Monday, May 21, 2012

Miss Flo

Does Anyone Not Know What These Are?

Classic Sanitary Belt

Modess Contour Sanitary Belt

The "Hoosier" Sanitary Belt

I first discovered the "sanitary" belt when I was scrounging around in my mother's dirty clothes hamper for her panties, girdles and bras.  Now I don't want to make it sound like, from the moment I screwed up the courage (or whatever it was that made me go in search of my mother's undies) to invade my mother's privacy, that I was in there every day.  Nothing would be further from the truth.  I had to gauge my opportunities.  After all, I was only around eight years old.  It wasn't like my parents left me at home alone a lot.  And often, when they did, they left me there with my older sister, or a babysitter.  So, I had to be patient for my chances to become a girl.

I can't really remember how long I'd been taking my chances invading my mother's inner sanctum when I first discovered the "sanitary" belt.  I do remember my mother's was a Kotex brand.  I may not have mentioned it yet, but from the beginning, when I wore my mother's Lace Nouveau panties, I always - I mean always - sniffed them.  I don't know what made me do so.  I just did.  And so began my fascination with the splendid odors that emanate from a woman's pussy.  Most sissies know exactly what I'm talking about.  We just fucking get off on it.  So, I'm not telling other sissies anything new I don't suppose.  I'm just saying how it affected me.  I loved the scents that my mother left in the crotch of her panties.  Sometimes, I wonder if the desire to sniff her dirty underwear was more of a draw to me than wearing them.  Hmmm.  Tough call there.

In any event, on one of my carefully calculated trips into her bathroom, I found that her panties were stained red.  More like a deep brown.  I figured out that it was blood.  And I could smell that there was something else different.  This wasn't the odor of urine, or perhaps her own desire being translated to stains in her panties.  This was a rich, iron smell.  Well, duh!  But remember, I was only about eight.  I didn't know anything.  Except that all of this got me very excited.  The smell of her body soaking the crotch.  At the same time, I discovered the belt, and then the used pads.  Investigating further, I looked in the cabinet under her sink and that is when I found the fresh, clean pads.  Those thick, soft, absorbent pads.  I am so thankful that I wasn't born after the invention of the panty liner, or the self-adhesive pads.  Otherwise, I may have missed out entirely on the feeling I discovered, and enjoyed for years, when I hooked a Kotex into a sanitary pad strap and pulled it up onto my waist, and trapped my penis into my crotch by the most feminine thing I can think of.  Oh!  My!  God!  I can't begin to guestimate how many of those pads I soaked, not with my blood from my monthly period - something only real girls got to enjoy - but with my own sissy discharge.

To this day, part of my turn on is wearing a sanitary pad inside of the crotch of my panties - once a month just like clockwork.  And I've never gotten pregnant either!  Go figure.

10 comments:

  1. I know exactly what you are talking about! I discovered the belt and pads and was immediately drawn to them. I found a belt on eBay some years ago and rediscovered the joy of wearing nothing but the belt and what they call "hospital pads," the pads without the sticky but with the tabs!

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  2. Yes, ha.
    Here's a old dressing story for you: When I was young, was trying on bras in the house. When I found a garter belt, could NOT figure out what it was!! Tried as a bra and, of course, it failed miserably!!
    Sara

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  3. thanks for explaining that leeanne as i didn't have a clue, what you were on about there for a moment
    frank29278
    xxxxxx

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  4. Nothing feels more feminine to me than being tucked beneath a thick pad and panties. I do wish I could find more videos of women and pad. A very deep curtsy to you Leeanne, pantymaid

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    1. I quite agree sweet pantymaid! Thank you for sharing.

      Kiss kiss,

      Leeanne

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  5. I do remember wearing my mothers sanitary belt along with a fresh new Kotex pad. I was about 8 or 9 when I discovered them. I had peeked through the old fashion skeleton key hole and watched her put a new pad on. Up until then, I had no idea what the belt was used for. I still remember the warm feeling I got with the pad pressed tightly against my tiny penis.

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    1. It remains one of my most vivid childhood sissy memories. And, of course, I still wear them, only without the sanitary belt. I wish they were still used.

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  6. I must have missed this post. What does your cheerleader say about you wearing them?
    Anon 1

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  7. i remember finding these in my sister's wardrobe.

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