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I was wearing a very short dress that barely came down past my hips, and very sheer black shiny pantyhose, which was starting to get the boy very hard. On my lovely feet I wore 6-inch spike heel, strappy sandal! My toe nails were painted with a French manicure and one red flower on the tip of each toe.

His head was now spinning and his nasty appendage was throbbing with lust, he could not peel his eyes away from me, or those shiny black pantyhose that encased my legs.

I motion for him to come sit beside me, “I noticed you can’t stop staring at me, boy!” I laugh, knowing the torment is delicious. I know he is unable to think, driven only to have his body in-between my pantyhosed thighs, nibbling on my toes, smelling my aroma through the nylons, enjoying every square inch of nylon covered body.

I look down and see his appendage was now just about to burst through his pants. And, I continue, “So what about me in particular did you find so appealing?” I rub my hand slowly up and down the top of my leg allowing my fingers to graze under my short skirt and against my pantyhose between my legs.

He eyes light up, fire behind them, and they flash red with lust for an instant before they cool down to green. He is unable to speak through the desire burning inside him. I ask, ”Mmmm you find my pantyhose sexy huh?” He nods, as I reach under the table for something, in a moment he finds out I have taken off my shoes.

”Hmmm, if you find my pantyhose sexy, that must mean you won’t mind if I rest my nylon-covered feet in your lap, huh?” As I say this, I place my feet upon his lap, scrunching and curling my toes under the nylon, massaging his appendage through his pants with my pantyhose.

He almost faints, was absolutely speechless, but thankfully words are not needed. I know I have him in my power, and I’m not letting him go. I continue to rub against his member, up and down with my feet, trying to make him spray, just torturing him. I lean forward, driving my feet against him, and whisper, ”You know, you look about as horny as a man possibly can, how about we go back to my place and I show you how soaking wet you’ve made me.”

He could only nod, still speechless, and we left for my place. Once we were inside I started kissing him furiously, passionately, shoving my tongue into his mouth, and when he tried to nuzzle closer to my hose, I pulled away. He suppressed a moan of pain as I leaned in a whispered in his ear, “If you want to be with me tonight, you are going to have to play by my rules understand?” Shocked and dumbfounded, being in a sexual daze and not knowing what to do he simply replied, “Yes.” I smacked him lightly. I leaned in and whispered in his ear, “That’s yes Ma’am.”

He was powerless and knew it, “Yes ma’am.” And he was highly aroused. I ordered, ”Strip off all your clothes right now!” He stripped. I smiled as I gazed at his pantyhose encased legs. I licked my lips, “Well that saves time, one less thing I have to make you do!” He approached me slowly. When he was a few feet from me, I reached out and grabbed him through the pantyhose and began to squeeze him, making him wince in pain and pleasure at the same time. “Get on your knees boy!” Of course he obeyed! He didn’t hesitate. He instantly began to kiss my smelly sweaty feet!

I yelled for him to get on the bed face down, now clad only in his pantyhose. I began rubbing his bottom and he could feel me ripping his pantyhose ... !

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