The Devils Pact Tales from the Best Buy Incident Obsession
- 3 years ago
- 32
- 0
As she stood in her bathroom she could almost still feel his presence. Joan would know just were to look as she focused on the row of stockings that were laid out hanging on one of her bathroom towel rods. Several of her nylons were always in different stages of the hang to dry process. At first glance she didn't notice anything out of place, as always her stockings were placed perfectly in pair order, with her brown/beige stockings placed apart from her darker black/gray stockings.That's when...
What happens when lust becomes an obsession? As human beings, our lust for things we cannot have is undeniable. We crave for sensations we are not allowed, and desire lovers we shall never have. Our senses trick us, and lie to us - confusing us and making us believe we can have these forbidden fruits. However, should we give into this temptation, dark reprecussions await us... ------------------------------ Obsession Chapter 1 Obsession ------------------------------ This is part one...
I can remember the exact day when my fascination with male sperm started. It was a week after my eighteenth birthday. I was out with my first, serious boyfriend in his father's old Ford. He had passed his test a few days before and this was our first time out together in the car, we felt so grown up.When he drove into a small wood and turned off the engine, I knew what was on his mind, and that was sex. I was somewhat naive about the subject, but knew enough about the birds and bees to know...
MasturbationMy mother-in-law is an attractive mature lady of 63. She is slim build and, most importantly, is of an older school of ladies who wear tights everyday, even under trousers. I have often fooled around with her, grabbing her arse when kissing goodbye etc, touching her nylon clad legs when out at parties, all of which were taken in good humour and a playful slap. Anne had asked me round to fix a problem on her computer, quite a regular occurrence! And so I went up to her office and booted up the...
The continuing nylon fetish adventures of a young boy as he grows into teendom. If you're not into nylons, this story will likely not interest you. This story also contains some i*****l activities by a fetish driven teen that is purely fictitious and not condoned by the author.Billy had already reached puberty which caused a real shift in his affinity for nylons. Their allure was more intense than ever. Their appeal was beyond their softness and silkiness. It was more than the comfort and...
Roger has an intense fetish for nylons. It's been with him since he was a little boy and seemed to start when he was given the opportunity to play with his mother's fully fashioned nylon stockings that were still in their striking, colorful boxes. They was something so alluring, almost hypnotic about their unusual appearance. They were like clothing you could see through and he wondered why that was so. Instead of being like a pair of socks that he wore, he could see through their film like...
First off, I have had full permission from the hosts to write about this, my introduction to nylon encasement, and also to a group of new friends, a friendship that I hope will blossom and continue well into the future.The rules were rather simple, turn up with sufficinet amount of nylon, no problem for me as I have way more than I need. The nylon should be no more than 50 denier. I purchased 6 pairs of tan 15 denier tights and 2 pairs of stockings of the same gague on my way home from work...
I thought I would share something that happened to me when I was 16, that has stayed in my memory for years. We lived in the north of England when I was growing up. And although not rich we had a cleaning lady who came during the week, she looked after me during the school holidays while my mum and dad were at work. I thought things might change as I got older, but they didn't trust me to be in on my own all day, probably get into trouble or something. I was an only child, and I've always...
FetishI convinced my wife to join the INFC so we could find another couple to share our nylon fetish fantasies with. We set up a profile with our preferences - looking for a mature nylon centered couple who enjoy the good life - fine dining at upscale restaurants; traditional cocktails; old school RHT nylon stockings or ultra sheer pantyhose. Must be fit, height/weight proportionate, attractive, well dressed and impeccably clean. Hubby welcomes other cigar smoking men.We also search the site and we...
My Obsession - By Stats Why did it have to happen to me? My crossdressing should never have been a problem to anyone. For years I appeared only in the empty streets and only when it was dark. I would not have gone outside except that I just couldn?t get over the thrill of being a female, feeling the summer breeze on my nyloned legs, being forced to walk in short steps because of my high heels and tight skirt, feeling the jiggling of my false breasts on my chest, having my long...
Rob Connors sat alone in the small anteroom just off the foyer. He could hear, but not see what was happening in the larger room across. The doors to both rooms remained open and the hard tile surface of the entry way served to make the sound carry with surprising clarity. He had listened intently as the sharp click of high-heeled pumps sounded on the hard surface and then softened slightly as they reached the hardwood flooring in the larger room. It was his wife who was now standing in the...
A story of how my boring mundane work journey was made bearable by fantasising about a lady who used to get on my train each day, her inspiration for this story came from her gorgeous nylon clad legsthe lady was real sadly the story is made up...One day on the train to work, the mature lady who most days i shared a train carriage with on the way to work, asked if I liked what I saw when I overdid the fleating glances at her vey smart work attire.Her attire of smart black blazer, white blouse,...
She came into my life in the most unusual way. I was an IT manager, and she was the damsel in distress. Ok, so maybe not so exceptional, but definitely memorable. I got the call around one-thirty in the afternoon on a Friday. I had been planning to take off early, so I was a little pissed when the call came through. The boss man made it clear, though. I needed to take care of this issue personally. I walked into her office, and all I saw was ass. I couldn’t help it. She had the...
InterracialSome time ago I met emorymed on xhamster. It all started with an exchange of messages after I had commented on one the videos that he had posted.http://xhamster.com/movies/938511/submissive_handcuffed_slut_gags_chokes_rims_and_swallows.htmlSomething about that video tapped into some deep feeling that were just emerging in my life. It was a time when I was going through a stage of experimenting with my sexuality. I was intrigued by the xhamster site and I would peruse the different things that...
MY NYLON GODDESS This story is part autobiography, part fantasy. I haven't yet decided whether to continue it, but any feedback or suggestions would be very welcome! ================================ I stopped dead, hand still clamped around the head of my cock. Had she seen me? As she'd tilted her head to gaze up at the high window from which I was looking down into the garden, I had been nearing the point of orgasm. Instead of bobbing down out of sight as I would normally...
A few years ago I used to send my smelly panties and pantyhose to a crossdresser called Joxie. In particular he requested that my panties and tights must be ‘really worn and smelly’. In turn he would pose with them, however I wanted. He loved following my precise orders on how to pose. He’d send me the pictures of him (below) wearing or sniffing, or stuffing my used panties into his pantyhose, telling me that I could post the pics anywhere, as he loved the attention. It gave him a thrill...
I was obsessed with Tina from the moment I first set eyes on her. She was petite, dark haired and had wonderful hazel coloured eyes that smiled at you. She wore plain clothes, no make-up and projected a “please don’t notice me” persona. I was immediately fascinated by Tina and wanted to go over and chat. The trouble was she was with her daughter and I was with my son and my wife, Jessica. It was the very first day of school for our four year olds and we were huddled together in the school yard,...
Straight SexEdited by Master Ken Note: This takes place three weeks after the Best Buy Incident, following Veronica Beckam and her obsession. Wednesday, June 19th, 2013 "Oh, Veronica!" Marshal, my husband, gasped as he pumped away at my pussy. "I'm gonna cum!" "Yes, yes, I'm coming too!" I lied, squeezing my pussy down on his cock, and shrieking loudly. I could feel my husband's cum spilling inside me, warm, thick, disappointing. "That was great, sugar," he moaned, kissing me on the...
This is a true story that happened about 2 years ago. I have a real nylon foot fetish and love nothing more than worshipping my girlfriends soles covered in sheer nylon and then covering them in cum! I am very lucky that my girlfriend gets involved with my fetish as she had never heard of it before she was with me. My GF Sarah has gorgeous size 6 feet usually with red painted toes. She works in an office environment so has to wear trousers or a dress with heels and always wears tights or knee...
My earliest recollection of nylons is when I was very young (early 50's). My Aunt Helen, who lived with us, worked as a secretary at a trucking company, and as such, always wore dresses or skirts to work. I remember that when she got home from work, she'd sit on the couch and take her stockings and high heels off, and leave them there until she went to bed. I was fascinated with her legs, and I still remember exactly what they looked (and felt) like - she had great legs! She would hike...
Melody and Bill remained an item for a long time as teenage relationships go. Theirs didn't meet it's full demise until Bill's senior year in college with Melody just a year behind him when they had both just broken into their 20's.Bill had a love-hate kind of relationship unlike Melody who was cocksure of her love for her man. Bill knew Melody adored him like a loyal puppy but he couldn't keep his eyes and mind off of other young women especially if they were attired in sheer nylon. That,...
I must have been walking around with my eyes shut, or maybe I was just a late bloomer. I don't know, but what I do know is that I'm glad I found the delights of nylon. I have always loved the look of a woman in heels and boots, but couple that together with nylon whether it be tights / pantyhose or stockings and, for me, it's an amazing sight to behold.As I said I must have been walking around with my eyes closed, I was 18 and the first time I really took notice of the nylon and heels combo was...
The summer break. Natalie is back home from uni.In her room undressing for bed, she can't get the video footage she has just watched with Eva out of her head. Now she wonders about the blonde teenage girl; the one who had been the centre of it all, how gorgeous she looked as they strung her up and readied her for a thrashing.And then those two equally beautiful girls, keen as terriers, given free rein with school cane and riding crop. And all for what? Merely depraved theatrics to titillate...
LesbianFollowing is a creative work of fiction about an obsession. It involves intimate moments of both physical and psychological nature between mother and son, intended for fun. All the names, characters, and incidents are works of pure imagination. They do not resemble any real-life names, characters, and incidents. Being the first kid, my mom loved me more than my other two siblings. I enjoyed a special pampering while getting punished for the naughty things, which I used to do. As a kid, my mom...
IncestMy First Nylon and Girdle Experience Synopsis: A young boy living in the conservative Midwest starts on his life long journey of the joy of cross dressing and his deep desire and lust for silky sexy nylons. Soon he starts to learn with much encouragement what it's like to be a girl from his Mom's best friend! My First Nylon & Girdle Experience By: Jamie R. Written & Published Exclusively for Sheer Delight (trannycafe.com) Copy write 1998-2008 by Jamie R. of T. H. Ent. ALL...
Kerry was bored. The man, her ex, who was sitting across from her in the restaurant was talking shit about a reconciliation. He thought he was in with a chance because she had gone to the trouble of putting on immaculate makeup, and squeezing her body into a skintight black lycra dress and black tights, with an incandescent sheen. ‘So maybe we can try again?’ he said. She looked down her nose at him with disgust. ‘Are you serious? You didn’t really think that I bought this dress and slipped...
My Adventures in Nylon By Colorado Leg Man As long as I can remember, I have held a deep appreciation for the feel of nylon. The soft texture, the feel of the silkiness, the sheen on a woman's legs. Fascinated by the magic it held, I started experimenting at a young age. These are a few of my accounts of the fun I have had with nylon and the pleasure it has brought to me over the years. This is the first installment of a journey spanning 19 years. Be gentle, this is my first try at...
My name is Brian. My history with nylon fetish is starting from c***dhood.Those times, I was not really aware about sexuality, didn't know about sex and couldn't understand why i get boner.No internet, smart phone nothing. Everything started when we went to our cousins house to visit. I was playing with my cousin John hide and seek. So i decided to hide inside of the wardrobe in my aunts bedroom. Well, i found a couple of pantyhose on the floor. I had an idea that if i put it on my head to...
The International Nylon Fetish Club or INFC was formed at the beginning of the new millennium. In order to be a member you must be a married male with a provable intense fetish for nylons about which your wife is fully informed and regularly indulges your nylon desires.The club was formed to provide a means by which members can meet online and arrange face to face meetings with other couples. These meetings provide a way for men with an desire to see other nylon fetish men ejaculate semen on...
It all started for me as a young teenager when my parents split up and I went to live with my aunt and uncle and my cousin in Dagenham. Back then Dagenham was great place to be as a teen with lots to do and I made friends with other guys within days so all was good.My aunt and uncle both worked at the ford motor company and my 19 year old cousin Vicky worked for a local firm as a secretary (I changed her name as we still see each other) The summer holidays had just finished and we had only been...
Si my boyfriend had been looking forward to this Saturday night, it was Mike's stag do and this meant it was going to be something with a twist. Well with Mike it always is and this instance it was a joint stag and hen. These 2 were so in love and we all had the same group of friends so made sense. The only thing holding Si back was the theme. As usual every stag & hen needs a theme and this was Vickers and Tarts. Yep the girls as Vickers and the boys as Tarts. Si had been trying to ignore...
My First Nylon and Girdle Experience Synopsis: Part I: A young boy living in the conservative Midwest starts on his life long journey of the joy of cross dressing and his deep desire and lust for silky sexy nylons. Part II: Soon he starts to learn with much encouragement what it like to be a girl from his Mom's best friend! My First Nylon & Girdle Experience By Jamie R. Written & Published Exclusively for Sheer Delight (SexyNylons.com) Copy write 1998-2001 by Jamie...
RobertI had known him for three years, and still to this day, he was the mostalluring guy I had ever known. Nobody else had ever left such an intensephysical and emotional impact on me. He had hair like a gelled pitch blackmidnight, eyes as blue as the ocean, a smile as bright as the sun but assharp as a blade. His presence was so striking, that it would make even thespirit of Alexander the Great bow down. He was rebellious but intelligent.He could laugh it up over something stupid and a...
MY NYLON GODDESS - CHAPTER TWO Note to readers: Thanks to everyone who encouraged me to continue this tale. I hope you enjoy the new episode! ================================== "Alannah." As I trudged down the street, school bag slung awkwardly over one shoulder, it wasn't just the books that weighed me down, or the reminder they gave me of the evening I would have to spend doing homework. I'd had a pretty miserable day, all up. There'd been the usual low-level bullying, nothing...
I'm obsessed. I admit it, I embrace it and I revel in the fact that I'm obsessed. Obsessed with the male member known as a penis, a cock, a schlong, a Johnson, Mr. Happy, A DICK. All kinds, slender ones, thick ones :-), short ones, long ones, average ones, as long as they are shaped with that wonderfully velvet soft head that has the wider collar, and a stiff shaft. Don't ask me where this obsession came from. I just fell into it. I wish it was ON it but that will come. Often and with much...
I was lying on my bed dressed in a grandma style nylon brief, purple with pretty lace and a pink cotton sports bra, thinking to myself that a pink bra does not coordinate well with my purple panties. Why did I pick a pink cotton bra when I was wearing a nylon panty? I was too lazy to dig through all my bras to find a purple one. I could have just gotten up and exchanged my panty for a pink cotton brief. I know I have plenty of pink panties but I decided I'd let this bother me for a while....
MY NYLON GODDESS - CHAPTER FIVE "She said what?" "Fuck off and let us finish, or come and join us." "No way! No fucking way!" "She did, I swear. You should've seen the look on the poor girl's face!" Shauna grinned. "Was she as shocked as your mum was when I kissed you this morning?" I felt my cheeks redden, but I smiled all the same. "I dunno. I was too busy enjoying it to notice her reaction." "Well I could see her in your hall mirror," said Shauna. "She looked like she...
I like to tinker. Always have, ever since I was a kid. Anything from taking apart a DVD player and putting it back together to building models from scratch. Later, I graduated to laptops. Soon after, I started designing things. Started with elaborate mouse traps and then graduated to Rube Goldberg styled contraptions. Wasn’t really a point to it other than the sheer enjoyment of figuring out how to take what was in my head, translate it to paper, and then bring it to life.Why am I telling...
HardcoreNylon cocoon Since an early age Jason had a mild facination with ladies hosiery. Unlike anything else the material was semi transparent and clingy. It made the wearers legs look different, softer, smoother, sleek and almost any colour you would want as well as masking blemishes. As he grew up he dated a few girls, girls that would regularly wear his favourite items (that is afterall partly why he dated them). Jason was now 26 and still single. He tended not to go out to...
For Jamie, any occasion was an occasion to cum. She loved cumming. She loved the delicious sensations that came with any sexual activity. And she had been like this for several years now! Ever since puberty had hit and her body had begun to change. The hard little bumps that had sprouted on her chest were something to be investigated and delighted in. The wonderful sensations that manipulating her developing breasts had triggered down between her legs necessitated even more extensive...
At the time, the kids were living with us and Christine who was eighteen at the time was starting to develop rather well. She was also starting to wear revealing clothing to which I took notice. It was odd at first for me, being a gay male, to start noticing her in this type of way. Any chance I got to look down her top or just stare at her cleavage I took, obviously with precaution. Her breast weren’t the only part of her body that was developing her ass was also. Her ass was getting nice...
The obsession with this woman is incurable. She is a widow and had been a widow for 14 years before the night of August 25, 2004. She is very attractive and a little plump but she does not have one line or wrinkle. She is 5'6" tall with matronly 38 D cup tits that look like the heads of twin rockets when she wears a bra. Her legs are shapely and her short hair is a beautiful salt and pepper. She was 54 years old and I was 21 that night in 2004. That was the night that I could not control...
The obsession with this woman is incurable. She is a widow and had been a widow for 14 years before the night of August 25, 2004. She is very attractive and a little plump but she does not have one line or wrinkle. She is 5'6" tall with matronly 38 D cup tits that look like the heads of twin rockets when she wears a bra. Her legs are shapely and her short hair is a beautiful salt and pepper. She was 54 years old and I was 21 that night in 2004. That was the night that I could not control...
Nobody would be surprised by my fetish with the fact that my comforter when I went to bed ( When I could stop them finding it) when I was young was a black Aristoc harmony point, mmmmm so soft, sheer, shiny. I had grown up with my Mother, Aunty, friends of theirs all wearing ffnylon stockings and high heels and me being allowed to mingle with them when they visited for “Gatherings”. I would sit on the floor looking up and around at ffnylon tops being shown, wrinkles galore, sheer, shiny, dark,...
My wfie works at a place with a crazy (but awesome for my purposes) dress code. It requires women to either wear pants and a jacket or a skirt and a blouse. Since their air conditioning isn’t that great, coupled with people using space heaters at their desk anyways, it’s always hot. My wife, therefore, chooses the skirt choice, which also results in her wearing heels or wedges. In the winter it is even better, because if women wear a skirt, they have to wear nylons with them. For a heel/nylon...
After years with the same partner I was getting a bit bored with it and was looking for something new to happen to me. I have always been obsessed with women in tights and after getting a computer I was able to find loads of porn involving nylon to satisfy my wanton lust for new fantasies. Then one day with my cock in hand and slowly rubbing my way to climax I, for some unknown reason, looked at some guy wearing tights and wanking into them. When he shot I came myself and I was amazed how horny...
Obsession I can still remember the first time. A cousin who lived close was visiting when he whispered that his older brother had magazines with pictures of naked women in them. As I had never seen a naked women, I was curious, but I scoffed, so he snuck them over. Sure enough, some of the women were naked, although some were wearing stockings or heels. But even as I have said I hadn't seen a naked woman before, I could see that these had something different about...
Dangerous Obsession Chapter One: I wanted her life! Staring at her on the latest Social Media Application, all I could think about was how amazing it must be to be her. Now! I realize that no one's life is perfect however from all her internet post she portrayed the life of perfection! At 29 years old, married, and due to gastric bypass surgery had lost a lot of weight, she looked on top of the world. Blonde hair perfectly styled, incredible makeup, one would think she could grace...
I’ve been a ffnylon stocking lover/Pervert since I was of a much much much lower age of my 57 years now. Seeing my mother and Auntys & there friends in the most exquisite dark ffnylon stockings, wrinkles and high heels caused certain feelings in my Penis, it tingled and swelled as I looked at hints of stocking tops, dipping, sheer, shiny Nylon hypnosis calmed me. I loooooove ffnylon stocking high heeled kinky fun with the same, and it does happen sometimes............... My friend had asked...
Today I went to work for a beautiful mature lady, I was sorting out her garden when I cut myself only a scratch but me being the faggot I am yelped in pain, the mature lady ran to my aid whats wrong she said? its just a scratch, let me look!' her hands were so soft I was imagining them around my erect cock, she sent me upto the bathroom to wash my hands but I went in the wrong room but instead of leaving I started looking through her drawers and I opened the nylon draw and my cock instantly...
Ch: 3 Hours of PleasureI woke up the next morning and I was alone in the bed of the dungeon, and I started to think back to how much fun I had the night before. I looked down and rubbed my stocking clad legs and just laughed a little bit. I felt so dirty for doing what I did with Mr. Ducati, but I would never regret letting him fuck me and abuse me. My ass was a bit sore, but I would manage. I lay there for a little bit and then I get up and head towards the elevator to head up to find my...
It had been a dry month. Or a very wet month, depending on how you looked at it. At the beginning, some of the other women were still wearing, just in longer skirts to conceal any runs. But they weren't fooling anyone: aside from the gals who'd moved to boots, any briefly-revealed ankle demonstrated with its Cuban heel and stitching exactly what they were coated with. And what feelings must be prancing their way up from toe-tip to thigh (and beyond). Marnie seethed; catfighting them all to...
MY NYLON GODDESS - CHAPTER TEN "Darling," I called, "have you seen my earrings?" "Which ones?" the familiar voice floated up from downstairs. "My favourites - you know, the golden ones, with the Celtic knot design? I wore them last night to the party - but I can't find them." "I'll have a look around." As I waited for any news of success I studied my reflection in the mirror. The eye makeup was heavier than usual, the dark, smokey look almost Goth-like, and the lipstick a...
Several Christmases ago my mom’s sister hosted a large Christmas Day gathering at her home. She had invited all of my aunts, uncles and cousins as well as my grandparents on mom’s side of the family. In addition, she had invited some whom she knew would be alone. One of those people was my slightly older cousin Rick’s friend. Rick just happened to be a Marine stationed in North Carolina and he had a friend who would have stayed on base for Christmas had he not been invited somewhere.Dinner was...
The story starts long time ago, when i was 16 years old, and she was our housekeeper..."Jean, please leave the stocking on, can I just kiss your feet and smell them."And she laughed, but not in a mocking w ay, "Is that it, just smell my feet? Well I'm sure they probably smell a bit stinky after being in my boots all morning. I wouldn't want to smell them, and I can't imagine why you would want to kiss them, but yes, you can if you like."This was it, the dream becoming real. My cock jerked...
On October 27, 1938, Charles Stine, a vice president of E. I. du Pont de Nemours, Inc., announced that nylon had been invented, the name of ‘nylon’, the ‘ny’ part of the name literally standing for the initials of New York. He unveiled the world’s first synthetic fiber not to a scientific society but to three thousand women’s club members gathered at the site of the 1939 New York World’s Fair for the New York Herald Tribune’s Eighth Annual Forum on Current Problems. He spoke in a session...
The rest of the day at work I was a total wreck. I kept thinking about what that evening with Mr. Ducati would entail and my cock grew hard just thinking about all the dirty things he wanted to do to me. He was going to make me a slut, and I was going to like it. I finished some of the training videos and then my cell phone rings and there is a message from Mr. Ducati and it’s a picture of him completely naked laid back in a leather chair wearing nothing but his red tie with his cock in his...
On October 27, 1938, Charles Stine, a vice president of E. I. du Pont de Nemours, Inc., announced that nylon had been invented, the name of ‘nylon’, the ‘ny’ part of the name literally standing for the initials of New York. He unveiled the world’s first synthetic fiber not to a scientific society but to three thousand women’s club members gathered at the site of the 1939 New York World’s Fair for the New York Herald Tribune’s Eighth Annual Forum on Current Problems. He spoke in a session...