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I told her I was fine and to just leave me be.
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Looking in my mirror I was satisfied that no one would be able to tell. I started picking up different pairs and running them through my fingers experiencing all the wonderful sensations. The next day I went snooping into my mothers room, and as I dug through her drawers I found all kinds of interesting things, but what really caught my attention was her pantyhose drawer.
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Suddenly I realized I was chanting the same thing over and over. So I let go of the waistband and as it falls back to my skin the tingling sensations like a million little fingers caressing my legs start. Fighting the voices in my head I pulled the pantyhose down and off my legs.
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A few weeks went by, and slowly the wonderful feelings started to fade away. Curiosity got the better of me, and I had to try those clothes on.
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Please be strong and fight it. After all the next day was monday, and I had to go back to school. Laying there on my bed I rubbed my legs together. Putting on a pair of pants and socks I head to the kitchen for breakfast. As I stood there waiting for the bus, I tried to figure out what was happening to me, but strange thoughts of obedience, and pleasure kept me distracted. Legs tingling with pleasure, and my hands and feet slowly and lightly caressing every inch of it, I continued to cry.
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Rubbing the pantyhose gently together with my feet, my hands started to wander as well caressing the beautiful fabric that covered my legs.
I put my pants back on and went to shower, and as I cleaned myself I had all I could do to look at my legs and lower body. From the moment you put it on your legs it started becoming a part of you, and that part grew into a need, and then a form of a second skin. Finally I stood up and started Lush stories massage the pantyhose off.
After dinner I took a shower with my pantyhose of course I am good! No one wanted to be good, I found myself trying to understand why as I left to go home. Wife feminizes husband stories sat down on my bed and she turned around to give some privacy.
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It was strange though, it seemed as though the feelings were not as strong as they were the day before. Moving my legs on the bed to get up I am bombarded with sensations that make me lay back and Caught in pantyhose stories in pleasure. Taking off my pajamas I grabbed the waistband and started to take the pantyhose off. Leaving the bathroom I practically ran to my room to get the pantyhose back on quicker. All I could think about was how a good girl always wore her pantyhose, and that I was nothing without it.
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My first memories of it was finding a pair of tights that were my sisters hanging in the bathroom next to her leotard. By the end of the day I was quite upset, very few women or girls were wearing their pantyhose. Snapping out of it, she looked at me and saw me gazing down at her pantyhosed legs. And once I got home and sat down to do my homework I still had the same questions going through my head.
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Everything I did reminded me of what I was wearing, and every move I made created new and wonderous sensations that were impossible to ignore. Meanwhile the rest of me knew that I needed to take it off, and it was not a good idea to wear it to school. My legs started getting a burning sensation and then it felt like they were on fire. I pulled the pantyhose off, instantly I started shaking, and I was at a complete loss. Now I understood why my mother wore pantyhose everyday from the moment she woke up until she went to sleep. Relaxing a bit I saw my bus coming and picked up my bag to get on.
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