Room 2D

Story from Uniform Girls 16 Down the stairs, forcing her feet to go one in front of the other, then out into the cosy little sitting room. Not looking, not focussing her eyes, but she knew without looking they were there: a room full of people it seemed. All  of course  with their eyes riveted, glued, on her. Her body. Nude. Or as good as. As good as nude. The drum-majorette’s cap and the knee socks and shiny, white, strap-over shoes. And that was it. Virtually. Apart from a gold belt round her nude waist and red tassels stuck on her thrusting nipples. And a length of red cord wound around, covering nothing, going finally in between her legs and up between the bare cheeks of her bottom, to the gold belt. That was all. Apart from the majorette’s baton in her hand. She stood in the centre of the room. Mr Vilney on one side, the others sitting on the settee opposite. In this travesty of a majorette’s uniform she was in fac...

Two "Thursday specials" today. First up this one. Further majorette inspiration for Culver, with a piece representing a daydream of Mr Reed after he's enjoyed a pleasant afternoon at the village fete. Here’s an earlier draft, entitled Practice, before the addition of Babs to the ensemble cast.

Rounding out Majorette Week, here’s a lovely story from Uniform Girls 12. Wouldn’t it be nice to get Susan , Christine and Babs all together for a training session… BALLET LESSONS ‘They’ll be finished in a minute or two’. The man next to him at the window of the dance school doesn’t take his eyes off Babs as she executes a reasonably steady pirouette, together with the other girls in the class. The window pane mists up from the two men’s breath and the Babs-watcher wipes it away with the sleeve of his mac. ‘Your girl been coming here long?’ Fred ignores the teacher’s glare from the other side of the glass and continues to stare into the studio alongside the man in the mac. ‘Six months,’ he says, his own eyes on Babs too. She is a good three inches taller than the other girls, and a  much  nicer shape altogether, or so he thinks. Both men watch the way her buttocks fill and stretch the high-cut dark blue leotard as sh...