"I took a deep breath then Paul started to tighten the laces up the backinch after inch the tighter the corset restricted my already small waisttill i...t was a mere twenty inches."How does that feel?" "Good." I turned and looked at my reflection in the mirror my breastsstood out nearly breaking out over the bust of the corset."Sit down and I'll put your stockings on," Paul said gently moving meaway for the mirror and over to the dressing table.Paul knelt down in front of me, reaching over to the. The neck was only partially visible as it went over her hip, covered by the low waist band of her hip high jeans. The detail of the animal was incredible, every scale depicted in green lines that flowed and rippled as she moved.“Superb! What I can see of it is absolutely superb.” I meant it too. She pulled her top off over her head to show me how the hind legs came around her body to end in clawed feet, clutching her breasts, one to each foot. The art work cleverly gave the impression that the. I was probing for a reaction and had gotten one. She'd nearly had a fit when I'd suggested, even tangentially, that she try it. I'd backed her down easily enough, but her reaction had left a monster blip on my radar.I kept the rest of the session focused on matters of no consequence. I told her some stuff about my childhood and early dating experiences, but stayed away from anything to do with bondage.That evening I gave Helen a call. "Hi, Helen. It's Bob." So it is. What's up?" How would you. She would be so glad to get out of these crumpled work clothes and she twisted the waistband of her skirt so that she could more easily reach the button and zipper which she quickly unfastened. Having stepped out of it she hung it on the hanger and then added her jacket to it. With a huge sigh of relief she pushed her tights down over her hips and then sat down beside her bag to remove them from her legs. Feeling the air around her flesh was so refreshing after several hours at her desk, even.