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As I've written about before (many, many, many.....many times), I was bullied at school about my weight, and one gang of bullies thought it really funny to get me a panty girdle and force me to wear it. They used the photos they took of me in it to blackmail me into wearing it regularly - if I didn't cooperate, the pictures would go public. So I gave in and did what I was told. It was the older sister of the ringleader who estimated my size and bought the girdle. Not only did she make a good job of it, but she bought this heavy-duty, high-waisted, long-leg monstrosity just to really make me suffer. It's hard to convey just what it was like for a teenage boy to have to wear this thing 8+ hours a day, 5 days a week - it took me a long time to get used to it. Anyway, getting to the point, one of the gang felt guilty about this and soon dropped out. Just before he did, he saw me one day when I was clearly having a hard time of it in my new firm control girdle and tried to comfort me with: "You do look slimmer in it." Like that was going to make me feel better! |