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Amber

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In the bustling city of Metropolis, the night was filled with neon lights and the sounds of sirens. The streets were alive with people, unaware of the dangers lurking in the shadows. Amber, a superhero, patrolled the city in her shimmering red and gold costume, her long legs encased in a pair of shiny tan pantyhose and her feet encased in tight black thigh high boots. Her partner, Michael, followed close behind in his blue and silver spandex suit, his eyes fixed on her glistening pantyhose-clad form.

Michael had a secret fetish for women in pantyhose, and Amber happened to be the best-looking superheroine he had ever laid eyes on. She moved with grace and agility, her long, toned legs sliding effortlessly against the smooth material of her hose. It was a sight that sent shivers down Michael’s spine every time he saw it. As they worked together to stop a bank heist that night, Amber’s stockings glistened in the light, catching the attention of the criminals. They were so distracted by her allure that they didn’t notice Michael sneaking up behind them until it was too late. With a swift move,

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Stormy Night

Posted 6 days ago by Kara

 

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It was a stormy night, the rain pourin’ down in sheets as I sat parked in the deserted lot. I’d been drivin’ around aimlessly, restless and horny as all get out. That’s when I noticed the other car, parked a few spaces over. Through the rain-streaked window, I could make out the silhouette of a man sittin’ inside. An idea struck me, wicked and sudden. With a mischievous grin, I slipped my hand beneath my skirt, my fingers findin’ my damp panties. I rubbed myself through the fabric, bitin’ my lip to stifle a moan. The man in the other car seemed to be watchin’ me, his face obscured by the darkness. Emboldened, I hooked my fingers in the waistband of my underwear and slid them down my legs, kickin’ them off onto the passenger seat.

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dick

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The cage around your dick was a constant reminder of my control, a symbol of your submission to me. I licked my lips, desire pooling in my core as I took in your feminine form, your makeup expertly applied, your dress hugging your curves in all the right places. “Come here, my sweet,” I called out, my voice low and commanding. You looked up, your eyes wide and full of anticipation. You knew what was coming, and you were eager for it. You walked towards me, your heels clicking against the hardwood floor, your hips swaying seductively.

I reached out and grabbed your wrist, pulling you towards me. You gasped, your body colliding with mine. I could feel your heart pounding, your breath hitching in your throat. I leaned in, my lips brushing against your ear. “Tonight, you’re going to learn to please men,” I whispered, my voice dripping with authority. You nodded, your eyes full of lust and desire. I led you to the bed, my fingers digging into your soft skin. I pushed you down onto the mattress, your body bouncing slightly. I straddled you, my skirt riding up to reveal my bare thighs. I reached

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diaper

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I watched as you wiggled your way into the diaper I’d laid out for you. Your eyes sparkled with mischief, a grin spreading across your face as you looked up at me. “You know I’m just going to end up wetting this thing, right?” you said, your voice dripping with playful defiance. I crossed my arms, a stern look on my face. “Well, then I suppose you’ll be needing a spanking, won’t you?” I replied, my tone firm yet teasing. Your eyes widened, a flicker of excitement passing through them before you nodded, biting your lower lip.

I led you to the changing table, guiding you onto your stomach. I ran my hand over your diapered bottom, feeling the soft material beneath my fingers. “You’ve been such a bad boy,” I murmured, my voice low and husky. I pulled the diaper down, exposing your bare ass. I brought my hand down, spanking you, a sharp crack echoing through the room. You squirmed beneath me, a soft moan escaping your lips. I continued to spank you, each smack sending a jolt of pleasure through my body. I could feel my pussy growing wetter with each passing moment, my breath

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knee

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You see the scar on my left knee? Let me tell you how I got it. We were in the heat of the moment, our bodies entwined in a dance as old as time itself. His hands roamed over my silky coffee-colored stockings, a fetish of his that I had come to embrace. “I fucking love these stockings,” he groaned, his voice thick with desire. “They drive me wild.” He slid out of me, his dick glistening with my arousal. I gasped as he positioned himself behind me, his hands gripping my hips. The anticipation was almost unbearable.

And then, with a swift thrust, he plunged into the back of my knee. The sensation was unlike anything I’ve ever experienced. A mix of pleasure and pain that sent shivers down my spine. “Fuck, yes!” I cried out, my voice echoing off the walls of our bedroom. But as he continued to thrust, I felt a sharp pain shoot through my knee. “AHHHHHHHHHH…it’s popping out!” I screamed, my voice laced with panic. He stopped immediately, concern etched on his face as he helped me to the floor. “We need to get you to the hospital,” he said, his voice

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shower

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I look at you with a mischievous grin as I step into the shower. “You know what I want you to do,” I say, my voice dripping with suggestion. You hesitate for a moment, unsure of what I’m asking for. But then, you understand and a smirk spreads across your face. You step into the shower behind me, your hard cock pressing against my ass. I can feel your excitement, and it turns me on even more. I bend over, my hands braced against the wall, and I present myself to you. “Go ahead,” I say, my voice barely above a whisper.

“Fuck, that’s hot,” you say, your voice filled with awe. I can hear the excitement in your voice, and it only turns me on more as I push back against you, grinding my ass against your cock. I can feel it twitching, and know you’re close to coming. “I want you to fuck me,” I say, looking over my shoulder at you. “Right now.” You don’t need any more encouragement. You smile, pull out your cock, and position yourself behind me. I can feel your bulbous tip pressing against my pussy, and I push back against you,

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wearing

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“You’re wearing them,” you murmured, a smile playing on your lips, your gaze fixed on my legs. “You always know how to surprise me, don’t you?” With a mischievous grin, I led you to my house, the anticipation thick in the air. Once inside, you couldn’t resist the allure. You knelt before me, your hands tracing the path up my legs, your breath hot against my skin. The feeling of your stubble against the smooth nylon sent shivers down my spine.

“These make you feel so fucking sexy,” you whispered, your voice husky with desire. “I could hump your legs all day.” And so, you did. Your hardness pressed against my leg, the friction of the nylon against your pants driving you wild. The sight of you, lost in your own pleasure, was mesmerizing. Your moans filled the room, a symphony of desire that echoed my own.

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you

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“Don’t be silly, Tami. Of course they’ll like you. You’re gorgeous, and they’re sailors on leave. Trust me, they’ll be all over you,” I reply, giving your ass a playful slap. “And who knows, maybe they’ll be into something… a little different.” I wink at you, and you blush, understanding exactly what I mean. I’ve always known you were a bit of a sissy, Tami, and I have to admit, it turns me on. There’s just something so taboo and wrong about it that makes it so right.

As we walk down to the pier, I can feel the excitement building up inside of me. I’ve always loved the atmosphere down here – the salty air, the sound of the waves crashing against the shore, and the smell of fresh seafood. But today, it’s different. Today, it’s all about you and me. We make our way to the end of the pier, where a group of sailors is gathered. I can feel their eyes on us as we approach, and I can see the curiosity in their expressions. I introduce you to them, and they greet you warmly, but I can tell they’re sizing you up, trying to figure

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Riley

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I can’t believe it’s already Christmas. The past few weeks have gone by in a blur. I’ve been busy with work, and Riley’s been busy learning how to wrap Christmas gifts for me. It’s so cute how much effort he puts into it. He’s been practicing on all sorts of things, from boxes to bottles to tubes of toothpaste. But his favorite gift to wrap is his beautiful cock, wrapped in a fresh diaper full of powder!

I walk into the living room, and there he is, sitting on the floor with a big pile of presents and a roll of wrapping paper. He looks up at me and grins. I sit down next to him and pick up the diaper he’s holding. It’s a big one, with extra padding and a cute little design on the front. I hand it to Riley and watch as he carefully wraps it around his cock, making sure to leave the front open so I can see his hard dick poking out. He shivers as I run my fingers over the soft fabric, feeling the warmth of his skin underneath. I lean in and kiss him on the cheek.

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What started out so innocently became a full blown foot affair. At first, I thought he was looking me up and down to make sure I was dressed appropriately for work. Soon I realized that he was really checking out my feet. He would always comment about my toenail polish color. And he would get almost agitated if I wore closed toe shoes. Eventually, he got up the nerve to ask about the toenail polish color when he couldn’t see it. It was becoming clear that it was a full blown foot fetish. So I started feeding into it. I would wear the sexiest shoes with perfect pedis to tease him and drive him wild. And it was most definitely working. Many days he would stand there in awe, gawking and speechless. Teasing him was so much fun. It was actually a total turn on.

The company Christmas party was coming up soon. So I was planning on wearing something special. I chose a sexy, curve hugging, backless, sparkly, silver dress. And some red satin heels  with a thick red satin ankle strap with silver, sparkly, bling on it. Red toenail polish of course!

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