I always find a glimpse of knickers to be much more humiliating than full exposure.
If you’re dressed in just a vest and knickers you know that everyone will see them - there is no hope or hiding the fact that you’ve been made to wear girls’ underwear.
But if you’ve been put into a vest, or maybe a little white sports bra, and a pair of knickers, but they’re covered up by a white aertex blouse, a pair of tights and a little netball skirt then you hope against hope that although everyone can see you’ve been dressed as a girl, you MAY have been spared the added humiliation of having to wear girls’ underwear.
And that hope lingers on as you can’t quite tell whether someone staring at your shoulder blades may just be staring at nothing, or has she seen your bra strap? And as she follows you up some stairs is she averting her gaze from your little skirt? Or can she see your knickers up under your skirt through your tights? Either way, you can’t ask, because that would certainly give the game away. So you have to go along pretending you’re not wearing a bra and knickers, until she says something like “those are pretty knickers you have on”, or “what a pretty little bra!”, and then you know all hope of avoiding abject humiliation has been dashed.
If you’re dressed in just a vest and knickers you know that everyone will see them - there is no hope or hiding the fact that you’ve been made to wear girls’ underwear.
But if you’ve been put into a vest, or maybe a little white sports bra, and a pair of knickers, but they’re covered up by a white aertex blouse, a pair of tights and a little netball skirt then you hope against hope that although everyone can see you’ve been dressed as a girl, you MAY have been spared the added humiliation of having to wear girls’ underwear.
And that hope lingers on as you can’t quite tell whether someone staring at your shoulder blades may just be staring at nothing, or has she seen your bra strap? And as she follows you up some stairs is she averting her gaze from your little skirt? Or can she see your knickers up under your skirt through your tights? Either way, you can’t ask, because that would certainly give the game away. So you have to go along pretending you’re not wearing a bra and knickers, until she says something like “those are pretty knickers you have on”, or “what a pretty little bra!”, and then you know all hope of avoiding abject humiliation has been dashed.
