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28.08.06: To day I like to report to all interested enthusiasts of corsets about my experiences with leather-corselets and corsets at reasonable prices, as offered by some dealers via "eBay" in the Internet. All the products are manufactured in Pakistan, which creates generally no reason to expect low quality only. Some objects are offered surprisingly as 'made to personal measurements' - and just these offers we accepted some weeks ago. My honey took measurements of my body very precisely and we ordered a very nice corselet in the colours black and yellow; of course made to measure. Probably some of you have seen it at "ebay". The price of € 150 was a very attractive one and we had been eager to see what we will get. Under the aspect of this relatively low price, our expectation was limited – but what shall we get? Some weeks later we got the ordered part: the first surprise was the extremely good packaging and we got overwhelmed on the very good design and excellent anufacturing. The second surprise, a bad one, followed immediately: It doesn't fit! The bodice was much too small! The data of sizes, used for manufacturing, had been so far away from the given measurements like heaven and hell. Probably, it could be possible to get laced into it for a waist of 46 cm (18.1 inches), if the corselet had been equipped with some stiffeners or a planchette. But there was absolutely nothing! And the size over my breasts was 25 cm (10 inches) to small. I had no chance to wear it and we had been obliged to repack this nice part. We got so frustrated that we decided to take no pictures; the sight was too cruelly. A phone call with the trader concerning the wrong measures ended in a fiasco: Generally no return or exchange, because it is made to measures. The dealer declared additionally, all parts are manufactured all time for a gap of 10 cm (5 inches) at the rear lacing-area. And he was not willing to understand that the corselet is 25 cm to small (measured over the breasts) and the absence of any kind of stiffeners at the front, resulting in the impossibility of lacing generally. I got the impression that he had no interest to satisfy the customer: delivered according the order, the order got paid and that's it! Our understanding to day is, to place never again an order at this company (I don't prefer to announce the name of this company). >From my point of view is his behaviour customer-unfriendly and unqualified. The situation is more regrettable, because we explained our taken measures and our expectations in advance by E-Mail and described precisely, what should have a tight fit and how tight should it be … You have to have in your mind that this order was not the first one and my corset-dress had been made by the same manufacturer, which fits good. But that was not the complete story: as a next step we ordered a leather-corset and a corset-top at the company "Renas Dreams" (www.renasdreams.de).  Both parts are designed excellent. The corset is very well manufactured and fits … nearly! OK, it is also a little bit too small at the breasts, but that is acceptable. Unfortunately is that the reason that the waist can't be laced correctly. The corset-top is really extreme elegant in style and laceable at the front side. But it was also much too small over the bosom (25 cm) and some inches to short in length. We made a phone call to the company and informed Mr. Römer, the responsible person, on the situation. He was very friendly and accepted without any hesitation our wish to return the corset-top. And we shall get no bill for it. This is in my eyes customer-friendly and reasonable. So we decided and agreed that I accept the leather-corset and the corset-top will be returned. A similar experience we made with a corset ordered at the company "Avantgarde Lifestyle". The made to measure corset was also too small over the breast and in general to weak and to soft. It was not made in accordance to the ordered design. Additional the quantity of the lacing eyes was too small, so lacing  could not be done properly. But the appearance is really elegant! A phone discussion with the dealer on the subject resulted in an offer for a significant price-reduction with our next order. In my eyes is this behaviour very acceptable! Conclusion: The parts made in Pakistan, independent from the name of the manufacturer, have an excellent design and manufactured with good workmanship at a reasonable price. If the shape of the body, the parts are designed for, is not too extreme like my one with a hip spring of approx. 50 cm, the delivered corsets may fit and the wearer will not regret the order. Unfortunately, a correct "made-to-measure-product" for an extra ordinary body-shape seams to be impossible for today. Specifically a corset designed for a circumference of 95 cm (37,4 inches), measured over the breast, and a waist-size of 50 cm (19 ½ inches) are fare away from any comprehension of the manufacturer. All the ordered parts had been manufactured undersized for the given data concerning the width over the bust. It is possible that the dealers are not so familiar with the needs on a well fitting corset, but I have the feeling, they interpret the given data and the resulting manufacturing measurements too different. They are mostly not in a position to give sufficient advises, based on own experiences, neither to customers nor to the manufacturers. These remarks seams to be less relevant for the two named companies, but more relevant for the unnamed dealer with the black-yellow corset. It a real pity, all the designed parts are so pretty, nice and elegant! And I have to state: A Pakistan-replacement for a "correct fitted corset", manufactured by an experienced corsetiere according to taken measurement, is now-a-days not possible. Your Lacie

Lacie 28.07.06 Here are the latest news after 3 weeks vacation at the Baltic Sea with best weather conditions : In principle no news are to be reported! The pictures taken at that time are not yet available ... I hope, I can present them with my next report. And news concerning 'corsets' is also not available – quite simple: it was to warm. In the shadow we have had 36 °C and at our boat I had no shadow! But never the less, if there was an opportunity, mostly at night, I hade been laced more or less tightly. Sometimes it was very hard to endure such a heat. Hopefully, with the next weeks the temperatures will be not so extremely high and I expect a more 'corset-friendly' weather. Lower temperatures are urgent necessary to test the fit and to wear some new corsets, I got. J.C. Creations made a new corset for me, which I got sponsored by a very good friend. It is nearly unbelievable, but such good friends are still on the scene! Please, accept here my very best thanks for this sponsorship! Additionally I got two nice leather-corsets. They don't create just a super tight wasp-waist, but they are really nice and a little bit in the stile of gothic, which I like also very best. Unfortunately I have had still no time to take pictures with the new corsets, and this restrictive circumstance will continue for the next weeks : I am to participate a one-week trainings-course for my education and at my desk a lot of paperwork is stacked up, which is to be done as soon as possible. I'm a poor soul and I have to hurry up with my tasks – and my good recreation-effect will disappear very soon. Inside my Private Gallery you can view some pics of an extreme shooting-session, taken by Shinyaline and her girl-friend. The situation was a little bit strange, because they tied me up onto a small board like a mummy – of course corseted and with my ballet-boots! At this session, the board was leaned against a wall or possibly hung up ?? - Of course with me fixed onto the board – Finally I could not recognize all, what they did at least with me. I was tied up so tightly, that I faded away! But before all that happened, I had to act as a servant to both – wearing an extremely tight laced corset and ballet-boots. But next time, I'm sure, we will exchange the rolls of DOM and SUB! Your Lacie

28.06.06. Hallo, dear friends! I beg your pardon to be back on the scene just today, but the last weeks had been so extremely warm that I could do an absolute minimum at my computer only. We have had inside our flat up to 36 °C [97 °F] ! Believe it, to wear a corset at this high temperature is really uncomfortable, especially it is tightly laced. And you can get easily quite angry, if you don't have a chance to reduce the tightness. But my honey was extremely thoughtful in this last 2 weeks and he gave me the opportunity to decide, what corset I liked to wear at the extraordinary warm weather conditions. Mostly I selected a small corset, generally used for sports, which is less tight and not so warm than other tight laceable corsets. Otherwise I have had no chance to wear any corset. In contrary to that, last weekend I had to wear nearly all time my red corset-dress. At day-time, the corset-laces at my rear-end and at the thighs had been loosened in so far that I could do my homework, climb stairs and could have occasionally a rest. But at night, after a shower, it got laced for total closure. At night, so said my honey, is no need to climb a stair! No doubt, he is right. And so I had to lie in my bed totally restrained from the knees up to the breast, side by side with him. Later at night, he found out that this situation creates also some inconveniences for him, if I am corseted in this stringent way. That was a pity for him, but never the less, always he unlaced me not earlier than next morning. In the near future, especially at night and wearing the corset-dress, the time should be a little bit more pleasant, so he promised me … Sure, I will be surprised on the meaning of his words, followed by unknown actions. But I don't expect that he will loosen the laces. Since 2 weeks I wear also rings of stainless steel at my wrists. Meanwhile I accommodated myself in a good way with this kind of "cuffs". They are a little bit high in weight and I realize them with each movement, but there are no difficulties with pressure marks, though they fit nearly with no space between ring and skin. But similar rings at my ankles create some trouble with each step. I get pressure at certain points, which hurts me, specifically with shoes with no heels for gardening. Unfortunately, I have the same problem, if I wear shoes with high heels. So I asked for release from these slave-rings at my feet, but he decided, I should try to accommodate me for some next time. If I would get pressure-marks or if I would wear boots with long shafts, he would release me immediately. But tell me, who wears boots at this extremely warm summer-days? And, surprisingly, I got no pressure-marks up to now. Your Lacie!

06.06.06: Today some more....Not long ago I have had a misfortune, and I feel me obliged to report on this subject: The starting point was that I had the need to participate with a congress at Leipzig, Germany. As usual, I had to dress me for this event elegant with a costume of skirt and jacket, but not overdressed – and my honey gave me the advice to wear of course an adequate corset, the Samira-S-line corset should be the right one. He meant this would be an advantage and a good relaxing period for me after wearing my green Volker's corset extreme tightly laced the days before. Alternatively I could continue to wear the 17 inches Volker's-corset or to follow his advice to wear the extreme stiff S-line corset - it's my decision! Basically, I did not want to wear any corset, which I can not lace by my self – and both, neither the Volker's nor the S-Line-corset I can lace without a helping hand. The answer of my honey on the question, how to handle it, was quite simple: There is no need to lace it, if you wear the corset all time – the congress was planned to run for 3 days! WOW, that was shock; I should wear either a very tightly laced or an extreme stiff corset from Wednesday until Saturday without any interruption and I had to stay all this time at a 4-star-first-class-hotel with a dignified flare. That was really impertinent, but he was serious in his meaning! No doubt about, it was my decision – and I promised to think about it. Of course, to wear a corset was a must for me - and the time was 3 days only, the weather was not so warm and the hotel was air-conditioned. But to have no shower for 3 days was not according to my whishes and my daily hygiene. I should wash my body a little bit different than at home and it would be an excellent training under unusual conditions: therefore, Samara or Volker's take your decision; an other corset is not acceptable. He was right in so far, the costume with a tight fitted skirt, I planned to wear, did not fit to the Volker's-corset – so the decision was done: Samara-corset! Additionally I have the opportunity (so I thought) to open the lacing in case of need. So, Wednesday early morning the misfortune started. First a long lasting shower, then I got laced: breasts presented pronounced to the front, shoulders and bottom pushed to the rear and for breathing raise the breasts as high as possible. Finally all possible wrinkles of the shirt underneath the corset eliminated – and I was ready to start! 'Do you feel well and do you have sufficient comfort with your corset', was the final question. Yes, I felt well, but time run out of plan, I had to hurry up to be at Leipzig in time. Unfortunately, at the highway was a traffic jam and a go-slow period and I lost 2 hours – and was too late. The day run out without further problems. At night, I felt some pain with my rear side and expected now to open the lacing a little bit for more comfort. So my first action was to pull at my back one of the laces to open the knot. But obviously, I took the wrong lace – and the knot was self sealed. I got very angry on myself and pulled harder – but the result was totally 'Zero'. I was imprisoned in my corset and I had no chance to escape. A friend of mine showed up to pick me up for dinner. She saw immediately that I was in trouble with my corset. I asked her for help. But she was also not successful - either it was really unable to open the knot or she was glad to see me imprisoned. I decided to cut the laces, but my friend dissuaded me to do so. After dinner, including a bottle of red vine, I was dead-beat,I fell into my bed and the stiff corset was not anymore as stiff as at daytime – surely due to the red vine! Next morning I felt me in a bad mood, not only due to the fact that my body was forced by the corset for more than 24 hours to keep the S-form, but also by the effect of the bottle of vine, I have had last night. Me friend was amused to see me imprisoned into my corset. I had to sit all day straight-bolt on my chair and my upward pressed breasts rose up and down with each breath and moved my tight fitted jacket also … I observed multiple views of the visitors at me and I would like to shrink onto invisibility. But this wish was unrealistic – the corset and its forces had been real At noon I gave a call to my honey that he should show up immediately to release me from my corset-prison, otherwise unexpected things would happen! He got nervous at the phone and he searched for excuses, for instance, it would be a good training for me to wear the corset for a longer time without the possibility to loosen it. I have had to do my job and not plenty of time for a long discussion. So I had to finish the call – and with plenty of invectives I had to return with straighten back to my seat. It was remarked by participants of the congress, that I was sitting all day as stiff as a poker and my tight fitted jacket moved with each breath up and down. It did not last very long, that a guest asked me: Do you really wear a corset? I made no secret of it! I survived this day with the help of some red vine. The following night was extremely bad for me. My complete body was a center of pain and I could not find a position in my bed to relax. My only wish was to relax, have a deep breath and bend my torso forward. But there was no chance, I was the prisoner of my corset and I had to accept the S-line posture by the build-in force. Thinking on the next step of action 'cut the laces!', I fell into sleep - and nothing happened. Next morning, all bones of my torso gave me a lot of pain and I would accept to pay any amount for the chance to bend my torso and to relax at my couch. But in contrary to my wishes, I had to take my seat, sitting bolt-straight upright till the end of the congress that night. I have had the feeling, that my breasts had been increased versus the normal size and tried with each breath to slip over the top-edge of the corset. At the congress' end, I was in a hurry to start homewards and 4 goals came into my mind: Be home as fast as possible – escape the prison – have a shower - complain seriously on the pain with clear words to my honey. After 2 hours drive with a lot of stress, created by the highway-traffic and my S-line posture, I was faced with the next surprise: My honey was not at home! He was on a job outside – and I had to stay with my corset-prison! I wait until midnight, but I was so tired, so I fell into sleep – imprisoned with my corset for the third night. Early next morning I woke up just at that moment, my honey slipped into bed on my site. I did not know should I be angry and revile about my pain or should I be happy that he is with me. I kept my mounth and said nothing. He gave me a lot of the questions on the results of the congress – but did nothing to open my corset. Instead of my expectation, he caressed my hands, my tightly laced waist and my pushed breasts very gently. You can imagine, what the result was – for him and for me! But in my situation imprisoned into an extreme stiff corset, I could do nothing than to wait what happens. And what happened was fantastic. Later on I fell into sleep again – still tightly laced! When I woke up, my honey was just in action to release my out of my corset. Immediately I jumped off, bend my torso with pleasure as fare as possible after an 80-hours S-line-posture. Then I slipped under the shower and relaxed with the warm water. Afterwards my honey presented an abundant breakfast and my green Voller's corset with the words: 'It is time to lace your waist a little bit smaller than the days before'! Half-an-hour later the green corset was laced again around by waist. Sitting at the table I have had the feeling to be totally relaxed, but the quantity of the bites was limited. No doubt on that, the 43cm-corset was closed nearly complete. Your Lacie

27.05.06:  Recently I visited Lady Jane and took a view into her cupboard for shoes. And I found some really crazy pieces! Specifically a pair of unusual metal-shoes made me top interested; they had been welded of shiny metal-plates and I got remembered to my flatiron at home! To walk around with the iron shoes was surprising. … No doubt, we have had a lot of fun. I wore at that day my green Vollers-Corset stringently laced and nearly closed: that means I have had a 43-cm (17 inches) waist! With that tightly laced waist it was not so easy to test all this shoes, and Jane had to support me to get the shoes onto my feet – I have had no chance to bend me down. Jane's shoes are nearly all plateau-shoes with high heels and therefore I I presented finally also my extra high strip-sandals with 16 cm heels in an extra small size, which fit my feet best. Normally I wear size 39, but these sandals are sized for 37! So I can walk with this shoess pronounced elegant. Lady Jane slipped also into 6 inch high pumps and we both have had a lot of exertion to stay with the unaccustomed shoes and tokeep ourselves in a vertical position - This was really not as easy as expected ! And the photographer has had also his trouble – with us, the restless shoe-tester – and his actions to take the pics with the best view - resulting in drops of sweat on his forehead. … Yeah, why? We both had been with our stringently tight laced corsets and uncommon shoes nearly all time at this night – and we have had a lot of fun. To day you can have a look onto my latest 72 pictures in the Private Gallery! With the next report you will get some news on my experiences on a congress, I participated tightly corseted with my S-Line Corset. Leaving home for the congress I did not realize that my honey took care to be all time in my mind: he sealed and secured the lacing-knot, so I had to stay with my tightly laced corset for 3 days.  Your Lacie.

08.05.06: It is about time for me to show some lifesign. In reality, nothing new has happened, besides that spring finally has arrived. At work I am stressed and quite occupied. Because I mostly go to work on the bicycle in beautiful weather, the Samira stays in the drawer more often than not, because I can not really wear it when riding on bike. When riding bicycle, I wear a small corset, and atwork I then change into a normal underbust corset which I can lace myself,which is not easy. Upperclass ladies of 150 years ago, propably did nothave this problem, but these days, I must deal with it.During the weekend, the Samira or the green Vollers corset comes into action again, allthough, lately this has not been possible, because I was occupied with work related issues the last two weekends. This weekend, I also have to attend a congress, but after this, it becomes quiter, and I will return to my website with a vengeance. Yesterday I mowed the lawn in 20 degrees, while wearing the green Vollers corset. Oh my god, was that hard, because it was also very tight laced, but it was good training! Beginning next week, new pictures will finally be available! Until next time - tschüs! Yours Lacie

15.04.06: I have the feeling that there is an urgent need to get you informed on the latest news …. and there are a lot of! Since 12 days I can collect experiences on wearing a very stiff S-Line-corset. But, step by step! Two weeks ago I got a parcel from "The Ardent Collection", and I was very happy to receive my corset "Samira". Of course I opened it immediately – and really, it looked not only very good, it presented itself also with an unusual weight, because 27 steel-stiffeners and an extra brought planchette are implemented. The lacing-area at the rear side is also equipped with 4 steel-rods. Right with the unpacking I became aware that these 4 rods had been formed in a certain way to create with the laced corset the expected body-shape at the rear side. The planchette at the front-side is nearly bolt-straight, only at the lower end it is bended inwards. I'm to say frankly, I was wondering on the shape of the rods and stiffeners, and I was very hot to fit it. But I had to wait for my honey, because it is impossible to get laced into this extraordinary corset by myself: it is made without a front-closure. At night, the procedure started. After a short inspection of this sophisticated masterpiece, my honey showed firstly a serious face. Then he asked me with a smile on his face: "do you really want to get laced into this corset?" Of course, I had the urgent whish to get it fitted - immediately! "OK!", he said. "But if you are laced into it and it fits, you have to stay with it for a full day! I don't like to open and re-lace it every hour, just as you do it with your other corsets also", Then he started to fiddle the laces into the eyes, which took some minutes, - and the lacing-procedure begun. Without noticeable feeling my body got adjusted step by step into the pre-shaped form of the corset and my torso accepted gradually the bizarre S-Line posture. With the closing by the laces my back got pressed softly, but with accent to a hollow-shaped spine – and inevitably I took back my hips and put out the buttocks. In parallel I had to raise my chest and breasts and pushed back my shoulders. At the first moment I didn't noticed all these adjustments. But, what I realized, was that my breasts got pressed more and more upwards with the tighter lacing and my breathing got a little bit strange. I felt the need to raise my upwards pushed breast with each breath some more than before. Later, my honey meant, "Now it is sufficient for to day and you should get accustomed to it. Tomorrow I will continue and finalize the lacing. It is strange to say, but I felt the corset not as very tight as expected - in contrary, I have got the feeling that it is very comfortable. A view into the mirror confirmed my positive impression: a really superior fancy silhouette! A first surprise I have had at dinner: The corset did not affect my stomach in no way. But I realized also, that I had to sit bolt-straight on my chair and I couldn't bend my torso in the direction to my plate at the table. Additionally, my back was still bended for a hollow-shape position and I have had no chance to modify my posture. Therefore, I had the need, to get the fork very carefully to my mouth and chew each bite very slowly and with cautiousness … my honey observed this obviously with pleasantness! After dinner I took a seat at the couch – still bolt-straight with inwards bended back. And slowly I got aware, what I had to expect in the next hours: the first night laced into the new extremely stiff corset! There was not much to say, what happened: my posture got not modified in any way, though my honey opened the corset a little bit for this night – the buttocks pushed outwards, breast pronounced and shoulders pushed backwards; for breathing I had to raise my breasts a little bit more than normal ... and I fall asleep sometime with this forced posture. Next morning my honey did, what he told me the day before – he laced me to the final end. Additionally he asked me for my coziness and welfare. Of course, I felt well! But in my mind I was disposed to offer a lot (to whom ever!) to have the opportunity for bending my torso or to change the forced posture. But I have also my pride – and so I remained with my corset. I had the feeling like a statuette - at the bathroom, with teeth-brushing, at dressing! All time I was forced to push the buttocks outwards, breast pronounced, shoulders pushed backwards! Certainly you try to bend your torso forwards, just as you are accustomed to, but the corset remembers you all time with soft pressure, but with accent, to stay with the pre-designed posture. Exactly in this posture I'm at the moment with my computer and write this report for you … Of course, meanwhile I got rid of the corset several times to have my daily shower, have gymnastics or for a visit at a swimming-bath or to have some sports. I dearer can say: It is creasy, a little bit uncomfortable but not really bad. And the best is, there is nothing, what can squeeze or creates inconveniences by pressure. All that is true, as long as you don't try to bend your torso forwards – but the stiffness of the corset avoids that without any doubt! Now you know all the latest news about my new all-day-corset! For pictures have a view into my private gallery. Your Lacie

19.03.06: We have had an invitation for the birthday-party of Heike, which was celebrated yesterday, - and surprisingly we met at the party Lady Jane also. It was a crazy party and we have had a lot of fun. It was a good opportunity for me to wear my 'Wasp'-corset-dress and so I could participate from the excellent and best assorted buffet. The 'wasp'-corset is not so tight as my normal corset. This situation was really unusual for me and I had the feeling not to wear any corset. As I got dressed and laced by my honey, I made a very astonished facial expression with his remark 'dressing is completed'. The first, I did, was a quick view onto the mirror that my corset is really completely closed. That was really a fine situation for me, not to be laced as tight as normal and I enjoyed my movability, because this corset is not so extremely stiff, if I compare it with my other corsets ….You remember, in my daily life I wear the green corset, made by Vollers. And this is not only tight in my waist; it is also designed for trainings purposes to form a small conic torso. To be laced into this corset for a longer time creates a fatigue feeling; especially I have no opportunity to loosen it, because the lacing is protected by a crafty closure-system. I reported on this subject. So, at this Saturday night I have had with my corset-dress the feeling to I wear a sloppy T-shirt. Before my honey started to help me dressing, he presented me a surprise: a new collar! This neck-ring has a special peculiarity for the closure-system; the closure is hidden and I can't open it by myself! Of course, I agreed to use it immediately. The ring is made of 8 Millimetre stainless steel with a hidden closure and is designed similarly as my "Ring of the O". In near future I will get additionally adequate rings for my wrists and ankles. But I believe to wear the ankle-rings in summertime only; I think such stiff rings might be very impracticable and embarrassing to have them under the shafts of my boots. Let's wait and see, what happens in near future. You will have my report! For other participants of the party my outfit was a surprise and I was more or less secretly observed. Sure, it was a quite normal birthday-party and not a fetish-party. I didn't care about that –and we have had a lot of fun. But my outfit was not according to the actual weather conditions with low temperatures outside and so I caught a real cold, I have to fight against up to now. You know, if you fight against a cold with the support by medical aids, it will last a fortnight, without any aids 2 weeks only! Hopefully, spring-time may arrive very soon!                   Your Lacie

13.03.06: Last Sunday night we had been in the disco "Castello" at Meissen [a town in northern Saxony at the river Elbe]. In preparation for that visit I had a lot of thoughts, how to get dressed. In have had in my mind the urgent wish to dance …. But I know also, that such activities are not so easy, if I'm laced tightly into a stiff corset. My honey meant that this visit is a good opportunity to get dressed with my new knee-length leather-corset-dress - and my ballet-boots would fit best to it. This could be a joke only, I thought. With this corset-dress I'm laced down the knees so tightly that I I'm unable to have a seat or to dance – and all that with ballet-boots on my feet! Such an idea was for me far away of all acceptabilities. But my honey said that he have the wish to have his puppy precisely dressed in this way on his side … and additionally I made the fault in the past to wear the ballet-boots to seldom .I could have a small training-program to walk with the corset-dress and the ballet-boots - to be prepared for this night. And I will have never the possibility to take a seat at the disco,which is additionally a good training for me, he said. I was really vexed and I could not believe that my dear honey is so scabby! And really, shortly after lunch, he unlaced my corset and sent me to have a shower. And then - 'You will see what happens!'So I went into the bathroom. Meanwhile I had my shower; he rinsed the plates, cups and all the kitchen-tools. And afterwards my corset-dress was waiting for me! I was surprised to get dressed so early – but what should I do? I have had to keep silence and to follow the order! I got laced from my bosoms down to the calves into my corset-dress. And the leather got tighter and tighter around my body and pressed my legs also together. My bosoms got pressed upwards and with each move of my body the nipples tried to slip over the top-edge of the dress. But my movements got restricted very hardly more and more… and finally I got fitted with the boots. So I was tightly laced from my toes up to the bosom – I have hade nearly no chance to stand or to walk! And to have a night at a disco was totally impossible! But my honey was obviously very happy; he took my arm and guided me into our bedroom. The short way seamed to be endless, I went pit-a-pat with tiny steps and paining toes together with him side-by-side. He laid me down onto my bed and said to me: 'have a short time to rest and relax; this coming night is long enough, and you have to stand bolt-upright till to morrow morning on your tip-toes in the boots' … No question, I couldn't relax and my feet cramped after some minutes with this uncommon straight posture inside the boots. I had to remain lying straight as a bolt on my bed like a statue, nearly unable to move in any direction. The laces of the corset-dress ended cunningly fare away at the lower edge. If I raise my head a little bit, I could see the slip-knot, but it was totally impossible to catch the knot to loosen the tight lacing of the corset. The reason is quite simple: the corset is extremely stiffened by 16 very strong steel-rods, distributed around the body. With the trials to catch and open the knot I got very warm and I felt my heartbeat in the tightly laced body knocking at my throat. Frightened I thought on the expectation to be laced in this way and the views of surprise by the other disco-participants, showing-up with my ballet-boots and enforced for tiny steps and with no expectation to have a seat for some hours till next morning. Possibly there might be a way to survive, if I could have a seat at a bar-stool as a minimum for relaxing! After a certain while, my honey showed up and he made the remark 'now its time to have a coffee-break'. But with a long view onto me, just lying straight and unmovable at my bed, he became obviously some new other ideas….He came into an unexpected hurry to unlace me and to remove the corset-dress very fast – and before we have had our coffee-break, we both got very hot….Later we dressed us for the disco-night, but of course not with the super-tight corset-dress. This idea was indeed a joke by my honey, and the ballet-boots disappeared from the dressing discussion also.  I dressed myself, as a variation from my dance-outfit, totally without a corset. My blue Lycra-Outfit was the object of my decision, which gave me the advantage to show my body 'belly-free' (of course with my belly-jewellery) and to wear 12 cm-High Heels. We could dance until 4 o'clock in the morning. Then we had the need to drive homewards … under adventurous conditions, caused by an extreme storm and with some inches snow on the road. At Sunday my green corset from Vollers was waiting for me. And honestly I'm to say, I was really glad to wear it again. My spine gave me a lot of pain. Much love to everybody - from your Lacie!

09.03.06 : In the last weeks I had been laced most time very tightly in my green corset, made by Vollers. And sometimes, I confess it frankly, I slacked the corset, if it got to fatigue for me. Specifically in the evening, after a full day tightly laced into the stiff corset with an immobilised body, and the wish to relax on the couch, I made a fast grip to loose the corset-laces. Of course, my honey got it aware and additional to some reproachful views I got hard words of criticisms. His reaction was not very surprising for me that he laced me afterwards a touch tighter than normal for the night… Resulting in that, since some days I have to face a small, but portentous innovation in my all-days-life. My honey said that loosening the corset is for a Lady an impertinent doing and is to be prevented in what way ever. So, since this day my laces are protected by a crafty closure-system against any manipulation. It is made without a lock, but very successfully screwed. And it is totally impossible for me to open it. I have to confess frankly that this 'imprisoning' is not my preferred intension; particularly I have the feeling to be laced now more tight than before. That's really a dreadful situation! However, my honey promised me to loosen the corset immediately,  if I ask for. But I have my haughtiness also!

19.02.06: Now it's really the right time to supply you with the latest news ….. Within the last weeks I have had some time to relax, which was very helpful for me. To be very tightly laced all time, nearly 24 hours per day, into a tight corset is unbelievable fatigue. Tightly laced into a corset, many normal actions in every day's life are much more difficult and some are to be done completely different than normally without a corset. For instance, it is very difficult to get dressed your stockings and also afterwards your shoes, if you are laced into a very stiff corset. And if you have extra long fingernails like me (have you seen my new fingernails with the latest pictures?), you have to be very carefully. So the complete procedure will take some minutes. To be very stringently laced for more than 5 years that has obviously its evident effect to my body. And here I mean not only the visible modification of my torso. The permanent pressure onto the body by the corset effects the circulation of the blood like a continuing, non-ending stress. Extra long and stiff corsets, which I prefer, make that much more evident by the restricted movability with all-days-life. The tight corseting of the torso leads to a reduced volume of the lungs. And specifically the S-line-corsets force the body to an unusual fatigue posture. Observed over all, such an ongoing tight corseting leads without any doubts to a situation to be faster exhausted and less efficient than normally expected. The effect of immobilising by a tight corset can't be denied. Of course, to be tightly laced into a corset has also its fascination; so I can move myself ladylike and gracefully. What can I do else? But it is really very fatigue ! Of course that's true only, if someone like me is constantly and stringently laced for a long period. But that means not that I feel unpleasant all time. No, but I have to state, that after a fast walking for some hundred yards or after bike-riding for 10 km ( 6 ¼ miles) I'm much more exhausted than without a corset. You avoid automatically fatigue actions, and just this creates the effect of elegance! More or less: in most cases! Recently I visited Shinyaline in her new studio to take some pictures with her photographer Ralf Klausen. Originally it was planned to take the pics outdoor, but the weather was too bad. That was just right to Shinyaline. So her objective could be changed very easily, her preference was to get me chained. With that shooting-series we got some nice photos, especially for fans of Latex-outfits and extra high High Heels.  All the taken pics can be seen with my Private Gallery.   Continued report will follow next time!

20.1.06: Fortunately, the idea with the ballet-boots was as serious as expected. Otherwise it would be really a pity to ruin my fine boots by the aggressive snow. I wore quite normal boots with 9 cm (3 ½ inches) heels … We have had in mind to build-up a snow-man, or better a snow-woman, dressed lady-like with a corset. But this was an idea only – The air-temperature had been floating between 'plus' and 'minus' in the night and day before, so the clammy snow got frozen. So we could not 'roll-up' snow to form the 'snow-body'. So we took a nice walk and I could present my new leather corset-dress, or better and more precise, my new nearly floor-length leather-overcoat. It was specifically designed in accordance to the measurements of my corseted body and manufactured with a lace as trimming on the rear site. Of course, under the overcoat I wore my normal dress with a tight laced corset. In my 'Private Gallery' you can see some pics from this nice afternoon. I hope, you are not to much irritated on the dull weather, which prevented brilliant pictures. Your Lacie

16.01.06: Today not so much news is to be reported. The latest one is that our internet-line does not function as properly as it should. Can it be that lines are blocked by low temperatures? Formerly it was planned to present my homepage with the New Year with a new outfit, but necessary activities are delayed – and so it stays with the old version. Sorry! A similarly situation is with my daily worn corsets; every day I wear my green corset made by Vollers, recently it gets replaced by the red one made by JC Creations. Meanwhile my new leather corset-dress got ready and shooting of some photos are planned – you can be sure, in this cold winter-days not in our garden. By the way, we plan for next weekend a visit of Lady Jane. We expect a funny and nice time with her. Taking some pics for you and me are a must – No doubt about! Tomorrow we like to have a small country-side trip. My honey has the idea that I should wear my ballet-boots. 'It's a good opportunity', he meant. I hope, he is joking! But who knows it really ? You will have my correct report! Your Lacie

15.12.05: Despite the reported inconvenience, or probably for just this reason, the night continued for my full satisfaction, although I could not get sufficient sleep in my tight corset and the added small "Extra" … I'm sure, you can remember it. Actually I have had the hope, that my corset got loosened a little bit for a minimum, but my related question got answered with a long lasting kiss. So any additional question became useless and my honey fall asleep – and I remained with my thoughts and feelings Next morning I insisted first to eliminate my weight full interloper – and that happened immediately. Before breakfast the usual procedure for lacing took place. My honey spared no pains to do his best and asked me more than once 'is it too tight?' It was really rather tight and that I told him. Then he stopped for the moment with the remark to continue for tighter lacing at a later time. Yesterdays tightness was some more. Yeah, I didn't care on his words and my honey didn't care also, so I have had a quite normal day and the actual tightness remained till night. So I took early this night my shower and still in the bathing-room I got laced again into my corset: The puppet should not get out-of-form. Of course this action was really not abnormal and so I accepted the procedure with patience to achieve the usual tightness for this night – and I enjoyed the indescribable feelings getting my corset tighter and tighter around my body. This time I got more excited than at other days. At a certain point I got the feeling, the tightness is sufficient … I have had the wish to fall asleep this night. And so my honey promised me to loosen it later on – and continued unimpressed. More painful than the tightness onto my waist was the pressure onto my lower rips, to my rear side and the ever lasting fight for each breath. But the excite feeling continued and I didn't protest anymore. It was clear to me, the pain was just a must for training purposes. My honey secured the lacings after he pulled them last time on my waist. And so I could stay that evening bold-straight on my couch. Two glasses of vine and some Salt-sticks had been sufficient for my narrow case. After some hours it got really time to loosen my corset for this night, I have had a lot of pain by the pressure to my rips. He loosened the corset as promised but not as much as I expected. The pressure remained nearly unmodified and with pain on my rips I went into bed. The idea to loosen the corset by myself I rejected very fast, remembering on the result last night. Monday morning I went for work as usual. Of course, after I got laced 'correctly' by my husband. On this way to my job I have to climb up a hill, which effects me all time very hardly. The tight laced corset demonstrated here its full effectiveness. After some 30 meters I got the feeling that my bust is under way to explode with each breath. I have had the urgent need to get some more air into my lungs, but the tightly pressed bust made it impossible. So you – and I – can see and feel and endure what a cunning, scabby thing such a corset can be. In my thoughts I declared myself totally mad, doing such crazy actions by my free will. Your Lacie

13.12.05: Since last weekend I wear again my green corset, made by Vollers. Nearly 3 days I was laced into it with very less interruption by day and night; that means at night also rather tight. With this corset my waist is approximately 48 cm [a little bit less than 19 inches] and very less more for the lower rips. So at least the complete torso is laced very tightly. This tightness gets obvious with the meals. You get the feeling, that nearly not one bit can slip downwards from your mouth into the stomach without difficulty, each bit may stick anywhere in between. After taking some morsel only you come to the impression to be satisfied totally. Meanwhile the rest of the taken bits are fighting slowly for their way downwards. You can be sure, that is not very pleasant! If you are laced so tightly, you can't eat sufficient quantities – and one hour later you are as hungry as before. But based on your bad experiences before, you have low confidence to yourself to repeat the difficult procedure again. The only advantage is, your weight keeps on a constant level. But the related pain is not recommendable! Saturday morning, starting to wear the green corset, I got not jet laced to tightly, because I did not wore it for a certain time. But after a short walk meant my dear honey: 'Now it's time for some tighter lacing' and he started with enthusiasm immediately. My protest was on low effect. He said : 'you are accustomed to corsets since 5 years. Now it's time to intensify your training'. The corset squeezed my rips very tightly and I had to gaspe for a breath. I thought on the actual tightness of my corset that is really at the final end. So, later on the day, I had to take my seat bolt-straight in our car on the way for some good friends for dinner with dainty pizza. Due to my tight corset I have had difficulties to eat bit by bit and my girl-friend asked me, why I eat so slowly, 'Can't you agree with the taste?' But the taste was excellent and I was hungry too. The blocked way down into my stomach was problem. I got rather angry and have had the urgent wish to get my corset a little bit more loos. Unfortunately, this was here at the table absolutely impossible and I want to save my face. Of course, our friend knows that I wore a corset and so they got aware that it was laced to tight. But I want to save my face further on and said : No, it's just fine ! I was pride in myself, but in reality it was haughtiness. Later on I found out, that I had made a totally wrong decision, because my trainer registered this sentence with benevolence and decided: 'this tightness will be the standard-size for the future'. Later at home I had to do some housework like ironing, and so I asked with a smiling on my face and a pine view for some loosening of my corset. I expected to get a free way for my last 3 morsel into my stomach. My honey returned a knowing view, kissed me and said, as he caught my waist : 'dear, for the future it will be better for you to get familiar to be corseted tightly, and additional, you can take off the corset in very near future – at night! Unfortunately the time was just 2.30 pm ! So had to stay brave with my tight corset and therefore I decided to slip into bed as early as possible. My husband agreed – and as I came out of the bathing-room, he presented me the corset for this night. I have had the wish to relax a certain time on my couch in front of the fire-place and so I became less enthusiastic to get laced immediately into my corset again. I protested, of course with a smiling face, and it resulted in a 2 cm less tight lacing. but I have had the impression that this size is still to tight. Therefore, in bed I loosened the corset additional a little bit more. But my honey detected it, as he caught my waist. And with a smile on his face he decided, for prevention of a 'self-loosening of the corset-strip in the future it is to be laced a certain amount tighter'. So, at least, my waist and my rips had been laced for this night as tight as in the afternoon. To avert my thoughts away from the pain of my squeezed rips into another direction, my husband inserted a 'fun-maker' into my rear hole: a nice rosebud-plug made of 150 grams stainless steel. That is a minimum punishment for such an impudent behaviour to loosen the corset without permission, he told me - and smiled. It is really fatigue to be laced at night into such a rigidly tight corset – but to have additionally such a heavy piece in the rear hole, that will create of course after a certain time the expected result. To fall into sleep was totally impossible and I got angry – and moisture collected at my thighs same time … The follow-up you can see immediately at your own cinema inside your head ! And the follow-up of this report I shell write tomorrow. Your (tightly laced) Lacie.

08.12.05 Yesterday I got a visit of my girl-friend Anke to present me her newest corset-dress. As usual, she wore no corset, as she rung at the door-bell. Therefore I decided to lace her a little bit. I took my new chic Latex-corset out of the wardrobe and laced her – unfortunately it didn't fit; it was too loose around the waist. Afterwards she meant, now it's time to present me her new leather gown, which is made like a leather-corset-dress. Of course, I didn't want to be the second in this struggling on the narrowest waist and I picked up my new red corset-dress. Anke was not so pleased that I didn't admire her dress as she expected versus my objective, that she should lace me into my corset-dress. My personal objective was to demonstrate, that my waist is much smaller than hers. Suddenly, she has had a wipe in her hand, which she found in my cupboard, and she bends me on her knees to wipe me onto my rear side. Fortunately, my dress was good enough to absorb the most of the strikes. So the sound was louder than the effect. But that all resulted in the awareness of my honey, that he showed-up from his home-office. Immediately he decided to document this funny situation by taking some photos with his camera. And so he did! At least, as we inspected the photos later on, we got aware of the real nice and funny situation, we have had before. And you can participate on this unexpected ad-hoc-event also, if you take a look on these 86 pics in my private gallery. By the way, here you can see my new red corset-dress also.  Your Lacie

02.12.05: Yesterday my new corset-dress got ready and, returning home from my job, it was a must for me to test the fit immediately. Unpacking the nice gown, I was extremely glad to have it on hand. It looks really elegant, though the waist is tailored not so extremely small, So, with no delay, I opened the laces as wide as possible and started the fit … and I got the first impression: It's too small! It was hard for me to slip into the dress and close the front hooks! But at least, we, that are my husband and I, could get it anyhow and he started lacing me with a lot of fun. Lacing the upper part in the rear was not so difficult and could be done very easily. Surprising for me was, that my bosom got pressed upwards, more than I expected. And my nipples tended always to slip over the upper edge of the corset. Then the lower part, the skirt, got laced alternating on the front and on the rear side. And step by step I got aware, what I have to expect with the continuously closing lacing of my new dress. It got more and more stiff! O got the feeling, that no further movement would be possible, and that under the condition, there is still a gap of some centimetres for complete closing. My husband realized my discomfort and finished further lacing – as a first step of the fitting procedure. He meant, I should get familiar and accommodate me with the new dress … With according boots of course on my feet! And my first thought was: please, not my tight ballet-boots! I got the impression, that he could read my thoughts so he said: "ballet-boots may fit extremely well to that new dress and crate a nice impression, but for the start-up situation, my 'normal Oxford-Pumps' should be sufficient. And immediately I wore my 15-cm-heels. It was very difficult for me to step forward, foot by foot. No doubt, that gave an odd impression to others, as I tried to walk and to keep balance. But in time I detected the trick, how to handle the task, how to set my feet in an other way than usual and so I got more security for the walk. After one hour, my feet gave me some pain; I tried to take a seat on my comfortable couch. But that was completely impossible! Just with some trouble I could take a 'kind of seat' at the back of the couch. But that was still uncomfortable. Additional, my husband meant, now it's time to lace the dress to the final end and with no interruption he did so. Such a corset-dress is a really cunning part and I got hot to be squeezed in such an extremely way from the bust down to my knees! I got an indescribable feeling – I got hotter and hotter in combination with total helplessness and no possibility to take a seat or bend my body! After the dress was laced completely, I tried to walk. It was possible with great difficulty only, but with a very limited success. Such a corset-dress is really related to some certain uncomfortable facts in different aspects …. !! ?? The lacing procedure runs not without a certain impression onto my honey … and he got hot too! At least he unlaced and released me quickly out of the tight dress, and both we have had a nice, funny and active night!