Dear Miss MacDonald,

I have been very naughty and am enduring my worst discipline to date. I am sitting in the office at 08:30 in the morning wearing a long-leg panty girdle, a panty corselette  with the shoulder straps shortened, pink bloomers and, most constricting of all, a very tight long line bra with DD cups over the top of the panty corselette.

Fortunately the weather is cold (had to dig ice off the car windscreen this morning and there was snow in Huntly) therefore I am able to wear my fleece over the top of my shirt, which I hope is concealing my bra straps. I have not been required to pad out the bra cups, however, in effect I am wearing two bras and that alone has increased the size of my, already quite big for a male, breasts and, to me, my breasts look quite noticeable even under my fleece.

There is no prospect of any relaxation during the whole day as I am required to wear all items until I return home.

What have I done to deserve this discipline – well I am afraid I have been ignoring pleas from my wife to be of more help around the house and to play with the children more rather than sitting down reading stock market reports. I have also been guilty of ogling other ladies' legs. What makes it worse is that I have to walk pass the very attractive Miss G’s desk on the way to the photocopier, and I am convinced she has ‘X ray’ vision, and knows exactly what I am wearing beneath my business wear. I am sure she nudges all the other secretaries when I walk past and that they are all trying to get a glimpse of my underwear to confirm their suspicions that I am a sissy, and that my wife wears the trousers in our house.

Have just been out to buy my lunch and horrors – I was checking myself in the lift mirror – my breasts are really noticeable. The effect of the tight long line bra – 36DD where I normally wear a 42B, is to squeeze excess flesh into less restrictive areas – the bra cups. I am very embarrassed about how big my breasts are! I have been walking along pretending to scratch my neck so that I can keep one arm across my chest. However I am pleased with the extra protection provided by my pink bloomers, as it is really cold outside.

16:30 update – only one hour of purgatory to go – the tight long line bra is becoming quite uncomfortable, and I shall have to mend my ways if I am to avoid having to wear it tomorrow. I have certainly been very conscious of the size of my breasts all day! I hope they subside when I am released from this torment.
Regards,

Julie

Well Julie, it sounds like your 'petticoat penance' was richly deserved. Fancy staring at ladies' legs in the presence of your wife! Do you think that women don't notice these things? And you can rest assured that the secretaries probably know that you are firmly under your wife's thumb, and probably kept in tight ladies' undies as well. Women have a sixth sense for things like that; they don't have too see a bra strap.

For those who prefer adult style petticoating rather than little girl or baby, then a large bra, padded out with frilly knickers if necessary, is very humilating for a man to wear. And of course the double restriction of a girdle and panty corselette ensures that there won't be any more ogling nylon-clad legs.
Susan