Pantyhose Encasement Stories

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June Meets Dale

by june613 on Sep 14, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

I've been wearing Pantyhose for almost 30 years now, and I still have as strong a Fetish for them now, as I did back then. About 17 years ago I started meeting other Pantyhose Crossdressers or Pantyhose Lovers for Kinky sex. About 4 years ago I replied to a posting on Craig's List from someone looking for a Pantyhose Crossdressing partner. We met in stree...

Laurie's Nightclub Adventure

by LaurieMelrose on Sep 16, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

Being a typical CD/TV, my libido and desire to dress up would swing from non-existent to absolutely insatiable depending on what was going on in my life at a specific point in time. Running into a hot looking woman in my daily activities or coming across an incredibly good looking picture of a sexy female in a magazine or newspaper would stoke the fires of p...

Sexual Encounters in RPG forest

by lrocks911 on Nov 25, 2015
Fantasy

A man is walking peacefully through a forest. (or woman) (or an older teen (16, 17)) You are out in a strange, alien forest alone, and have only the shoes and clothes on your back to protect you from the wilderness. At this point, the climate didn't seem too hostile anyways... You aren't exactly sure why you were in the forest again, but you knew for certain...

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B'n'B with Laundry Thrown In

by wordyone on Nov 20, 2018
Fetish

My name is Fam and having spent a couple of years as an online camgirl I had enjoyed so much fun answering the demands of visitors to my private room. It really turned me on playing with the minds of submissive puppies who were seduced by my feet and legs dressed in stockings, pantyhose and sexy little ankle socks. Many guys longed to grovel at my nylon enca...

Shelacta Tales Ch. 16

by oggbashan on Sep 19, 2017
Sci-Fi & Fantasy

16 Pantyhose Copyright Oggbashan December 2013/November 2014 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. The events described here are imaginary; the settings and characters are fictitious and are not intended to represent specific places or living persons. ***********************************...

A Day in Office Ch. 02: Fantasy

by vantan on Sep 16, 2017
Fetish

Vanessa had barely made it closing the cubicle door when the men's main door swung open. Vanessa hoped their talking would not distract them from anything out of the norm. "Traces" of an unusual lunch time event that had ended less than 10 minutes earlier could still be spotted, especially if one were to look hard enough - in particular the urinal unit which...

Laurie's Lesson

by Vertex on Sep 16, 2017
Transsexuals & Crossdressers

Laurie had a secret! Underneath her shiny pantyhose and soft panties was a cock. She was not a girl, but this was not Laurie's secret either. It was something entirely different! She liked to dress like a slut in shiny fetish clothes and boots. She wore way too much makeup and always went for the shiniest, brightest and sluttiest shade of lip gloss. Yes she...

Hose Craft

by jman_bigdaddy on Sep 15, 2017
Fetish

Chapter One - Kim Mike was the prototypical playboy. He went out to the clubs and parties on weekends and every time he would get a woman drunk, take her back to his place and bang the hell out of her. However, that isn't the problem with Mike, the thing that I hate about him most is what he does after he bangs them. Mike gets the clearly wasted women to si...

Maddy in Silicone

by DieterSchaumer on Sep 25, 2017
Fetish

Beyond all expectations, it had arrived. After months of requests for more measurements, photo references, and ultimately, more and more time, a large crate awaited her, within which, amidst the expected tons of packing peanuts, was- A hobby. No, hobbies involve balsa wood and glue. Yet this endeavor was obviously far too involved to be merely an interest....

The Whistleblower Pt. 07

by AngeSeverni on Jan 1, 2019
BDSM

We arrive at the place in a deserted warehouse district somewhere in New York, and I ring the buzzer on the big metal door of the address I've been given, itself apparently a warehouse. The chauffeur is still idling behind me I note, maybe a courtesy not to bust off until he sees the client safely within their destination. I've only a slight worry about bein...