As a chubby 14 year old schoolboy, I was forced to start wearing a firm control panty girdle as part of my regular school uniform. This poem briefly describes the agonies of an unwilling young boy struggling to adapt to the shame and discomfort of wearing women's shapewear as well as the ever-present fear of discovery.
I grit my teeth as I dress for school
Embarrassed, disgusted, resentful
I slowly squeeze into my girdle
I dread the day as I walk to school
Self-conscious, horrified, paranoid
Firm shapewear tight against my body
The long day ends and I rush from school
Impatient, uncontrolled, frenetic
I undress, near sobbing with relief
All Writing.Com images are copyrighted and may not be copied / modified in any way. All other brand names & trademarks are owned by their respective companies.
Generated in 0.07 seconds at 4:45pm on Nov 18, 2024 via server WEBX1.
View Portfolio
Visit Notebook
Send Gift Points
Awards
Badges
Send Email
Community Newsfeed
General Discussion
Sponsored Items
Book of Trinkets
Static Items
Books
Groups
Interactive Stories
Audio
Campfire Creatives
Community Notes
Crossword Puzzles
Documents
Folders
Images
In & Outs
Madlibs
Photo Albums
Polls
Product Reviews
Quizzes
Survey Forms
Web Pages
Word Searches
