The Corset

The Corset


Because my father likes an hourglass figure on women the girls in my family are subjected to corsets as soon as they hit puberty and then every day after that. Whenever one of my sisters had their first period they got corseted. As far as I can see all it does is give the girls a tiny waist that makes their boobs look bigger and they hips flair out nicely. To my sisters it is strictly torture. They can hardly breathe and the corsets are hot and uncomfortable. Every morning they get laced into them and then just before their evening bath they are released from them.

I am fifteen years old and the only boy in my family. Mom is thirty-eight years old and coincidentally wears a 38-C bra. Dad became forty this year. I also have five sisters. Two of my sisters are older than I am and three are younger than I am.

The first of my sisters is my seventeen-year-old sister Michelle. She is the oldest and the prettiest of my sisters. Michelle is very popular in school. Next comes my sixteen-year-old sister Mariah. Mariah is the smartest of my sisters and gets the best grades in school. Then of course comes me. After me come my fourteen-year-old sister Melanie, my thirteen-year-old sister Molly, and my twelve-year-old sister Mya. Melanie is sexy, Molly is a troublemaker, and Mya is just cute as hell.

It had been my job for many years to lace the girls into their corsets every morning and then to help them out of them every evening, including my mother. Since the corset is also a bra I have seen their breasts twice a day, every day for as long as I can remember. I think dad taught me to lace mom into her corset when I was about seven. I was about nine when I first laced Michelle into her first corset. Michelle was about eleven when she had her first period but Mariah had her first period just a month or so later when she was ten and got her corset. It was two years later when Melanie had her first period. Then about two years after that both Molly and Mya had their first periods a month or two apart.

I have seen all of their pussies too since as per dad’s instructions each girl comes to me completely naked to have me put on her corset and lace her into it. Then she is allowed to go back to her bedroom and put on her panties and get dressed for the day. Mom is always first so that she can fix breakfast, make lunches for us, and get dad off to work. After mom the girls go in order of age from Michelle down to Mya.

When I was thirteen years old and started putting corsets on my two youngest sisters I also started rubbing their pert little nipples and their almost hairless pussies when I put them on and when I took them off.