1. Nylon sissy femdom fantasy - Part 1


    Date: 11/17/2014, Categories: Anal, BDSM, Fetish, Author: hosierian, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    fully come round I attempted to free myself from the bonds that confined me to the chair. Using all my might I pulled and pulled but this only resulted in my arms and ankles where they were fastened to the chair becoming sore. Whoever had got me into this predicament had gone to some lengths to ensure I didn't escape by bolting the chair down to the floor. Although gagged I tried to raise the alarm by screaming as loud as I could but the gag muffled my cries to a murmur. I listened carefully for any sound but nothing stirred. A few minutes went by then I heard a door open and footsteps downstairs. This was followed by the door slamming and rustling of bags but nothing else for a while. From silence came the sound of footsteps slowly ascending the stairs. They stopped right outside the door. I could feel my heart beating faster as my breathing became more exaggerated through the duct tape. My eyes became transfixed on the door handle on hearing a key being turned. I remained deadly silent as the door slowly opened. Although I don't believe it my eyes tell me it is my aunt who just walked through the door. She completely bypassed my presence in the room however. With shopping bags in her hands and her back to me she casually heads for the walk in closet and starts unpacking the various garments. With some bags still left she pivots and heads straight towards me. Its only then I get a full view of my aunt as I had never seen her before. The first thing to strike me was her ...
    long flowing brown hair that hung down below her shoulders. Being a natural blonde this was quite a shock to the system, although a pleasant one as I always preferred brunettes yet all my girlfriends were natural blondes. Her look was extremely provocative; that of a domineering headmistress starting with the high neck white satin blouse that barely disguised the outline of her bra that just about contained her pert bosom. Scanning down she wore a tartan pencil skirt which came up to her thighs. Her legs were sheathed in beautiful opaque black stockings. Her shapely legs were complemented by a pair of 6" stilettos. My eyes were locked onto her swaying hips which were accentuated by the figure hugging skirt. Her elegance was overpowering as she came ever closer. Stopping right in front of me she went about her business as if I didn't exist and proceeded to unpack the fruits of her shopping trip further. She carefully reached into the bag as if handling eggs and pulled out pair after pair of nylon panties. They were either pastel or white. Some had frills whereas others were seamless plain style. From the bag in her other hand she removed packet upon packet of tights, stockings and school girl knee length socks in a variety of sizes and colours. On completing the task she let out a sound of contentment, turned to face me and then said "You're probably wondering how you ended up in this situation"? I nodded meekly. Well, your sweet ex partner got in touch with me and told me all ...
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