Fetish - lingerie, pantyhose, stockings

When Gloria came home from work, she was surprised to find the front door unlocked. After all, it was barely past eight, and Trevor’s shift would not end until eleven.

It was a chilly winter evening, and she slipped inside quickly. The lights were not on, and the house was quiet. As she threw her purse on the table, it occurred to her that there might be an intruder. She frowned. “Trevor?” she called, but no answer came.

Then again, it was a large house. Trevor was a surgeon at the county hospital, and Gloria was a college professor. They had done quite well for themselves. She decided that she was being irrational, and she went upstairs to look for her husband.
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“Do me a favor.”

She turned to me and her face had that expression that meant, “Yes, Dear?”

“Pull your pants down and play with your pussy for me.”

We were riding through the quite countryside. After a trip into the city for dinner, we were now making our way back home.

Her first reactions were more of the “Are you kidding me?” variety. But then she reached over to the console and picked up the heavy glass that held a rum and cola drink. Pulling it to her lips her eyes stared straight into mine.
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You open the expensive-looking envelope, after finding it on your pillow, and pull out what looks like an invitation. It says: “You are invited to a very special evening. You have been chosen as a potential slave. You are to read the instructions here, carefully, before deciding if you would like to participate in the evening’s activities. This Saturday at seven o’clock, you are to arrive at my door, dressed all in black. You are not to speak unless asked a question. When you speak to me, you will refer to me as Mistress or Mistress Angela. You are not to raise your eyes from the floor unless told to do so. You are not to move or do anything without my express permission. If you choose to participate, you will not be alone. I have invited several others. If you arrive at my door, kneeling on my porch until I tell you to rise, you are giving over control of yourself to me for the evening. Do you trust me?”
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Thanks to the lady (whom I will not further identify – some things ought to remain between us) for her suggestions!

Bill Clinton was a-lying through his teeth.

“I did not have sex with that woman, Monica Lewinsky,” he said in an oft-parodied press conference. His many political enemies used that statement as the focal point for his impeachment. It’s not like Presidents don’t cheat on their wives – the list, already pretty long, would be longer if many of them hadn’t been widowers – but the leaders of the anti-Clinton faction said he was lying and covering up his activities. The second point was purely political and ended in ignominious failure. The first point …
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Hi all you Ski Bunny fans! Here is the next chapter in our European tour. This one should have been entitled ‘Ski Bunny does Berlin!’

Here we go, I really hope you all enjoy it…

A huge rainstorm tainted our morning arrival in Berlin, and as the train pulled into Bahnhof Zoo station the clouds seemed to just open up. We had certainly picked the wrong day to travel and had to stand in line for a taxi. As we waited we saw Erik scurrying along the sidewalk in the pouring rain, trying desperately to shelter under his backpack. We shouted and waved over to him but he didn’t hear us. We didn’t have our normal luggage with us and had both dressed conservatively for the day. I had chosen a simple but sexy little black dress made from a shiny jacquard print material. It was a tube style that was just above knee length and fitted snugly around my breasts and waist with no flare at all in the skirt. I had a tailored black jacket over the top and some black 3-inch heeled pumps. For lingerie I had a matching set of black satin bra, panties and garter belt along with some natural sheer glossy stockings. I had my long blonde hair scrunched up in a white pearlescent hair-grip, leaving some long wispy strands dangling seductively down at the back, and had applied a just little light make-up for the day. My nails were finished in shiny pastel pink polish, and I had some simple gold jewelry, a gold necklace and bracelet set along with some 1-inch gold hoop earnings. Kim had gone for a similar look and was wearing a pure white skirt suit over a black shiny satin top that complemented her beautifully sleek shiny hair. She had a white necklace and bracelet set and like me, had some natural sheer glossy stockings but white 3-inch heeled pumps. Stood together we looked quite formal and business-like, although in the damp morning air we had to huddle together to keep warm.
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Working for a living sex god that was forbidden definitely had disadvantages. Big time.

Horny and desperate for hot steamy sex, our heroine was stuck in a corporate office with hormones that would set those around her on fire. Rather than waiting to go home, she set out to solve her problem in her unique way.

Informing her boss of an early lunch, she picked up her handbag and big winter coat and headed for the exit. Pausing only to nod briefly at colleagues, she bypassed the water fountain to make a speedy escape. Entering the lift, she was grateful that it was empty as she reached over and selected the basement level.
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What started out as a real shitty day for me turned out to be the most amazing I would ever know. I am a 19-year-old college freshman with an incredibly hot 18-year-old sister. She is a senior in high school and a captain on her cheerleading squad. So you can just imagine she must also have some pretty hot girlfriends as well. It was a Thursday afternoon and I had just gotten home from football practice. I went on a scholarship so the coaches were very hard on me because they wanted to see what I was made of. I gave it everything I had, so when I got home I was beat and just wanted a nice long hot bath to relax my tired body.
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As you stand there, you can see me smiling at you, drinking in your dishevelled appearance. Your body is covered with a fine sheen of sweat, and more tellingly, streaks of drying cum, from the stable hands.

I watch, as a thick rope of cum slides out of your slightly redden pussy, and makes its way down your thighs. Your fringe is matted to your brow with cum and sweat, and I can see you trying to keep your eyes from gumming up. There’s one particularly large blob on the tip of an eyelash that keeps trying to keep your eye closed.
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The pressure was becoming unbearable.

My hands were clasped out of sight above my head, and my feet were strapped to the side of the bed. Punishment for attacking an orderly the day before. It wasn’t my fault, but here I lay. Naked.

It was morning and I had been this way all night. I was beyond being cramped. I was numb. I was cold. I was lonely. I was hard.

Even through this, I still woke up with a morning pee hard-on.

The pressure was indeed becoming more intolerable. I could not reach the buzzer. I began to think they had done that on purpose. What choice did I have?
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I have been away on a business trip, which has meant that I have been a bit deprived of some nice fresh panties. I was however able to get out to an action bar 2 nights ago and had an awesome experience.

I had been sitting in the bar for about 5 minutes when a tall blonde wearing a cream business suit walked up and sat on the stool next to me. I wasn’t long and we got chatting, her name was Sam. It turned out that her boyfriend was away doing some contract work and he was the very jealous type. He had called earlier and given her a hard time, accusing her of sleeping around while he was away. She was really upset and told me that she had never cheated on him but after his call she felt she just needed to get out and talk to someone and have a few drinks.
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