayum - this makes me take a deep breath at the very least.
But I want to hear you scream. If I want to muffle your voice, I'll do it with my tongue, or something.

Hmm.

*is thinking about directed exhales as a gagging device*
 
But I want to hear you scream. If I want to muffle your voice, I'll do it with my tongue, or something.

Hmm.

*is thinking about directed exhales as a gagging device*

bend over baby, I need to see if this spandex works like a rubber band:devil:
 
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