Nylon Femdom - A Fantasy Story

As she stood in her bathroom she could almost still feel his presence. Joan would know just were to look as she focused on the row of stockings that were laid out hanging on one of her bathroom towel rods. Several of her nylons were always in different stages of the hang to dry process. At first glance she didn't notice anything out of place, as always her stockings were placed perfectly in pair order, with her brown/beige stockings placed apart from her darker black/gray stockings.That's when she spotted his mistake. There, on one of the stocking welts of the jet-black stocking was a shiny reflection of almost transparent silvery color. She picked up the delicate slippery stocking and ran it through her hands smoothly, slowly and very carefully. On the stocking welt, she spotted a very thin...

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Fetish Story - Ms. Elizabeth Hurley and Posh

Life is a strange thing. Looking back I can remember a string of events that took place when I was 16 that was really quite odd, now that I think about it. Five years later the whole things seems almost surreal. I remember the day that set things in motion quite clearly. It was a warm, sunny Saturday in Manchester (England) and I had gone to the lake to do some fishing. After an hour with moderate success -- nothing big enough to take home -- I had gotten a snag on a big branch out about twenty feet. I pulled and pulled, side to side, but couldn't get it out. I eventually yanked the rod so hard that the end snapped. Great! Now I needed to buy a new rod, and they aren't cheap. So I gathered up my things, picked up my bike, and headed home. We lived in a tiny house in an expensive area. I guess...

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