The very first corset I bought was this red one. I don’t wear it so much now because it has got a bit “baggy” and has some strange bulges in parts, even when it is on the tightest hook and eye fastening, perhaps because I loved it and wore it so much. The brand is Affinitas Intimates.
The main problem with it is that it is not, like my black corset, one that has lacing up the back and a hook and eye fastening it at the front, for ease of taking off and putting on. Instead, the hooks and eyes are at the back, so I need help putting it on, and taking it off. I usually get the other girl I work with to help me to put it on and I have not met any men who have refused to help take it off. Challenge accepted. However, at the end of the booking, when the gentleman is about to leave, I am sometimes not feeling bold enough to ask for his assistance with re-fastening my corset at the back before I show him to the door.
I once worked at an agency where the manageress forbade us to show the client to the door in anything other than what we were wearing when he came in, including having freshened up our makeup, or at least our lipstick. (Her other rule was that we were not to be visible from outside when opening the door to let him in so that any passing traffic who may happen to know him would not have any inkling of his activities). To this day, while I don’t judge any harried hooker in a towel rushing down with her client (I think the “just been fucked” look is quite sexy), but it is rare that I will ever see a gentleman to the door in anything less than at least my stockings, lingerie, and/or the dress I was wearing, although I once escorted a man to the door completely naked, just because I was feeling a bit playful, and he requested it. Obviously I was not seen from outside, neither did I leave the building and I knew that no one else in the house would come across me on the way down or way up.
As I usually shower with a gentleman at the end of a booking, (although this can sometimes cause a rather pleasant delay in his departure) I then take the opportunity to quickly retouch my make-up and while he takes his time getting dressed, I can hastily pull on my stockings, and decide then whether or not to ask for help getting back into my corset.
If I do get help with my corset, I can just pull on my lace dress or whatever, and escort him to the door. But there have been times, when he is already dressed, and rather than delay him, I will forgo the corset and just pull my lace dress on, on top of my skin. It still passes for being dressed in my book.
As I mentioned, I have a few lace dress body stockings which I can wear, as well as the chemise above. They all work with the red corset. Some bring the tone down a little, you could say the look is trashy, but any bad girl worth her salt will only see a label of “trashy” as a dare to be embraced, particularly if she is a sex worker without a partner who currently does not have any occasion to look or act trashy in her private life.
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