Pray

He stood up and watched my panties and stockings as my skin warmed under his scrutiny. I dared not look him in the face to see if he liked what I saw. Perhaps, unsurprisingly, the panties caused a strange and overwhelming wave of desire. The bare flesh of my 'little girl' became more sensitive to the smooth and soft feel of the fabric of my underwear. Suddenly, I feel more grateful to be a woman than ever. Our longing can be hidden, while a man cannot. However, keeping my thighs from closing is also quite difficult for me.

I've never worn a corset, so I wasn't prepared for this tight fit. Made of smooth leather, it sits just below my breasts and covers my entire belly. I let out a grunt as he fastened my back with a quick, powerful pull. He paused for a moment to let me calm down and breathe normally again.

"Can I breathe?"

I nodded jerkily. “Okay, Master.”

"Good. If your ribs start to hurt, tell me right away.”

Another nod, “Yes, Master.”

There are two strange leather bands attached