Who Said That Three is a Crowd?

by Samantha Michelle Davies

Part 6 A Visit to Georgina's

 

Tuesday morning came round very soon and we prepared for the visit to Georgina's. I told the girls to wear something loose but fashionable including heels. The journey south took over three hours and was totally consumed by lots of small talk. Apart from the physical things that make women different from men, the ability of women to spend hours talking about nothing much in particular is a skill that is genetic. Men just do not comprehend how women tick.

I had told them that Georgina was an old friend of the family who had set up a small very discrete business in Brighton. The seaside resort of Brighton is a remarkable place. As it is only an hour by train from London it shares some of the London Culture but has a lot of its own including a thriving Lesbian, Gay & Transvestite community. I suppose its bohemian reputation goes back to the days of the Prince Regent and the Bathing Machines.

Georgina's business had customers from all walks of life including the Government and Judiciary. Needless to say, she is ultra discrete with respect to the identities of her clientele. A tabloid newspaper would pay a lot of money to get her client list.

After a three-hour journey, we arrived outside her house, which was in one of the delightful Regency Crescents along the Sea Front towards Hove. I rang the bell and waited for her to answer. She opened front door and greeted TJ & Judy as if they had been lifelong friends.

Georgina was one of those rare people. She made custom corsets. She had made them for me, and my father before me. When we arrived she made us coffee and sat us down talking to TJ & Judy about their aspirations etc. After a while she had them strip naked apart from their belts. I followed suit as stripped to make them feel more at home.

"I see that Freddie has got you under control already!" she remarked when she saw their metallic adornments.

"Naturally!" I said jokingly.

Georgina explained the measurement procedure. She explained how it might feel like a bondage session but this was to get the correct measurements so that the corsets that were made fit properly.

I could see that they were both a little bewildered at the strange contraptions they saw before them. I volunteered to go first.

The first set of measurements was made with me hanging from a suspended pole. Georgina explained that this straightened the spine and gave the proper distance between the lower ribs and the hips. She took them through the various measurements after she had finished with me.

After we had dressed Georgina explained that they would get not one corset but a set of six. TJ was totally spell bound, her fetish with corsets was obvious to all those present. Judy could not understand why. Georgina went onto explain what each corset was for.

"The first is your sleeping corset. This reduces your current waist by only two inches instead of the normal 4 to 6 inches. The second and third are for you to wear daily. The fourth is your training corset, which is more severe than the daily wear corsets. The fifth is longer and includes a bra top. The sixth is a lycra roll-on sheath for wearing under slinky dresses." Judy's eyes lit up when the last one was mentioned. "I can do them in other materials such as rubber. You will also get a lacing machine. I know that Freddie has one but you really need one each if you are going to do things properly and not argue about who's turn it was next" she concluded.

The final question was the hardest to answer.

"Finally, what are your target waist sizes? I know TJ that you are a regular corset user and are down to 22 inches. Judy, you are a natural 24-inch. Freddie has been a bad girl and not been wearing her corset every day. I suppose that Mike has been a bad influence again?"

"You know all about Freddie and Mike?" asked TJ.

"I certainly do TJ. I'm their Godmother"

That shut her up all right.

"I will go to 20 inches," said Judy. I know that was an effort for her as she was the most reluctant when it came to corsets.

"I had better go to 18 inches" then said TJ

"No TJ. 20 inches will be fine for this set. Your body needs to become accustomed to a properly fitting garment before we can go if not and serious reduction. Judy on the other hand is not a regular wearer so this correction exercise is not needed. Freddy had better settle for 22 inches".

"Why not 20 like us?" asked TJ.

"Its all due to the bone structures my dear" explained Georgina "Men have a different anatomy from us superior women! They bend in different places. I know how different from the many men I have fitted over the years"

"What sort of fabrics can we have them in?" asked TJ. "I'll show you them shortly but first we need to talk about the extras" "What extras?" asked TJ?

Georgina went over to a cabinet and retrieved a photo album. Soon the three of them were thumbing through it. I was not really bothered, as I had seen it many times before.

There were some pictures of Georgina in some wickedly erotic corsets in the album. One of these was a red & black paisley patterned corset that came up right underneath the armpits but was very low cut thus showing lots of cleavage. It also had a least 10 garter clips to ensure that the mandatory seamed stockings did not get crooked.

This was one picture of Georgina that I never tired of. This was the corset that she wore under her 'going away' outfit when she got married. She really persevered with her training and got he waist down to 17inches. She was able to wear it until she became pregnant with he first child. The picture of her was extremely erotic in deed. Is should be, as she was doing a striptease for her husband.

When TJ saw this picture she went into raptures.

"I want one of these!" she demanded.

I looked at Judy.

"How about you?" I asked.

"I don't know" she said hesitating.

To aid her decision I said

"I have one like it already"

"In that case I can't be left out then" she replied.

 

TJ made some decisions about the number of garter clips she needed. She settled for eight indicating that she was concerned about keeping her seams straight. Judy was more circumspect as she stuck with the normal four except on the special paisley corset. Both decided on an extra daily wear corset in different colours. TJ chose Red and Black Silk. Judy went for a more floral style but still in silk. I knew that they would look very fetching in them.

"There is one last item to decide," said Georgina as the selection process was coming to an end.

"What's that?" asked Judy

"Its to do with the chastity belts. I can make the corsets to fit underneath or outside."

She went on to explain the differences and the reasons why a woman would want to wear a chastity belt over her corset.

TJ went for a mixture. One day wear and the full-length corset would be made so that the chastity belt went outside the device. Judy on the other hand went for the more traditional look with the belt underneath.

"When will these be ready Georgina?" I asked.

"Oh, two to three weeks. I knew you were coming so a lot of the preparatory work has already been done. I will get my ladies onto the task straight away" she answered.

"Freddie, the corset you ordered before you went to Australia is ready. Do you want to try it on or shall I wrap it up and you can take it home with you?"

"I'll put it on now" I replied.

Georgina & I went into the back room and I put the new corset on. It was a struggle as it had been made to my previous size. Still I eventually got it laced tight. For Georgina, a corset is not properly laced unless the back was completely closed up. She maintained that no skin should be visible. I checked myself in the mirror and stopped to admire what I saw. The corset was a full length (over the bust) that was made in deep red damask that had a Chinese design embroidered into it. It was gorgeous. I entered the room where the girls were chatting and paraded for them. They both agreed that it was beautiful. I preferred this style as it hid my lack of real boobs better than shorter styles.

Georgina asked me to turn round.

"Ah good. Freddie. You have not forgotten my golden rule."

She went onto explain this to the others. TJ had never had a corset that fitted like that.

"It provides an overall much more comfortable experience for the wearer" I explained.

TJ took Georgina aside and muttered intently with her about something. Neither would say anything about their conversation but as TJ was grinning like a Cheshire cat I know we would find out soon enough.

After another cup of coffee and more conversation we dressed properly and prepared to leave. Before we left Georgina addressed TJ & Judy.

"Wearing a proper corset is a lifetime commitment. It does wonders for your confidence as well as your posture and demeanour. I hope that they are a successful for you as they have been for me. I have worn one almost every day since I was 18. I still have the same size waist I had when I was twenty".

Before anyone could think, TJ asked, "What size is that Georgina?"

"18-inches my dear but a lady should not ask that sort of question to another."

Then addressing me she said, "Take care of these two lovelies. You three make a great couple"

With that we left.

On the way back to Oxfordshire we talked about Georgina and her trade. I could see that TJ was eager to get going but Judy had still some reticence about wearing a corset. I gently pressed the issue more and eventually, she broke down in tears and admitted that her Father had been abusive to her when she was a little girl. He had regularly tied her up as a punishment for being naughty.

We both tried to explain how wearing a corset is not like being tied up against your will. It is a tool to give you more power over men not less. I could see that this would take a lot of gentle persuasion to overcome.

I changed the subject away from corsets. We arrived home still talking like a lot of old hens. It was time for dinner. I made a light chicken salad. I explained to Judy that when you are wearing a corset, you couldn't eat so much so lighter less filling foods were to become the norm in this house for the foreseeable future.

After a second night in our bed wearing our belts things were getting a bit easier. I had inspected them both for signs of sores and made a few minor adjustments to the front shield to TJ's belt. While I was doing this I caught her feeling herself up. Judy and I quickly put a stop to that. Judy was more like her normal self when she said that if she could not play with herself then, none of us could.

TJ gave her a dirty look.

I made a mental note to order an electrolysis kit the next day. This would make us more comfortable.

Before going to sleep we had a good session exploring the other sensitive parts of our bodies. I am sure that Judy appreciated the fact that TJ & I could bring her almost to orgasm without going anyway near her sexual parts. We eventually fell asleep in each other's arms.

 

Continued in Part 7

  

  

  

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