Men In Satin Panties

    panties

  • Legless underpants worn by women and girls
  • Panties (in the USA and Canada) or knickers (in the UK and Commonwealth) or undies (in Australia and New Zealand) are a form of underwear, usually light and snug-fitting, designed to be worn by women or girls in the area directly below the waist.
  • Short underpants for women and girls
  • (panty) pantie: short underpants for women or children (usually used in the plural)

    satin

  • A cloth woven from silk, nylon or polyester with a glossy surface and a dull back. (The same weaving technique applied to cotton produces cloth termed sateen); Smooth and shiny, glossy. Particularly describing a type of paint
  • A smooth, glossy fabric, typically of silk, produced by a weave in which the threads of the warp are caught and looped by the weft only at certain intervals
  • Satin is a weave that typically has a glossy surface and a dull back. It is a warp-dominated weaving technique that forms a minimum number of interlacings in a fabric. Some definitions insist that the fabric is made from silk.
  • Denoting or having a surface or finish resembling this fabric, produced on metal or other material
  • a smooth fabric of silk or rayon; has a glossy face and a dull back

    men

  • A male member of a sports team
  • A male worker or employee
  • (a’man) the Israeli military intelligence which produces comprehensive national intelligence briefings for the prime minister and the cabinet
  • An adult human male
  • work force: the force of workers available
  • (menage) family: a social unit living together; “he moved his family to Virginia”; “It was a good Christian household”; “I waited until the whole house was asleep”; “the teacher asked how many people made up his home”

men in satin panties

For Display Only

For Display Only
Seven thousand people paid five dollars each to attend the sixth annual doll collectors convention and Sally made nearly twenty two thousand by the time it ended. Last year she made forty two hundred and the only difference between those two years was Stan.

Nearly everyone that walked by stopped and nearly everyone that stopped smiled and some asked who the girl was. Actually a lot of them were men making Sally smile that much more only because that girl was not a girl but a young man.

A young man standing in her booth that should have been a mannequin had Stan not carried it off and allowed it to fall and break. A very fortunate set of circumstances that netted Sally an additional sixteen thousand and the only difference was Stan in his little doll dress.

Now all she needed to do was convince him that dressing as a doll was something he’d like to do again. That would take a bit of convincing but she was hoping that a nice dinner, a bit of wine and a new negligee for her would make the idea a bit more exciting.

Odd how things turn out she thought as she watch him greeting people before the next sale. Had in only been a week ago?

Stan would lose the whole year of collage if he served any time at all simply because finals were starting on Monday and if he missed finals he missed that semester. He really didn’t have a choice when the judge asked. He would do as ordered but wondered as he said it how he would survive the humiliation and embarrassment of being a doll. A girl doll from Friday noon to five on Sunday.

Collage students will do almost anything for entertainment. Taking the mannequin wasn’t motivated by anything other than that his public defender pleaded and the judge agreed. However, it was a very expensive mannequin and Stan had taken it. That theft, and the accidental destruction of that mannequin when it fell, would deprive the woman that owned it of her property and worse the display she intended for the doll show.

Eleven hundred dollars was owed for the mannequin plus court cost plus sentencing for the crime itself. Stan would work for that woman part time at minimum wage till the mannequin was paid for. Stan would also owe the city four hundred and six dollars to be paid after the woman’s cost were covered and of course Stan would be greeting people at that woman’s booth beginning on Friday; and, Stan would be greeting people in the same exact clothes that the mannequin would have been wearing.

Actually, and those clothes only changed when the woman met the young man, Stan wouldn’t be wearing exactly what the doll was wearing. The doll would have been wearing a pretty little summer dress sitting at a table set up as it might on a patio. When Sally met Stan and found out he could fit a young girl’s size twelve she decided to change his outfit slightly. It was one of those situations that comes along without a plan and the plan simply gets added to the situation.

Sally had been buying and selling dolls since she was in collage herself. She loved dolls and this one in particular she had picked up with a dozen others came with a very fancy little girl’s dress which happened to be in a size twelve. That dress matched the dolls almost perfectly and came to mind the instant she was given Stan’s chest size when the judge ordered it. Stan was twenty six inches and that dress was twenty seven.

She met Stan that following day at her doll shop and that was the first time Stan had seen what he’d wear. He couldn’t he said looking at the satin and lace confection only a two year old had a right wearing. And that was simply the dress. There was a slip to be worn under it and ruffled lace panties under that and then he saw the pull on diaper. He absolutely couldn’t!

He could she said but softer and while softer a bit more domineering than she normally was. It simply took a minute or so to discuss those alternatives and she didn’t want him to let a silly little costume ruin his life. No one would know him and no one, outside of her, ever would. It was a diaper but a pull up style and only because the dress wasn’t long enough and it would "hide" things.

It did hide some things but it wasn’t hidden at all when she had him dressed for sizing. That, she said, was why his panties had ruffles as she emphasized those very things with several light pats.

Another sheer dress. When will I learn?

Another sheer dress. When will I learn?
When will I learn to try on a new dress and check myself out in the mirror to see if anyone can see my slip? By the time I realized my mistake I was already at work, and all the men spent all day leering at my satin slip.

Still, I love this hot pink dress, and brand new panty hose. Even though the skirt is too long. Could I give up wearing this lovely dress? I might just have to put up with the leering.

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