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11.02.09: I'm to agree: It was really not my best idea to have a country-side-walk in winter-time with ice and snow, wearing my ballet-boots … and corseted of course! It was not a long walk – after some steps, I checked the temperature of the snow with my 'rear end' directly! Fortunately, for the rest of the way I have had another pair of "more convenient " High Heels with me! Have a look onto 33 pics in my Private Gallery On last Sunday we have had a really nice and sunny afternoon. Just the right weather to have a walk in the country-side with best mood. Due to the bright sunshine, I have had the idea to get dressed with my ballet-boots. What I have had not in my mind: its wintertime and so I had to face a lot of snow and icy roads! However my honey, loving to see his puppet dressed with the ballet-boots, was skeptic on the idea. And unfortunately he was right! After some steps only, my feet slipped away and I got seated on the snowy road - Fortunately on my well upholstered 'rear end' and I could measure the temperature directly! Belief me, it was cold!! Ouch … You shouldn't test it once more … ballet-boots, snow and ice doesn't fit together and are not very recommendable! Fortunately, I have had another pair of boots in spare with me, which had been more acceptable to the actual weather conditions. Later at home, sitting at our fireplace and viewing the taken pics, we laughed on the funny situations, occurred on our walk. Take a view onto my Private Gallery   Your Lacie

02.02.09: After implementing the pictures of our party "Dressing for pleasure", held in October last year, into my computer and done by my honey of course, I like to supply you with a report of this event. This party was prepared traditionally for a weekend in October 2008 at the castle "Burg Hohenstein", not far away from our Saxony capital Dresden. As usual, the participants met at a Friday night around an open fireplace in the castle's basement. For this evening, the usual dress code was suspended, but the majority of the Ladies and some Gentlemen wore remarkable Outfits. Because at this weekend another event was also held at the castle, we choose to have our Saturday-night-event in another room than the large main-hall as expected, but in a more convenient barrel vaulting, one floor lower. Our mood was at the same top-level, as we have had it all the years before in the main-hall. Similar as in other years, it was a pleasure to welcome some newbies additional to the well-known participants of the established corset-community. The welcome-ceremony was started with Champaign, continued by a delicious buffet … The one or other of the Ladies, including myself, was reminded, that a tight-laced corset does not create the best situation for such a delicious buffet. Believe me that is an unbearable provocation for a tight-laced Lady like me, presenting herself at such an extraordinary event with a pronounced small waist. I'm to take it, as it is! I'm well trained to wear my corset nearly 24 hours every day for 8 years now, so I enjoyed the buffet from beginning to the end. Basically, not my tight laced waist was the main hindrance at this night, but my complete Outfit obliged me for some discipline. At Friday night I wore my shiny PVC-Overall with a tight-laced small waist-corset, which created nearly no limits to my mobility as well as for drinking, eating and dancing. However, for the Saturday night, my honey created a special ingenious outfit for his Corset-Puppy: To get not unnecessarily limited for dancing, he ordered me, to wear an extra small string only, extra thin stockings, fixed with garters, and a short, transparent and stiff petticoat, which was starched so extremely, that it stands nearly horizontally. Dressed in this way underneath my waist, it was guaranteed that my rear lower end was presented all the evening to everyone. Moreover, I could do nothing to protect a single spot! The upper part of my body should be similar provocative as the lower part: My corset has had not only the black-yellow appearance of a wasp, but the size of the waist and the form of the torso had been made in a similar design. The corset was made without a front-closure, but extra stiff and nearly conic from top to waist. Without any reaction on my objections, my honey laced his puppy very precise and perfect into her outfit for this night and he was not earlier satisfied than the tight housing offered my boobs to everyone nearly unprotected.  I groaned a little bit, when he added special tight arm-corsets between wrists and elbows and fixed them by chains to a kind of shoulder-corset, which is made of a collar and shoulder-ribbons. With an unequivocal order: 'shoulder back – bust pronounced' he draw the ribbons slowly but consequently tight. My protest ended in an extra pull for additional tightness. Then he expected a protest again – but there was no one anymore! Therefore, he fixed all chains together with the corsets-laces very carefully at my backside, but in a way, I never couldn't touch it. The three chains of each arm-corset, connected to the shoulder-corset, were shortened to a 'practical' length, which means, I couldn't use the full length of my arms. Afterwards my new neck-collar, called the collar of the O, with a width of 4 cm, was closed around my neck with a soft 'Click'. It was planned, to add to my tight outfit my ballet-boots a little bit later this night, but for the beginning and the expected dancing-session, my honey preferred the 15-cm-High-Heels. Later this evening I replaced the High Heels by my new red ballet-boots. Finally the two service-maids got also laced into corsets – after some time of accommodation, they got very proud and loved the new feeling. The party run up to early morning and my outfit, meanwhile a little bit loosened, did not hinder me to dance boisterously – at the end without any shoes! For pictures have a look into my Private Gallery! Your Lacie