Erin considered that the best way of getting Charles a waist would be a corset but how to put it to him that it was necessary. The answer cane unexpectedly, Charles asked nervously if he could have a skirt. Erin explained that skirts did not sit well on men as they had no defined waist without aid. He wanted to know what the aid and was told a corset to pull the waist in. The idea of the corset was not dismissed out of hand so she decided to go online where they could look at corsets and discuss it, she pointed out that it would have to be a proper corset that would last a lifetime and not a cheap one that will fall apart. The point was well taken, Charles had no problem spending the money but wanted his value. The excitement register went up when Erin mentioned in passing that she might consider one herself, 'I could have a black one and you could have virginal white' she smiled, Charles took a deep breath and gulped. He read the home page from the suppliers and read that a corset was designed to take the waist in from between 4 and 6 inches, at 6 inches he would be able to get one of Erin's skirts on. When that was mentioned to Erin she said 'only if you are a good girl'. Although Erin had her own car Charles dropped her at work most days as it was on the way to his job. During the drive the following morning he was bubbling about the corset and she was happy to encourage him.
Both corsets were ordered at the same time, a big investment but neither were profligate with money and both on good wages so they could afford it. She had not told him but they both came with suspender tabs, 6 apiece, which were optional. Erin said she would get into hers first, hers was an over the bust one. Charles was blown away when she appeared in just panties, he always was when he saw her like that, she allowed him to kiss each nipple of her 'c' cup breasts. she wrapped the corset around herself then instructed him how to tighten the laces, one didn't just pull. they had to be worked tight from top to middle and bottom to middle first and then pulled at the waist. She had a slim waist anyway so the corset just took off an inch or so but even that was noticeable and Charles was visibly excited standing in his panties. She handed him a small towel and said, 'you best get rid of that my girl' pointing at his erection. He rushed away and did the deed, cleaned up and returned 'next time you can do it here, I want to see you do it' she remarked. As she sat and slowly pulled up her stockings and clipping the stockings to each tab he really wished he had waited. She looked sensational in the black corset with red trim and black silk panties and the black stilettos she had stepped into. The corset pushed her breasts even higher, Charles was melting. Getting him into his corset was a little harder but not much and she managed to tighten it down by 3 inches, eventually she decided it would be 6 but one has to do it by stages. Breathing is a bit of an art in a corset but he managed and quickly learned to breathe from the diaphragm. With stockings and stiletto's on he looked good and he felt good. Erin pointed out that this was just trying things on, if they were wearing them long term then panties went over the top, for convenience. He had a waist. She had found a skirt that she no longer wore with an elasticated waist and had him step into it. It settled on his waist but men's waists being higher than that of a woman made the skirt, in effect, shorter, a fact that he quite enjoyed. She would need to think of something for his bulge.
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Manipulation
FantasyCharles was an average man with one weakness, he could not refuse his wife Erin anything. She would lead him down a path that he could not escape.