Almost Exposed
A real girl doesn’t just wear panties. She layers herself in femininity, top to bottom. And nothing makes a boy blush harder than the delicate band of a training bra stretched across his chest. Today’s dare is simple, daring, and humiliating, you’re going to wear your training bra under a sheer shirt, letting the world see just enough to make you squirm.
The Dare
Slip into a training bra, something light, small, girly, not yet the full bra you dream of. Fasten it snugly, adjust the straps, and look at yourself in the mirror. Your chest will look different, your posture will change, and the band will feel like a constant reminder of who you’re becoming.
Then, take a sheer shirt, something pale or thin enough that the faint outline of the bra can be seen if someone looks closely. Pull it on. Step back into the mirror. Notice how the straps show faintly, how the lines across your chest peek through. Not obvious… but not hidden either.
Living the Dare
Go about your day like this. Walk through the house, peek outside, maybe even run a quick errand if you’re brave enough. Each movement will make the straps shift under the fabric, each reflection will make you check yourself.
If you’re alone outdoors, the breeze against your thin shirt will make the bra feel even more exposed. If someone glances at you, your heart will leap into your throat: can they see? Do they know?
That’s the thrill, sweet thing, walking the edge of being caught.
How You’ll Feel
The bra will feel tight, almost restrictive, as though it’s holding you in place. But that tightness is your blushy anchor. Every time you inhale, every time you stretch, you’ll feel the straps pull against you.
And the sheer shirt? That’s the humiliation. Knowing you’re not fully hiding. That if anyone looked just a little too closely, they’d see your secret girly training band hugging your chest.
Final Push
I want you to wear this combination for at least one full hour. During that hour, you must look at yourself in a mirror at least twice and say out loud: “Mistress, I’m wearing a bra.”
When you finally peel it off, kiss the bra before setting it aside. You’re not just trying it on, you’re training yourself to belong in it.
Command
Do it this week, doll. No excuses. Slip into your training bra, pull on your sheer shirt, and let the humiliation sink in.