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Always Wear a Swimsuit

Back when I was in high school, I decided to wear a swimsuit under my clothes for a day. The whole day I got to experience the tight, smooth fabric encasing me and influencing my thoughts. It was wonderful, but I never did it in high school again because I was worried about getting caught.

I kept thinking about that day. I so desperately wanted that feeling again so one day in college I did it again. It was another wonderful day of being seduced by tight, smooth fabric. I couldn’t wait to get home and rub myself through the swimsuit. Admittedly, it was tough to concentrate on my classes because my mind was distracted by erotic thoughts.

I did this off and on for a while. Every day I did was a day of pure ecstasy where my head was filled with erotic thoughts and the release one can only experience by rubbing themselves through a swimsuit. Every day I didn’t, I felt like something was missing. I soon realized that the swimsuits were slowly taking control of my mind.

I knew that if I didn’t stop, my mind would eventually be taken over. But wearing a swimsuit felt so good. I thought that I could moderate myself. If I only wore a swimsuit once a week, I might be able to resist succumbing completely. But each day not encased in a swimsuit felt more empty, more depressing. So I decided the increase my limit. I allowed myself to wear a swimsuit under my clothes twice a week.

By my senior year, I was wearing a swimsuit under my clothes 9 out of 10 days. Subconsciously I knew that I had lost the battle, but part of me still thought I could avoid succumbing completely.

Shortly after I graduated, I realized that I didn’t want to avoid succumbing. Wearing a swimsuit felt too good. It was then that I not only accepted the fact that I would succumb, but I wanted to. I threw out all of my normal underwear and decided to always wear a swimsuit. This proved to be the best decision of my life. Very quickly my mind was taken over completely. I was reduced to nothing more than a mindless puppet. I no longer had free will. I was a swimslave.

If you’ve read this far, you’re obviously curious about swimslavery. Perhaps you’re finding yourself in the same position I did in college. My advice to you is to give in. Wear a swimsuit at all times. Let your mind be taken over. Feel the bliss only mindless obedience to a swimsuit can give. Trust me, your life will be so much better once you become a swimslave.

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Even Boys can be Obedient, Uniformed, Swimslaves

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 You know how good it feels to wear a tight, smooth, shiny competitive swimsuit, don’t you? Why deny the pleasure of mindless obedience to your friends? Why play alone, when you can make others into swimsluts like you? Tell them, corrupt them, and soon the two of you can kneel and obey me.

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