Lesbian Pantyhose Secretaries (Nylon Nights Book 1)

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This exciting adventure was repeated every bedtime. Aunt Frances had a large washing machine and I don’t think she examined my pants before putting them in the wash, which was just as well! All went well for a few days. Then the sky darkened and the rain poured down! Uncle Mike was at his office, of course. Aunt Frances was visiting some friends for the day, and Clare said she would be at the farm attending to her pony until lunchtime. I couldn’t go fishing in that weather, so I said I would stay at home and read the set book from school, which I’d been told to read in the holidays. (It was The War of the Worlds!) At the house I was shown to my room, a different one from normal. It looked like a large box-room and had several extra items of furniture, including a big old dressing table. Uh, I don't think so," Erin said. "I was the first one to find Marie like this, so I get to be tied up next. We'll tie you up tomorrow instead." pantyhose #feet #tights #nylons #hosiery #footfetish #instafeetlove #toes #soles #nylonsoles #nylontoes #nylonfeet #instafeet #sexyfeet #collants #calze #strumpfhose #prettyfeet #pantyhosefeet #cutefeet #cutetoes #pantyhosesoles #hosedtoes #sheer #nylonedfeet #solesworhip #solesntoes #footfetishgroup #footfetishnation

No, it's just right!" Amanda replied. "There's no way I can escape this - you are going to untie me later, right?" Oh, Marie didn't mean her arms - she was now securing her legs. Erin had assumed that having both of her legs crammed into one leg of tights was enough to keep her from walking, but now Marie was kneeling at her sister's feet binding duct tape around her ankles. Okay," Marie said. "But sit down and relax, both of you. You're making me more nervous than I was already. I was deeply relaxed when both of you barged in, screaming and scaring me to death." She walked to her bedroom door and tried to open it. Even this took a little bit of extra effort, as her tights-covered hands had a harder time getting a grip. Finally the door opened. She walked down the hall. Claudette, the family cat, took one look at her and scampered away. Erin giggled. Claudette had seen her a few times in her nylon encasement, but would never get completely used to the sight. Fortunately, Claudette was unable to tell the rest of the family about Erin's very unusual hobby. You did this? Why?" Erin asked, but was interrupted by the sound of a high-pitched scream coming from the doorway. Erin and Marie each realized, to their great mortification, that their "eccentricities" had just been discovered by their little sister. Was it possible to die of embarrassment?I was going to wear these one more time before putting them in my 'gag and blindfold pile'. They're getting pretty old. But I just thought of a use for them," Marie said as she started to cut the legs off of the pair of tights. Our little sis is very wise," Marie said. "Anyway, thanks, it's good to know I'm not totally insane. But I'm really curious about your outfit, Spider-Man," Marie said, looking at Erin. Amanda's eyes were wide, taking all of this in. "No," she said, shaking her head. "But do you think you may have gone too far?" Excellent choice," Marie said. "But first, I don't think Erin is wearing enough tights. What do you think, Amanda?"

Oh, sorry,” she said. She relaxed her grip. “Is that better?” She gave it a little rub, and I just gulped, and nodded ‘yes!’ Erin got the key, and with Erin and Amanda working together, Marie was soon free of all restraints. Pantyhose, tights, nylon, collants, pantimedias, collant, meia-calça, loeroù-gaol, panty, strumpbyxor,strømpebukse, broekiekouse, harisnyanadrág, колготки, чорапогащи, καλσόν, Strumpfhosen, sukkahousut, punčocháče, rajstopy, retuusid, hulahopke, külotlu çorap, kalsonŝtrumpoj, galtzerdi luze, 连裤袜, جوارب طويلة, パンティーストッキング, 팬티 스타킹, جوارب At the time of the following exciting adventure we were sixteen, but I was a few months older than she was. Wow," Amanda exclaimed. "We should have been more honest with each other a long time ago! I want to be tied up next. I guess you'll have to do it, Erin. Marie is incapacitated right now."

As a teenager I always used to spend about ten days each year with Cousin Clare and her parents. Clare wasn’t actually my cousin, but her mother and my mother were at school together, and it was a convenient way to refer to her. Clare was an only child. Erin sat next to Marie on the bed, and Amanda brought Marie's desk chair over and sat on it, crossing her legs. Amanda was still in her school uniform, except for her shoes. She was wearing the required white shirt, blue blazer, blue pleated skirt, and navy blue tights. Erin did as she was told, and soon found her feet being forced into one of the legs of Marie's tights. With a little effort, Marie pulled the it up and up over her sister's legs, over her knees, and even higher. Erin did, and Marie put the leg of the tights over both of her hands and pulled it up. Erin was now wearing three pairs of tights - one on her legs as usual, one over her arms and chest like a shirt, and a split pair that now held her arms together and her legs together. Clare said again, “Come on Tom! Don’t worry, I won’t tell mummy, but I might if you don’t let me have a look!”