Monday, September 5, 2022

Teenage Years - (Chapter 4 Part 7 – Discovery of Lingerie Catalogues

In my younger years and early teens my mom purchased my undies without any of my input by ordering them from Woodward’s, Eaton’s and Sears catalogues and they would just appear in my dresser. My panties were almost always simple full satin briefs (i.e. granny panties) that would be large enough to cover my plastic pants. Other than maybe some lace trim on the edges they were very plain. The colours were always white or soft pastels. The only fancy panties I made were square dance rhumba panties which were always my favourite. My bras were also very plain and more like training bras. The only other things lingerie related that I wore were tights and those were always white and opaque. 

On a few occasions mom took me shopping for underwear at the Army & Navy Department store in New Westminster. I always was terrified because it was embarrassing to be taken into the Lingerie Department and mom would spend a long-time choosing items for herself and for me. When I reached my mid-teens the trip brought out mixed emotions I was still very nervous but on the other hand now I was becoming very intrigued by the racks of panties hanging on the wall


 as well as fancier bras, slips and girdles. I must confess I always had an erection during my time in the Lingerie Department and when we got home, I would often masturbate quickly in my room.

When I was about 16 or so my mom started dating and go out every weekend and often a night or two during the week. Those trips to the Lingerie Department started to stir many urges and I spent lots of time in my mom’s room tentatively exploring her lingerie drawer. What I did find was her collection of catalogues from Woodward’s, Eaton’s and Sears.  I was in pure heaven and spent hours thumbing through them all. What I realized was that there was so much more to lingerie than just bras, panties and girdles.

I was immediately drawn to the lace bras especially the push up ones, the pantyhose, the sexy nighties, and my favourite the girdles. I began keeping some of the catalogues in my bedroom and when I went to bed, I would flip through them as I slide my hand inside my diapers and played with myself.

At that time I had my first girlfriend and she always wore pantyhose they became an obsession for me both on her but also in the catalogues. I loved the pictures almost as much as the feel of them. I was either masturbating looking at the photos, dry humping against her pantyhose covered crotch or bottom and then I discovered taking a pair of my moms wrapping it around penis and jerking off.


With the discovery lingerie catalogues happened together with the
discovery of my mother’s interest in lingerie and her growing collection which coincided with her starting to date following the end of my parent’s marriage. To put it candidly she had a very active and varied social life. More on this in the next chapter.

While I always had an interest in little girlish undergarments growing up specifically petticoats, frilly panties, and opaque tights that all were

focused around my love of being in diapers all of a sudden there was a change in direction. Don’t get me wrong the diaper/plastic pants desire never went away but now there was an added dimension of sexy lingerie.

It all turned me on but I started to develop an interest in girdles and full figured women who at the time were the ones modelling the girdles and all-in-one body briefers. Was it the girdles or the full-figured women or was it even the older women who caught my sexual interest? 

Perhaps it was a combination of all of the above.

This was the late 1970’s and at the time lingerie catalogues and the increased space they took in the mundane department store catalogues was starting to grow.


The Victoria’s Secret catalogue appeared in 1977 but sadly it never mad it’s way into my mother’s home. The  golden age of women’s lingerie (1980’s and early 1990’s) was just around the corner and for a lingerie addict and sissy like me it was pure heaven.



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