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Vanessa's Nylon Obsession Ch. 01

By: fanofpantyhose



(This is Chapter 1 of a 5-Chapter sequel.)

(Note: All characters in this story are 18 years of age or older.) 

Hong Kong, October 2003

Just a few weeks ago, Vanessa's older sister, Julia, her senior by four years, had started a job at a local law firm. Vanessa wasn't only envious about how much money her sister was making now at age 22, while she was still in her senior year in high school, but almost more about what kind of nice business attire she was now able to afford and to wear every day. Vanessa had always admired her older sister's sense for fashion and how she managed to look great, even on a fairly small budget, but she never has really matched up to her in all these years when they grew up together in the small apartment in this bustling Asian metropolis, together with their parents who were both professionals who had moved to Hong Kong more than 30 years ago from mainland China, and who were so busy that they were rarely at home.

But one thing bothered Vanessa the most and that was her mom's no to her wearing pantyhose in school. Last summer, Vanessa was allowed to wear a pair of pantyhose for the first time on the occasion of the wedding of her cousin, despite of her mom's strict rule that "no girl should wear pantyhose until they are out of high school."After all, she said, that was how she had been raised herself by her own mom and it didn't do her any harm. At this wedding, where she wore an expensive pair of shiny white hose, Vanessa fell totally in love with this sexy accessory of the female wardrobe, she enjoyed both the look and the feel of it, the smooth sensation on her legs, feet and hips and, of course, she didn't miss the admiring gazes of many men at that party, either. But no begging helped and her mom kept sternly telling her no for now, she had to wait until after graduation...

Vanessa's mom was right in that It was true that few girls in her school wore pantyhose or tights, particularly now in the fairly hot and humid season of Fall, but Vanessa had one argument after another with her mother about whether or not she would be able to go to school wearing a pair of hose. But her mom stood firm and eventually only compromised on the prom outfit, where she said that pantyhose would be ok for her to wear, on this particular occasion, and only there. Vanessa sighed and glanced at her sister Julia's legs which were resting on the couch... she had taken off the black high heels she wore for work and Vanessa admired her sister's pretty legs in nude pantyhose, with sandalfoot, and, as she guessed, probably sheer to waist. As Julia's skirt was very high up her thighs, she could almost guess the looks of her sister's legs all the way to her crotch... Vanessa felt getting warmer and some wetness in her pussy... she sighed another time and left for her room.

A couple of days later, her parents and her sister were out for the weekend, and Vanessa was lying on her bed, fantasizing about wearing pantyhose and a guy liking her that way and both of them playing together... She was mad at herself for not keeping her white pantyhose from the wedding a couple of months earlier... then she suddenly felt an impulse to get up and walk into her sister's room. She opened the top drawer of her dresser and found quite a number of both new and used pantyhose. Vanessa's heartbeat increased and she got warmer and even wetter between her thighs... After a while of deliberation, she decided to do the forbidden thing and take out a pair of Julia's pantyhose, a black colored one, very smooth and with a bit of sheen to it, and walked with them back to her bedroom.

She undressed all the way and rubbed the fabric of her sister's pantyhose against her face, smelling a little musky sweatiness, not unpleasant though, then against her breasts and nipples, which got erect very quickly by this sensation, and then against her crotch area... She was so hot and excited that she would have been able to climax already, with a little more of rubbing the hose against her clit, but decided to instead put on the pantyhose first. Not having much practice with this, it took her a little while, and also it seemed that this particular pair was a bit on the small side (her sister was about 5'4", 2 inches shorter than her), but eventually she got it on all the way and worked on evening out the folds so it would fit perfectly on her feet, legs and hips. The tingling sensation she got now was incredible and hard to bear, more juices came out from her pussy, and her labia were swollen quite a bit as well. Her hands slowly slid over her feet and legs, hips, upper thighs, then approaching her crotch area, gently teasing her lips and clit thru the hose, making her hornier and hornier. She got even hotter when she stuck one of her fingers in her pussy, still with the hose in between, and her breath rate increased and she started to moan, first quite silently then louder. She could not hold herself from going all the way any longer and rubbed her clitoris with her right index finger through the black and silky hose in circular motion, while fingerfucking her cunt really hard with her left middle finger. As she reached an orgasm, her whole body shook violently and spasmed for almost half a minute, giving her the feeling of absolute heavenly pleasure and making her relax in a very deep and comfortable way afterwards... She never had experienced such a long and wonderful orgasm in her life and now was even more hooked to pantyhose...

Instead of returning the pantyhose to her sister's dresser, she decided to wash them and keep them for more fun and hot action later, since they already got so wet from her pussy juices and body sweat that Julia would be more likely to notice them in this condition than she would be missing one of her many pairs.

Even though Vanessa now had gotten hold of this tantalizingly arousing accessory, She was not satisfied to stick to this single pair of hose for more than a couple of days. So she took the earliest opportunity that presented itself to her, to return to her sister's bedroom and browse her drawer with underwear and hose some more to select another pair of pantyhose she would be using for her own pleasure. This time, her look fell on a package of brand-new nude pantyhose, actually quite expensive, from a European company she had heard of before. It was of course more risky to take this one rather than a pair of used hose, but on the other hand, Julia had about 5 packages of this particular kind, and so would probably not get too much suspicious of her...

So Vanessa took the package with the nude pantyhose, size A, from her sister's drawer, and decided to take them out right here and now, after all, if someone would find the empty package in her room, that would likely raise suspicion, both from her mom's and her sister's side. She put the package in the trash and held the soft fabric of the pantyhose in her hands, getting already excited and aroused, just from the touch and feel of it. She smelled the fabric and it had a nice erotic scent that really turned her on. As Julia was out with her boyfriend this night, Vanessa was sure her sister would not return home, as she never did after date nights with her significant other. So she just kept on going, undressed, stretched the hose some to get in them more easily, and then slowly put them on. The sensation of this fabric was even smoother and softer than that of the black hose she had "stolen" and played with in the past couple of days. The pantyhose were so sheer, that they were "barely there" and barely visible on her legs. Still, at a certain angle towards the light, there was a slight gossomer sheen to them which aroused her a lot. She could not stop exploring her feet, legs, hips, and butt which were encased by these high quality nude and smooth pantyhose using her fingers and palms, and her juices already kept flowing down her cunt and made the crotch area very wet.

Vanessa lay down on her sister's bed and started to gently rub her private parts which were swollen and significantly enlarged already. Her other hand caressed her breasts and nipples, already erect and she felt coming slowly but steadily closer to a climax. She knew to keep her fingers away from the clitoris since this would likely trigger an orgasm but she wanted to hold the pleasant tension for a while and enjoy this feeling of "being on the edge" before climaxing and releasing it all.

She must have been so focused on her hot play, that she did not notice her sister entering the apartment and opening the door to her bedroom.

"What?!" Julia screamed out loud and then couldn't say anything else.

Vanessa, shocked and caught completely by surprise, turned around, facing her sister, and would have at this moment preferred to disappear entirely.

"Vanessa!" Julia said finally, "what the hell is going on here?"

Vanessa managed to crawl under the blanket but was not able to say a word.

"I can't believe this! I can't believe this!" her sister shook her head in astonishment.

At this point her boyfriend Dan entered the bedroom.

"What's up, honey?" he asked. "Who are you talking to?"

"Hey. Dan, look at this little bitch there of my sister! She apparently walked thru my underwear drawer, helped herself, and then tried to get lucky on my bed! Can you believe it?"

"Looks to me someone needs a bit of a punishment," Dan suggested with a slight grin in his face.

"Agreed," Julia replied. "We gotta teach her a little lesson here, I think."

Vanessa knew that there was no way out for her at this point and that she just would have to endure whatever they had in mind for her. Julia told her to sit on her desk chair and keep on her pantyhose which were, at this point, already very wet with her pussy juices at the crotch area, and moist from her sweat as well. Dan took some nylon strings, who knew where he found those and what they were for, and started to bind Vanessa's wrists together behind the chair. At the same time, her sister fastened Vanessa's pantyhose-encased ankles tightly onto the two front legs of the chair, so she was unable to move at all. In fact, while Dan did not go overboard with the nylon string around her wrists, Julia made an effort to tighten the strings so much that they actually hurt. Vanessa bit her lips to prevent crying.

Now Julia took a dark neck-scarf and blindfolded her sister, just to make things a little bit scarier to her. Vanessa started to breathe more heavily and was sweating out of anxiety, although she was completely nude except for the hose, and the bedroom had the air-conditioning on.

Vanessa felt a soft sensation on her left breast, a tongue was licking her with care, first at the basis, then coming closer to the areola, then, almost by accident, touching her nipple. Despite of her anxiety and apprehension, Vanessa could not help but getting, at least a little bit, aroused by this special attention her breast received. At this time, her right breast started to feel a similar sensation but this time the tongue was much stronger and harder and she figured it must be Dan working on her right breast with a lot of skill, too. He took a bit longer to reach her nipple, and by the time he was up there, both of her nipples already stood firm and erect, pointing out more than half an inch. 

While both her sister and her boyfriend still worked on licking her breasts and sucking on her nipples, she felt their hands on her body, as well, starting to touch her neck and shoulders, then slowly working their way down her back and her tummy, but not touching any of her hot areas yet.

Meanwhile, Vanessa's anxiety had disappeared almost entirely, as well as her pain at her ankles, and she gave herself into the pleasurable sensations that Julia and Dan provided to her. Just as she was wondering, why they were talking about punishment, Dan went beyond his licking and sucking motions and started to bite her breasts. At first, this was still not too unpleasant of an experience, but he would not stop at gentle bites, but intensified them, bit her harder, and then also bit her erect nipple really hard. She felt intense pain, overlaying her feeling of pleasure, and she was now, a second time, close to crying. But she managed to restrain herself and endure whatever she had to and just hoped it would not last forever.

Now Julia picked up a pair of her own worn pantyhose from her dresser, squeezed it together into the shape of a small ball, and stuffed it into Vanessa's mouth.

"You're going to shut up, little bitch!" Julia said with a grin on her face Vanessa could not see but kind of guess it was there. "This is just the beginning, you slut, mind you!"

With this, Julia pushed in the sheer nude hose deeper into her sister's throat who had no means of defending herself, as she was tightly bound to the chair. Vanessa's face got red and she started to choke.

"How do you like that?" Julia was teasing her. Vanessa was sure she was close to suffocating, if Julia wouldn't stop immediately. But Julia waited for another very long minute until she released the choke a bit and moved the pantyhose ball a bit farther out. Vanessa took a deep breath, and then could not hold off crying any longer.

"Look at this little thing!" Dan commented. "She's not used to much, I guess..."

"Yeah!" Julia agreed. "A kind of sissy of a sister we have here."

Julia put her right foot on the chair between Vanessa's legs. She wore high heels with a pointy tip and slowly approached her sister's shaven private parts, just covered by the see-through nude pantyhose she was wearing.

"You like the bare feeling, huh?" Julia said. "No hairs there whatsoever! Sweet hot little cunt we have here!" And she touched Vanessa's labia thru the hose with the tip of her heels. Vanessa shook slightly but it did not go unnoticed by Julia.

At the same time, Dan took out the pantyhose choke from Vanessa's mouth and told her to keep it wide open, as he inserted his large and hard cock into her mouth as deeply as he could. Again, she was choking and Dan laughed briefly, telling her to go to business. Vanessa had never given a blowjob before, so she just did the best she could and sucked Dan's dick hard and firmly, releasing it for a while, playing with it with her tongue, and then sucking it again in rhythmic motion.

"Good job, baby!" Dan commented with some delight, a bit surprised of how well she was doing this job. But he didn't want to come yet and shortly before he was ready to shoot he pushed his cock all the way in real hard to give her more of a scary choking sensation and make her cry again. Then he pulled his rod out of her little mouth and put back the ball of nude sheer pantyhose to prevent her from talking or shouting.

Julia had meanwhile intensified her shoe massage of her sister's private parts and made Vanessa very hot and wet between her legs. But Julia had another idea and took off her heels, continuing the tease by holding the heels in her hands, but then, suddenly, turning them around and using the thin stiletto part for the tease. They had quite rough edges and were quite painful for Vanessa, and as Julia inserted the whole stiletto part into her pussy, ripping a hole in the pantyhose crotch, she started to cry again, it was almost unbearably painful to experience.

"Do you think our little bitch has suffered enough?" Julia asked her boyfriend.

"I don't think so, really, we have just warmed up a little bit," he replied and they looked at each other and laughed.

Vanessa's hopes for an end to this torture were premature, obviously. On the contrary, her sister and her boyfriend now increased the severity of their punishment by hurting her on different parts of her body at the same time. While Dan choked her multiple times with pantyhose and his own hard cock, increasing the intervals where she could not get any air, Julia fastened the nylon strings at Vanessa's wrists and ankles further until she could not tighten them any stronger. Vanessa's blood flow through her hands and feet was severely restricted and even the nerves got partially cut off and her hands and feet went numb over time. 

Then Julia continued her treatment of her sister's sensitive areas with her stiletto heels until her pelvic skin got scratched and started to slightly bleed. In a brief moment when Dan released his cock from one of his mouth chokings, Vanessa cried out loud to stop and that she would die if this were to continue. But neither her sister nor Dan showed any signs of mercy.

"I think we want to make our bitch a bit hotter," Julia said with a diabolic smile on her face. She took out one of her vibrators from the bottom drawer of her dresser and started to run it across her sister's breasts, nipples, and then crotch area, in a not entirely unsuccessful attempt to make Vanessa hot and horny, despite of all her pain she had been enduring.

Meanwhile, Dan unfolded the pantyhose ball he had been using as a choker and slowly started to wrap the hose around Vanessa's neck, looking her deeply in the eyes in a sadistic grin. Vanessa was immediately off all her temporary horniness through her sister's vibrator and got extremely scared, as Dan pulled the hose around her neck tighter and tighter. Again, she started to have great difficulties breathing and she thought she would pass out any minute, when Dan noticed he had gone a bit too far and just loosened up the knot a little, then stuck his hard-on deep into Vanessa's mouth and demanded her to suck it as hard as she could. Whenever she let go only slightly, he pushed inside so hard that she started to choke, called her a bitch, slut, and whore and pulled hard on her long pretty black hair or briefly tightened the grip of the pantyhose she had tied around her neck. While Dan felt very close to an orgasm and knew he would come any moment, with his cock further expanding and throbbing harder, Vanessa felt almost like not being alive any more from all that torture and pain and just wished she would die. But her sister kept pressing her vibrator right against her clit and despite everything, she could not help but getting aroused again. In a sense, she didn't really care any more what happened because she felt at the end of her rope.

As Julia shoved the vibrator through another hole in the pantyhose into her sister's ass, Vanessa's pain was too much to bear and she fainted in her chair, just briefly after Dan had reached his orgasm with a subdued moan, feeling his cum rushing through his steel hard cock in a massive ejaculation. He pumped more than a dozen loads of cum deep into her throat and made her swallow all of it, making her gag on his juicy jisms.

"That will have taught her, I think," Dan said, satisfied and withdrew his sword from Vanessa's mouth, dripping cum all over Vanessa's pantyhose. Julia agreed, even though she had some mixed feelings about it, particularly with respect to the end of it all. But in a sense, she knew Vanessa would get over it and that it would not fundamentally affect the good relationship she had with her sister.

Vanessa's Nylon Obsession Ch. 02



(Note: All characters in this story are 18 years of age or older.) 

Hong Kong, February 2004

Not long after the ominous night of torture, Vanessa managed to return back to her self and to her everyday life which included, as it had before, a considerable amount of attention to everything involving pantyhose. She also started, around that time, to venture out a bit into online outlets such as collections of erotic pantyhose stories or pantyhose chat rooms and enjoyed herself quite a bit in teasing many male followers with her fetish fantasies and experiences related to pantyhose. Still, she was a high school senior, and from her mom's side not allowed to wear pantyhose in public.

After the incident with her older sister Julia and her boyfriend Dan, she tried to avoid them as best as she could because she felt quite awkward around them and did not want to be reminded too much of what they had done to her in their punishment. Of course, she knew that even entering her sister's bedroom was a complete no-no to her now and so she thought that her best alternative was to acquire a nice selection of hose and also tights since she was into the more fanciful patterns and designs that are in general much harder to find with pantyhose. As her school was close to a large shopping center, she often spent time after school browsing the different stores for her special fetish accessories and getting, over time, more picky and selective about what she liked and what she did not care about so much. Of course, the proof was always in the pudding (or, in this case, in the dressing), and so she took ample time at night before going to bed to try on all the pantyhose pairs she had bought and also wear them in many different combinations with other outfits she owned. For Vanessa, the sexiest combinations usually involved tight dresses that had a high hemline and high heels or pumps made of shiny leather that emphasized her arches and calves. She could stand in front of her bedroom mirror for a long time, trying out different combinations of pantyhose and other clothes showing off her slim 34-25-30 figure, but often times just pure pantyhose which were still one of her hottest turn-ons all by themselves.

In the course of all this, she always got very aroused and had a hard time not starting to touch herself too early and end the enjoyable game prematurely. Usually, she started out with a gentle breast and nipple massage, then led her hands over the pantyhose, moving from her toes and feet all the way up to the waist and back down, and only to top it off would she reach for her private parts and massage her pelvic area, vulva, clitoris, and sometimes finger herself. She noticed that while looking at the mirror as she was standing was quite exciting to her, but it made her almost as crazy to lie on her bed watching herself in the mirror with her pantyhose on, with her legs spread out in eagle position, masturbating all the way to an orgasm. At times she was so much in the mood that she could make herself come several times in a row and was shooting her juices out, drenching her pantyhose all over...

Whenever she met Dan in these times, even in passing, she noticed his lecherous looks and stares, particularly directed to her feet and legs, and all of that made her feel even more insecure around him; she sensed that he was up to something, that he wanted more from her, but then again, he was her sister's boyfriend, so she didn't think that he would do what he might be thinking about...

One night, it was almost one o'clock in the morning, and she was in the middle of one of her personal dressing parties, she felt the urge to visit the bathroom. She wore a very revealing yellow dress with shoulder straps whose hem ended just above her knees, silky nude pantyhose, and black high heels. As it was so late at night, she didn't bother closing the bathroom door. She lifted up her skirt hemline and pulled down her pantyhose to pee. Unknown to her, Dan was in the hallway observing her. He had spied on her several times in the past couple of days, and now again got very excited by what was unfolding before his eyes and felt his manhood starting to harden and stiffen. He decided to stroke and arouse himself and have a quickie. He was fantasizing about Julia's sister while stroking himself, with no feelings of guilt about it, almost ready to cum. When Vanessa stood up after her pee, giving Dan a plain view of her beautiful female private parts, he couldn't contain his sexual hunger any more and shot his load onto a sofa right next to him, letting out soft groans and moans, yet trying to be discrete, then quickly leaving the hallway into Julia's bedroom. In the midst of it, Vanessa noticed some kind of noise in the hallway and quickly adjusted her dressings and went back to her room.

A few nights afterwards, another one of those late nights after trying her sexy pantyhose outfits, Vanessa had to visit the bathroom again. This time, she wore a very tightly fitting shoulder-free shiny black nylon dress whose hem ended about 5 inches above her knees, very smooth and high quality white sandalfoot pantyhose, sheer-to-waist, and patent leather 4-inch black high heels. As usual, she left the bathroom door open, raising up her dress and pulling down her hose, before sitting down on the toilet and starting to pee. While washing her hands afterwards, she heard this strange noise in the hallway again.

"Who the hell...?" she asked herself silently but before she could think much or look around, Dan stood right next to her. He just wore his night shorts and so allowed her to view his athletic body. Although he seemed to be a bit sleepy, his eyes had a very lustful and determined expression that almost scared Vanessa. He did not tell her that he had been observing her the past few late nights visiting the bathroom like clockwork around this time; and each night, it was a different outfit and pantyhose; how he fantasized about her while she peed without closing the door and that he was masturbating himself at each of these occasions.

As Dan put his arms around her, Vanessa closed her eyes and decided not to fight him. Maybe, after all, it would be something she would enjoy. She hadn't had sex with a man before but heard and read a lot about it and well, maybe, this would be the night... But her sister? She thought. What if she would find out about this? And how come Dan was doing this to Julia? Before she could utter a word, Dan had his palm cupped over her mouth; he leaned closer to her ears, taking in her sweet scent and whispered, "I rather you not make any noise my dear or the situation will be even less favorable for you. Remember your punishment?" Dan grinned as he slowly removed his hand away from her mouth. 

Dan embraced Vanessa even more tightly, so that their bodies touched and they could feel each other's breath on their skin. Vanessa felt a bit uncomfortable, even a bit scared, not so much because of what had happened four months ago, she knew that this was one-time punishment and this was all over and done with, but ever since that incident, somehow her female instincts told her that Dan was up to something no good, well, but she just wasn't sure...

"Okay, well, I guess it's really bedtime for me now, I gotta go to school at 9 tomorrow morning and need to get some sleep." Vanessa tried to extricate herself from this uncomfortable situation.

"You know, I might know of ways to make you sleep even better tonight...," Dan hinted at something pretty obvious, but Vanessa didn't get it.

"No, thanks, whatever it is, but I really need to go to bed now. Have a good night now!"

Dan's right hand gently touched Vanessa's left thigh, feeling the warmth of her skin and the smoothness of her soft white pantyhose. Vanessa felt even more uncomfortable than before since it became increasingly clear to her that Dan wanted more, much more, from her. But should she resist him or give in and just go for the ride? And what about her sister...?

But all her musings stopped ffairly abruptly when Dan now also took her other thigh in his other hand and moved both of his hands slowly up, higher on her thighs, under her tight dress, until they reached her butt. He started a gentle massage and then a soothing squeeze of her butt cheeks and even in this very early stage she was aroused so much that her pussy juices started to flow onto the crotch part of her pantyhose and moistened it; Vanessa wore, as usual, no panties underneath her pantyhose.

Dan stepped back, took Vanessa's hand and slowly and quietly led her to her bedroom and closed the door behind them. Vanessa was on the one hand still quite aroused and excited about what was to come next, on the other hand a bit unsure about this hairy situation with her sister's boyfriend seemingly wanting to go all the way with her and whether it would involve some kind of violence on his part. But she decided to not resist and rather enjoy the experience, all of it, whatever it would take...

As soon as Dan had closed her bedroom door, Dan wrapped his arms around her very tightly but gently and moved his lips towards hers. Vanessa's heart started to beat at a faster pace as she was suddenly feeling a rush of warm lust streaming through her whole body. As Dan's lips gently touched hers, she felt a lightning bolt of sexual pleasure moving through her and opened her lips to let his tongue inside. Despite of being 18, not only did she never had a boyfriend before or any sexual experience (discounting, of course, the "punishment" night several months ago), but she hadn't even French kissed a guy before. The feeling of Dan's strong tongue in her mouth was absolutely exciting to her; she had remembered the sensation she had on her breasts and nipples that ominous night and now could, in a very different circumstance, fully enjoy the pleasure of his play. He caressed every part of her mouth and tongue in sometimes gentle, sometimes more firm and determined manner, and after not too long, Vanessa woke up to start using her own tongue, too, to play with his, and she couldn't tell how long this intense kissing was going on that almost took her breath away out of hot excitement. 

Dan was still holding her very tightly and his hands slowly slid down her back towards her butt, exerting gentle, comfortable pressure, and giving her butt cheeks some kind of very gentle massage that turned her on immensely. Her dress rubbed against her soft pantyhose and the hose in turn moved slightly up and down her smooth skin.

Vanessa's pussy had gotten extremely wet and her juices of lust and anticipation came down and moistened the crotch area of her white pantyhose even more, so that her arousal would have been very much obvious, were it not for her tight black nylon dress that covered her butt down to her upper thighs.

As Dam finally parted his lips from hers, Vanessa was ready for more. In fact, during their deep kiss, all she could think of was to feel Dan's cock all the way deep inside her lust hole. In that night she was tortured by it without end, felt it in her mouth, knew how big and hard it was, tasted its cum, but as she was blindfolded she hadn't seen it yet. As Dan held her in tight embrace, she noticed his sizable boner pressing hard against her pelvis. Dan put his hands firmly on her shoulders and made her kneel down in front of him. A bit turned on by Dan's determination, Vanessa pulled down his night boxer shorts and already had his hard cock in her cute little hands, His boner had reached its maximum size of about 8" and stood fully erect, pointing towards the ceiling, and her hands slid gently over its shaft, several times up and down, and caressed hiss balls, too.

Dan moaned as he watched her playing with his manhood and she looked him deep into his eyes, increasing his excitement and arousal further. Now she started a full-blown massage of his throbbing sword, teasing him every once in a while by taking a break, playing with his balls, squeezing his butt, or slightly scratching his cock with her light red fingernails. Some of these techniques she had read about before, some she just did out of her own intuition about what would turn him on.

Dan started to breathe a bit more heavily and moaned a bit louder, clearly being aroused almost to the max, and Vanessa saw some pre-cum appear on the tip of his penis. She used the liquid to rub his glans and make it all lubricated which drove Dan even crazier. Vanessa just waited for the point he could not hold it back anymore and would explode right in front of her. But Dan suddenly stepped back and asked her to turn around and rest her arms on the bed. Clearly, he was that sort of guy, she thought, who has a fetish of seeing women from behind, so she did as he requested, still with her knees on the floor and exposing the lower part of her butt to Dan, as her dress slid up a little bit while she was bending down. She moved her legs apart by about a foot and a half, realizing what would come next. And indeed, she soon felt Dan kneeling between her legs, his muscular calves touching hers, still encased in her smooth pantyhose.

Dan now was almost out of his mind of arousal and excitement. Here was the younger sister of his girlfriend, in her sexiest outfit, wearing pantyhose, his favorite fetish, and black shiny high heels... he couldn't have asked for more and just briefly thought of Julia and how this would be something he "did to her" as sort of a revenge action for what had happened the night before when she humiliated him during sex... Dan took the seam of Vanessa's black nylon dress and moved it up over her butt all the way to her waist until he saw the waistband of her white pantyhose exposed. Although he was ready to come right there, he wanted to hold off a bit and enjoy it all some more, so he massaged Vanessa's butt, thighs, calves intensely, gently, then a bit firmer, which turned her on as well, he could tell from her breathing more rapidly and starting to moan in a subdued almost inaudible way. Then he took off her heels, rubbed them against his rock hard boner, and gave her a long and intense massage of her size 5 feet, as well, feeling a little moisture on them by having been in pantyhose and heels for quite a while.

Finally he knew that there was no holding off any more for him and he pressed his cock very hard between her pantyhose-encased butt cheeks, touching her rosebud with the tip of his penis which got even larger and harder, as he approached his ejaculation. He only needed two more rubs of his cock and then exploded in one of his wildest orgasms ever, moaning in deep lustfull expression, and shooting his fifteen loads of juicy cum all over her ass, back, legs and feet, creating an extremely arousing sensation in Vanessa that almost brought her over the edge. He briefly lost his touch to reality as it all happened and as he fired his shots onto Vanessa's white pantyhose, but when he was done, he smiled and felt great about himself and the whole experience...

Dan told Vanessa he would now return to Julia and she should by no means tell anyone, in particular Julia, what just had happened between the two of them.

Vanessa slowly got up, herself being very close to an orgasm, too, and lay down on the bed, her dress still way high up. She spread her legs wide, rested her feet on the bed, and started to finger herself on top of her pantyhose which were now completely soaked with her own pussy juices and Dan's cum. Vanessa's fingers, now underneath her smooth white hose, were massaging her whole clean shaven pelvic area, her swollen outer and inner labia, and her stiff and enlarged clitoris. Then she continued to please herself even more by gently massaging her firm tits and playing with her erect nipples with a slight squeeze. Vanessa touched herself with firmer and faster strokes on her mound, then put two fingers in her cunt and finally reached an intense climax of a kind she had never before experienced in her life. She screamed out loud at every contraction, her whole body spasmed for at least a minute and juices gushed out of her pussy, further soaking her pantyhose. She was so happy and deeply relaxed that she forgot any guilty feelings towards Julia...

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About two weeks later, finally, prom night had arrived. Vanessa was looking forward to this special event with a lot of joyful anticipation, one of the prime reasons being of course that she would be allowed to wear pantyhose for this special occasion. Her mom had promised her that she would be ok with that, and so she figured that part of the reason she had been playing these dressing games in the past couple of weeks and months, was to get a sense of how it felt to be in pantyhose, to wear them, what kind of hose would feel comfortable to her, would even turn her on, and also, what kind of outfit she would wear in general for her prom. After the night adventure with Dan she had pretty much made up her mind that she would dress almost exactly the way she did that night, even though her dress would probably be considered a bit risqué, but on the other hand, when she listened to her female classmates, she heard them talking about quite some hot outfits for the prom, too. In any case, she wanted to look hot and sexy, and she knew that Julia and Dan would definitely come, and the thought of turning Dan on, wearing this particular outfit, maybe even teasing him a bit, made her horny and wet between her legs...What Vanessa did not realize though, was that the more she would focus on teasing Dan and trying to get laid again, the more she would increase his lust for dominating and humiliating her, as he enjoyed the punishment so much four months earlier.

Since Vanessa didn't have a boyfriend at that time, she was a bit at a loss of who to ask to be her prom date, particularly when she found out that her two favorite guys in her class already were matched up with a girl. But then there was this family dinner a couple of days ago, where she was first introduced to Dan's younger brother Mark, who was just a year older then herself, and, she had to say, even cuter and sexier than his brother. She overcame her shyness and asked Mark after dinner whether he would want to be her prom date. And to her delight he agreed without hesitation. Vanessa was wondering whether Mark would love pantyhose like his older brother and whether those kinds of fetish preferences run in families, but she wasn't sure if she would ever find out. After all, she heard that Mark had a girlfriend named Courtney and so she had to limit herself in terms of seducing him, as much as she may have liked to try. In general, it seemed to Vanessa from what she heard from her friends that only rarely do prom dates wind up in bed at the prom night. And the reason for this was likely less some prudish or moral qualms than the fact that most had taken in, by the time the prom event was over, quite a bit of alcohol and were not up for anything else other than either party some more or go to sleep.

Still, in her fantasy world, Vanessa played around with many different scenarios of how it would be if she could seduce Mark teasing him with her pantyhose -- she had decided to go with nude color rather than white -- and what kind of sex play they might engage as a consequence of that. She also played with the thought of seducing Dan using her talent as a big tease, in that case she would have to find a way to distract Julia... maybe she could pair her up with Mark...? She stopped her train of thought right there because it started to get more than silly and ridiculous. In fact, it was really time to get herself dressed and ready for the event that would start in just two hours.

After taking a quick shower and drying herself, Vanessa went to her room and first put on her most delicate and expensive nude pantyhose, sheer-to-waist and sandalfoot. She relished in the smooth sensation on her skin and felt herself with her hand down her legs and back up to her waist. There was little time to play around, so she put on one of her special bras for shoulder-free dresses, a bit of a push-up model to enhance her 34C breasts, and then got her black dress out of her closet and stepped into it, then zipping up the back, Finally, she slipped into her 4" patent leather heels she had shined the day before. Of course, she would have to put on some of her nice jewelry for the occasion, too. She decided on the cute silver ear rings her aunt had given her for her eighteenth birthday, a matte Perl necklace, and a golden bracelet on her left wrist. Finally, there was some make-up work on her lids, eye shadows, cheeks and lips, and to top it off she sprayed a very gentle dose of her most favorite perfume on her neck, She looked into the mirror for a bit, and she decided she was ready for the adventure! Go, girl, go! She said to herself, not having the faintest idea of what might or might not happen in the night ahead...




Vanessa's Nylon Obsession Ch. 02



A short while thereafter, Mark called and said he would be picking her up in just about five minutes. Vanessa left the apartment. Locked the door, and walked down the stairs to leave the building. She could see a small blue car from afar, it must be Mark, she mused.

Mark was so elegant and handsome that day that Vanessa was almost breathless. She had seen him only once before, on the occasion of that family dinner, and he was one of the least formally dressed guests there. Now on the other hand... he wore an elegant, perfectly fitting black suit with subtle stripes, a very expensive white silk shirt, and a dark blue slightly patterned tie that matched his eyes and his outfit at the same time. He wore a bit of male cologne that Vanessa liked immediately and his smile was genuine and won her over, if she hadn't already been taken away by his whole appearance.

As they were driving towards the reception hall where the prom was to take place, Mark repeatedly thanked Vanessa for her invitation and made her several compliments on her outfit and looks -- which Vanessa did appreciate a lot, not having been spoiled with flattering comments from guys in the past. She asked him how his own prom was a year ago, but he would not talk a lot about it other than in rather general terms. Vanessa wondered if maybe something went wrong for him that night or maybe it involved an issue with his prom date or girlfriend but she didn't dare to ask.

As they arrived, the place was already brimming with hundreds of people, high school seniors, their dates, families and friends and the music was already going on. Julia and Dan had said they would come a bit later, but still in time for the official opening, and Vanessa's parents were probably already there, they usually tried to be the first ones at any large event. There was a table reserved for them and so Vanessa and Mark walked over and said hi to her parents. Vanessa was not surprised at her mom's look when she saw her in this shoulder-free dress whose hemline ended about 5" above her knees and wearing the high heels, too. But her mom did not say a word; she just conveyed her dismay with her gaze and her criticizing eyes. Vanessa hoped that her parents wouldn't stay too long and that they would have the table for the four of them for the most part of the night. Indeed, not too long after the official opening and one or two dances of honor, Vanessa's parents said good-bye to everyone and left back to home.

Julia and Dan had arrived in the meantime and all of them had a great time with food, drinks, conversation, and a bit of dancing. So far, Vanessa had been on the dance floor twice with Mark and Julia only once with Dan. As the evening progressed, Vanessa noticed getting more and more attention from both brothers; they were definitely checking her out all the way from top to bottom, and she also noticed that not only Dan, but definitely also Mark were interested in her pantyhose encased legs.

During the second dance with Mark, he held Vanessa a bit closer and tighter than it is general etiquette on the dance floor. She didn't mind at all though, on the contrary, she enjoyed it quite a bit feeling him so close to her and being able to feel his body touching hers. For a little while, Mark's hands slid down lower than they "should" and got a hold of her butt cheeks. She got aroused immediately and as he very briefly squeezed them a bit before moving up his hands again, she felt a warm soothing sensation streaming through her body.

Mark suggested to Vanessa to go outside for a little walk, it was not too cold that night, and getting some fresh air might be a good thing. She gladly agreed and on they went for a little stroll in a park surrounding the reception area. Soon, they got deeper into conversation than they had before and as they rested on a little bench, Mark innocently put his arm around Vanessa. At first, she was a bit startled, it had been unanticipated, but soon she relaxed into the warm sensation of a guy holding her in his arms. She moved her right hand onto his lap and their hands and fingers gently played with each other, like lovers on their first date. Well, weren't they...? Vanessa got warmer and she felt juices coming out of her pussy, slowly moistening the crotch area of her nude pantyhose. Mark still embraced Vanessa's back with his left arm, while he let go of her hand and placed his right hand in her lap, slowly stroking her upper thighs through the fabric of her black dress and the pantyhose underneath. Vanessa breathed a bit more heavily, as she had a foreshadowing of what might be next. She was right, Mark continued down her thighs, now directly stroking her pantyhose encased thighs, knees, and then calves, in a very gentle and still very erotic and firm way. Vanessa was worried that other people in the park might walk by their bench and could see what was happening, but her increasing lust and anticipation of more to come was stronger than her fear of being observed or caught. 

She turned towards Mark and started to embrace him fully with both of her arms; he returned the embrace, and not too much longer they were passionately kissing each other deeply, playing with their lips and tongues with no end in sight. Vanessa was ready for more, for much more, she knew she would "get" Mark tonight, but then her fear of being out in the public returned. True, they had seen very few people in the park and they were in a fairly remote corner where barely anyone would randomly walk by. But still -- it was an open and public place, and soon they would....-

Vanessa's thoughts were interrupted by Mark lifting up her dress to her waist, exposing all most all of her nude pantyhose underneath. HE probably could also see the sizeable wet spot in the crotch that her pussy juices had created earlier. Mark was determined to make Vanessa more and more aroused by playing with her pussy lips and clitoris through her pantyhose, rubbing them lovingly, gently, and still sufficiently firmly, so that Vanessa had to remove his hand for a while in order not to come to an orgasm too early.

Mark unzipped Vanessa's dress and took it off all the way, playing with her breasts first through her shiny sexy bra, then taking the bra off as well and starting to intensely lick, kiss, and caress Vanessa's breasts and nipples. She was almost out of her mind from this special erotic attention from a guy she really liked and started to breathe in shorter intervals and moan lightly, as well. Again, she knew where they were, but she could not shut herself down, so intense were her feelings of sexual arousal. Her nipples were fully erect and Mark started to suck and gently bite them, making Vanessa even crazier.

Finally, she decided to give him a sign and started to unzip his pants. He followed up and took out his massive boner, even larger than that of his older brother. Vanessa closed her eyes and decided just to enjoy whatever was going to happen. Whatever park, whatever public place, she didn't care any more and just spread her legs widely for Mark to enter her door...

Mark continued his earlier pleasing of Vanessa's private parts, only with more dedication and intensity; he knew how much he was teasing her at this point and how much she already had been ready for the "real thing", but he decided that she would have to wait and hold off just a tiny bit longer. He used his teeth to rip a hole in the crotch area of Vanessa's delicate, smooth nude pantyhose and continued his tease of her labia and clitoris with his fingers, then slowly entering her vagina and fingerfucking her. He did not know that she was a virgin at this point, but what did it matter to either of them? Finally, he was ready for the act and moved himself closer until his cock entered through Vanessa's pantyhose and then found its way into her lust hole. A deep thrust forward, a muted cry from her, a brief pause, then a rhythmical push and pull, in and out, feeling the walls of her vagina with his large sword, thrusting further inside, her legs in pantyhose and heels wrapped around his back, her heels pressing against his ass.... After minutes that felt like forever, they climaxed simultaneously in a violent shaking of their bodies. It felt like heaven, it was paradise, Vanessa thought, her eyes still closed...

---***---

"Where have you guys been?" Julia inquired as Vanessa and Mark returned from their little adventure.

"Just walking in the park," Mark replied innocently but not too convincingly. Julia looked at Dan as if she would ask him if he thought the same thing that she did.

But right there, the band started to play again after a little break and Mark saw his chance to ask Julia for a dance, something he always had wanted to do, since he had seen her quite a while ago. Julia agreed cheerfully and off they went to the dance floor.

Dan meanwhile started a conversation with Vanessa, making her many compliments about how great and sexy she looked at her prom night and that he would like to ask her for a dance, too.

"At least one dance," he tried to convince her. But Vanessa wasn't sure. After all, Julia was here and would see her with Dan on the dance floor... if Dan would only be a little bit going "over board", as his brother did earlier, Julia would be insanely jealous and her relationship with her sister would reach rock bottom. No, she thought, better not tonight, let's just wait until there is a better opportunity...

But in a sense, Dan didn't mind as much as he pretended to, since he already had other plans. He asked Vanessa if she would go for a little stroll outside, for a second time for her, but for the first time for him, just to catch a little bit of fresh air. Vanessa raised her eyebrows in surprise. Did the brothers talk ahead of time that they would both try to seduce her on her prom night? Did he have the same "thing" in mind as Mark did just a little while ago? Well, at least, she thought, Julia wouldn't be around to see them, whatever was going to be happening, and so she decided not to be a complete spoiler and bore and agreed to go along with Dan's proposal. She wasn't sure if she wanted him "all the way" that night, in a way of having actual sex, but she wasn't sure anymore at this point of time what was happening in and around her...

Dan led her all the way through the park, to the opposite side where she had been with Mark. At the far end there was a rather small and insignificant little building, all dark, she wondered what its purpose was. Dan seemed to walk right towards this place. 

"Do you know what this building is about?" Vanessa asked.

"To be honest, I have no clue. I was asking myself the same question, that's why I decided to find out. I hope you don't mind?" 

Vanessa was a bit unsure. What was his plan? They reached the front door and stood there for just a brief moment.

"Now what?" Vanessa charged Dan. "Does not look like anything is going on there..."

Dan did not respond but cautiously opened the door -- it was unlocked.

"Come with me!" he said to Vanessa who was even more scared now.

"But- I mean, you can't just- " she tried to protest.

Dan put his finger on her mouth and pulled her gently inside. He closed the door and walked forward a couple of yards into the middle of an almost completely dark room.

"Dan!" Vanessa cried out of fear. "What are you doing?! Where are we here?!"

At this moment, Dan took Vanessa's hands in a quick surprising motion and put them in cuffs behind her back. Vanessa screamed. She had no idea what was going to happen next but it did not look too good...

"Kneel down and lift up your dress!" Dan commanded. Vanessa followed, not sure what else there was for her to do. In the same moment, dim lights went on in the room and to her astonishment, Vanessa recognized about a dozen guys from her class surrounding her and approaching her from the sides of the room. Obviously, all of this had been arranged, she knew now in the flash of an instant, and even admired Dan for how well he had organized this stunning surprise for her. But her fear was still greater and as all of these guys who she knew and who knew her approached her like in slow motion, while unzipping their pants and taking out their cocks, she was almost overwhelmed with scary thoughts of what they were going to do with her now...

Dan had joined the crowd of young men and shouted out "Bukkake!" This was the command everyone was waiting for and the guys now started to stroke their young manhoods and masturbated right in front of Vanessa. She was completely dumbfounded by this whole situation. She had no idea what this word "bukkake" meant, but she definitely knew, with all of this going on around her, that it would be something quite humiliating and embarrassing.

Vanessa was still on her knees, showing off her pantyhose all the way to her waist, with her dress being high up her body. But Dan continued to work on Vanessa, first slowly took off her dress like in a striptease, then opening her bra with his mouth in an artful way, ripping it off from her breasts so that she was now all exposed and nude -- except for her hose and high heels -- in front of this crowd of horny high school guys who were just getting ready to shoot. 

But Dan wanted more of Vanessa and moved apart her thighs as wide as he could, hurting her a bit in the process. There was a roar in the audience as they saw that Vanessa's pantyhose had not only been ripped at her crotch but also severely soiled with all kinds of female and male juices. Vanessa knew right away what this motion was about and felt very ashamed. In a sense, almost more towards Dan who knew now what had happened earlier between her and his brother.

Dan decided to tease her, Vanessa's wrists still being handcuffed behind her back and her being unable to put on any sort of resistance. He licked and bit her breasts and nipples, she screamed out loud to the pleasure of the crowd, and then he went to her pussy area and did his best in massaging her labia and clitoris. Despite all of her fears, her pain, and desperation, Vanessa still experienced a little bit of a pleasurable sensation from Dan's skillful intimate massage and decided to focus more on the enjoyable sides than the stressful ones. She started to breathe faster and moan louder and the guys around go hotter and hotter, and the first couple of them could not hold their wet treasures any longer.

The first guy to shoot was small and chubby and Vanessa had never liked him. But he had often spied on her and watched her while having dirty fantasies and so it was taking him not long to get his loads off his rather short but bulky cock. He aimed at Vanessa's boobs but only managed to get one shot onto her right breast, the others landed lower onto her belly and belly-button area. His classmates laughed at him and he looked uncomfortable. Vanessa had to smile a little bit amidst this massive humiliation from her classmates.

The next guy followed right afterwards, he was very tall and athletic and had one of the largest boners of the crowd, Vanessa thought that it must have been not much short of 12 inches, impressive. He rolled back his foreskin and then managed to get several shots precisely into Vanessa's eyes. Applause followed from the horny crowd and Vanessa blinked her eyes several times until she was able to see again; this sperm was quite thick in consistency.

Then two guys who were standing behind her, came simultaneously and covered her head and hair with all of their jisms, increasing Vanessa's desperation but spirring on the crowd and allowing the rest of the guys to come on her within minutes. Some of them would get so close that the heads of their cocks touched Vanessa's skin and pantyhose and they altogether made sure that Vanessa would be almost completely covered in these young guys' cum by the time it was all over. Eventually, they had fired their shots all over their bukkake model; mostly in her face, on her forehead, on her eyes, cheeks, lips, her long black hair, but also everywhere else on her body, including her pantyhose encased legs and even her black patent leather heels. 

As Dan had worked Vanessa all the way to an intense climax where she was getting very hot and red and shook violently, he withdrew from her, waited until the last of her classmates had unloaded their jisms onto her, and finally made his statement by surprisingly pushing his massive hard-on deep into her mouth and shooting almost 20 loads deep into her throat.

When it was all over, Vanessa was still kneeling on the floor with her legs wide open, sperm of a dozen men dripping off all of her naked body and her pantyhose, her face completely covered in glistening cum.,, she did not know what to make of it and wondered how she would get back home in this state...

But Dan had a plan for that, too, As Vanessa's classmates had left the room, he took off her hand cuffs and made her put on her dress again. As she was doing this, it got completely soaked with all these loads of sperm on her body. Then, Dan handcuffed her to a doorhandle and told her not to make any noise and wait for him, while he would get his car. When he returned, he led Vanessa to his car and gave her a ride home. He made sure to take some extra little excursions through some busy areas of town where there would be enough light so people could see her clearly, her face and hair covered in cum, as well as her pantyhose encased legs, and her black dress showing many very embarrassing wet white spots. Vanessa was so deeply ashamed and embarrassed that she started to cry and begged him to drive her home right away but Dan was not letting her go too soon and only returned to Vanessa's home once they had been in the midst of the bustling town centers for more than an hour... Vanessa hated Dan so much at this point that she was sure she never wanted to see him again...



Vanessa's Nylon Obsession Ch. 03



(Note: All characters in this story are 18 years of age or older.)

Hong Kong, June 2004

Only two weeks after her high school graduation, Vanessa started her summer internship at a local law firm. She had been accepted at a small three-year college in South England for a business major, and so she wanted to make some money to get a better financial start at her studies abroad. She had heard good things about this firm, they paid well, even her as an intern without any college education, but they also demanded a lot from their employees, as well as their interns, and weeks with more than 40 hours of work were more the rule than the exception. Vanessa wasn't worried about these prospects, since she would only work there for three months and since money was more important to her at this point in time than anything else.

Vanessa, now being a high school graduate, finally had the freedom to wear what she wanted and of course she chose an outfit for her first day at work that included pantyhose. She wore a dark blue business suit with a white blouse underneath, suntan sandalfoot sheer-to-waist pantyhose, and closed black 3-inch high heels. She put only little make-up on but made sure to use one of her more comfortable perfumes for that day. She wanted to appear attractive and sexy, but without making a slutty impression to her new co-workers.

After checking in with the HR folks, her supervisor showed Vanessa her office which was shared with another intern who would start two weeks later. He also explained to her what kind of work he expected her to do during her time at the firm and already handed her a pile of files to sort through and categorize according to certain criteria. Vanessa knew right away that no one was idle here and would waste any minute with non-business related stuff.

Around noon, there was a knock at her door, and a co-worker entered and introduced himself.

"Hi- my name is Chris, I work just across the hallway, I heard about you having your first day here..."

"Hi, Chris. Nice to meet you. I'm Vanessa- yes, it's my first day, and I'm still trying to figure out things..."

"Want to join me for lunch?" Chris inquired. Vanessa was perfectly fine with that; she needed a break and didn't know the neighborhood well, so it would be helpful to have someone show her around. They ventured out and entered a small restaurant about one block away that just had opened its doors for lunch.

Only as they had sat down and waited for the server did Vanessa have a chance to look at Chris a bit more closely. She figured he probably was a couple of years older than herself, maybe in his early twenties. His accent sounded American to her, but she wasn't sure about that. He was fairly tall, not much short of 6', and was dressed very elegantly. Perfect business attire, she thought. His hair was black and fairly short, his eyes were brown and friendly and he had a charming smile on his face most of the time. Vanessa thought that he was kind of cute, and developed some sort of liking for him right away.

Meanwhile, Chris used the opportunity as well to study Vanessa a bit and his gaze went all the way from the top, her beautiful long black hair, her soft face with black eyes and gentle make-up, all the way down to her dark blue business skirt, ending a bit above her knees, and her suntan slightly shiny pantyhose that made her legs appear very sexy. He also liked her black leather high heels and correctly guessed her shoe size at 5. He felt about Vanessa the same as she felt about him—he thought she was cute, smart, open, and had a good sense of humor.

During lunch, they were very chatty and talked about all kinds of things, not only about the firm and the work there. Vanessa learned that Chris had graduated from a prestigious U.S. law school about a year ago and since then had worked at this firm which he liked very much. He told her that, growing up in the U.S., he never thought to be working abroad but when this opportunity presented itself to him around graduation time, he got quite excited about it and hasn't regretted his decision since 

But Vanessa also noticed Chris's occasional gaze towards her knees and calves, and although he tried to do this without too much intensity, it did not escape her that there was something about this that was more than just mere curiosity. Vanessa decided to put him to a little test and slowly moved her right leg forward underneath the table until she felt Chris's pants touching her leg. She noticed a subtle movement of his eyes and facial expression, and then went further to gently touch his left leg with her right one. At that point he moved a bit in his chair and she noticed a slight blush in his face. His imagination went wild and he pictured Vanessa rubbing her pantyhose encased calves against his. Now he lost the thread of the conversation and was clearly completely distracted, his face color changing even more towards red. In his fantasies, Vanessa moved her high heel up his right leg all the way to his crotch, then rubbed his boner for a while, making it even harder stil... Chris suddenly got up from his chair 

and excused himself. Vanessa smiled in satisfaction and imagined how he would sit down in the men's room, take his cock in his hands, and rub it until he came, shooting out his sperms...

When Chris returned, he seemed a bit distracted and unfocused, but Vanessa had decided to not "test" him any more that day and they soon resumed their casual conversations over lunch. 

Chris looked at his watch and suggested to pay and leave, since almost an hour had elapsed and their official lunch break was actually only 45 minutes. So they paid their bills and walked back to the firm, now not talking much, everyone lost in their thoughts about the other person, their conversation, and what else had happened during their first date.

---***---

During the next couple of days, Vanessa couldn't get her mind off thinking about Chris and their lunch date with a little erotic touch to it. She was wondering if he was in a relationship or not, and if he would be at all interested in dating her; as for her, she definitely was. But would it be ok to ask him out for a date? She was an intern, firstly, and then she was a woman, raised in a rather conservative Asian tradition.

Fortunately for her, Chris did take the initiative four days later, on a Friday, and sent her a very brief email, just inquiring if she would be up for something this weekend. Vanessa's heart started to pound when she read his open invitation, and in her mind she was going much farther than just a little casual date... She replied in the affirmative, without hesitation, and suggested to meet at a nearby movie theater. She had heard about a funny yet not superficial comedy that recently came out and had planned to see it anyways. Chris agreed with delight.

As their date approached, Vanessa was wondering what to wear for the occasion. Of course she would have to put on something that would accommodate Chris's interests, or, in other words, would turn him on. But she didn't just want to wear one of her business outfits since after all it was a weekend date and not a business meeting. Eventually she settled on a black skin-tight low-cut cotton-stretch T-shirt that would reveal much about her figure, just a light sports bra underneath, and a black and brown patterned mini-skirt, ending very high above her knees. She also put on a pair of slightly shiny expensive black but still sheer sandalfoot pantyhose, without wearing panties underneath, and made sure they fit snugly on her waist, hips, crotch, legs and feet. Finally, she thought she didn't want to be all black, so she put on her dark red 4" high heels with ankle straps that made her whole appearance even sexier. Of course, a bit of make-up and some nice scent on her neck would top it off, she thought with a little smile of anticipation on her face.

Vanessa and Chris arrived at the theater almost at the same time and said hello to each other, with a friendly smile that had some of the first-date-nervousness in it, too. As it was still too early to go into the auditorium, they bought some popcorn and sodas for the performance and engaged in a little small talk. Vanessa could tell that her attire had the effect on Chris she had envisioned since he had a very hard time not to look at her legs in pantyhose, her high heeled feet and even her upper body where her breasts in the sports bra showed pretty clearly underneath her skin-tight black T-shirt. Chris had, again, some troubles following the thread of their conversation and clearly was more than just a bit distracted.

Chris was definitely more leisurely dressed than Vanessa, but still with much taste. He wore a nice striped polo shirt, dark elegant jeans with a belt that had some nice applications on it and white sneakers. Vanessa also thought that his very unobtrusive little gold necklace added to his attractiveness and found again that he was some of those few men with a sense of style.

Finally it was time to enter the auditorium and Vanessa followed Chris to a seat in the rear third of the theater, but not all the way to the back. Both Vanessa and Chris were so excited about their first date, that they barely were able to focus much on the screen. Instead they either looked at each other, exchanged smiles, or were lost in thought about the meaning of it all and what would become of their first date.

Not too long into the movie, Vanessa felt Chris's right leg gently touching her left one. 'Accident or purpose?' she wondered. Looking at Chris's face, he seemed to watch the movie, but was he, really? She decided to make another little test and moved around in her comfortable seat a little bit until their legs didn't touch anymore. What would Chris do now? Vanessa didn't have to wait too long, and Chris's leg, as if "by accident" followed hers to the right until they touched again. Vanessa's pulse increased, and she was now keenly aware that Chris was about to start advances towards her. In fact, that was what she had hoped for in the first place, and the more excited she was now that he took the initiative that early into the date. Was it now up to her to respond in kind and follow up...?

But then again, Vanessa thought, they were in a public place after all, and even though there was no one sitting in the same row, there were several people sitting in rows behind them that probably would be able to see what was going on. She remembered her encounter in the park at her prom night-- yes, she felt uncomfortable then, but in a sense there was also an element in her that had something of an exhibitionist component, wanting to show off, expose herself in public, being watched while having an intimate encounter. She was torn between the alternatives of giving in to her fears and anxieties or letting go, at least for a little bit, and just go with the flow and don't worry. Vanessa bet on the latter, for now and started using her skills as a teaser... 

As if by chance, Vanessa played with her skirt a bit, and moved it up her legs somewhat, almost exposing her crotch to the plain sight of Chris's eyes, waiting for a while, then slowly moving the skirt back down to where it was. She noticed that Chris had followed this little scene, again, as usual, trying not to make his interests known. But a further look between his pants showed her that one organ of Chris was quite engaged in the process and even though she couldn't see the color in Chris's face she was quite sure that it would move to the red zone any time soon.

Vanessa thought that this was fun and decided to continue teasing her date some more. She pulled her left foot up on her seat and pretended to fix something with her dark red heels. She nestled on the ankle strap, opened it, and then slowly closed it again. Chris's gaze had now definitely moved from the screen to his pretty neighbor on his right and seeing Vanessa's legs in these dark pantyhose and high heels made him absolutely crazy. Yet he knew that he had to restrain himself, it was a public place after all, and he didn't know how she would react if he would make more definite advancements towards Vanessa than what he had done, sort of innocently, so far. 

Now, Vanessa slowly moved her heel out of her left shoe and let it dangle, suspended by the toe part and the ankle strap. Chris now not only got the first view of Vanessa's stunning foot, heel, and sole, but also inhaled a slight, almost unnoticeable scent emanating from her foot, a scent of light erotic sweat of a young girl's foot, combined with a bit of a leather aroma from her heels. Chris's face turned very red now, and he breathed more heavily, his boner being erect to the max, with some pre-cum already appearing at its top. He had the choice of either doing something about it and taking initiative on his part, or to not look at all at this teasing on his right any more and finally watch at least some of the movie. 

Just as Chris was weighing his options, Vanessa took off her left heels entirely, placed her cute size 5 foot in black hose back on her seat and started a rather erotic looking massage of her foot, using both of her hands. And then, almost to both her and Chris's surprise, her pantyhose clad foot moved to the left until it rested on Chris's right thigh, and slowly moved up higher and higher. At this point, Vanessa had almost completely forgotten where they were, that there were people around them who might be watching, that it was a public place. She just enjoyed herself immensely and got so much into it that nothing could stop her any more at this point in time.

Chris was in the seventh heaven during this experience, and all of this was almost too much for him to bear. He knew that at this point, a brief touch on his penis would be enough to set him off and make him come... Vanessa enjoyed her teasing more and more, the longer things progressed, and Chris's worst fears came true when she placed her soft, cute foot right onto his boner. He could not allow her to do a foot job since he would come immediately in his pants, so he quickly grabbed her foot with his hands and started a soft, gentle massage that both he and Vanessa enjoyed a lot. In the meantime, Vanessa had gotten hotter herself and her pussy juices had started to flow, creating a quite large wet spot at the crotch area of her pantyhose. Why just one foot? She thought, took off her right heels, as well, turned to the left, facing Chris, and presented him with her right foot. He also turned to the side, facing Vanessa, and was now focusing on this other foot with his massage, while she walked her left foot up his body, over his chest, all the way into his face, and gently rubbed his cheeks, chin, and mouth with her small feet in smooth black pantyhose, allowing him to soak up all the smells he craved so much for. He couldn't resist playing with her toes and licking them with his tongue, an almost unbearably sexual sensation and pleasure for him.

Chris unzipped his pants, pulled down his boxers, and exposed his massive 9" boner which was very wet at its top from a lot of pre-cum that had emanated in the past couple of minutes. Vanessa didn't wait long and started to tease Chris's balls and cock with her right foot, using her red painted sharp toenails to generate some pain to avoid for him coming too soon. Chris was totally amazed and impressed by Vanessa's techniques of a footjob and thought it could not get any better. But then Vanessa brought down her left foot from Chris's face, her toes being wet from being licked by him, and joined her other foot for a dual feet foot job, taking his cock between her soles, still in her black smooth pantyhose, and rubbing the shaft of Chris's cock up and down, first in slow, then in increasingly faster motion while at the same time also increasing the pressure on his rock hard cock. He knew at that point that he could not hold it back any longer and just relaxed into one of his wildest orgasms he ever had experienced, with many loads of cum shooting out of his penis, covering Vanessa's pantyhose from her thighs down all the way to her feet. The shiny glistening white liquid of his sperm yielded a beautifully nice contrast to Vanessa's black hose, and had he known how much she just had been turned on by these cum shots on her hose, he probably would have focused even more of getting as much of his loads onto her as possible.

Vanessa meanwhile indeed was as hot as she had ever been and decided not to forgo an opportunity of coming herself. Now with her legs and feet covered in Chris's cum on her pantyhose, still resting on Chris's lap, she pulled up her mini skirt over her hips, moved her right hand inside her pantyhose and began with rhythmic, circular motions around her vulva and clitoris, which were, at this time, extremely enlarged and wet already. As Chris watched her masturbating, her movements intensified and her breath shortened, until she reached her climax; she felt a rush of energy and pleasant heat moving up her spine and her body started shaking violently for more than half a minute. Vanessa felt so emboldened and so great that she couldn't help but bending over towards Chris and giving him a long kiss...

After a little while, Vanessa suddenly did realize where she was and where they were and felt quite a big bout of embarrassment. Had anyone observed their hot encounter? Or even worse, watched her masturbating on her seat in the theater? As she looked on the screen for a little bit, she realized that the movie would be over very soon, and she had to figure out how to get out of the theater without drawing attention to her legs that were completely soaked and full with Chris's hot cum. Since she hadn't thought of bringing a spare pair of pantyhose, she decided to just take off her hose altogether, hide them under her seat and clean her feet and legs off as well as she could with a couple of tissues she had in her purse. Fortunately for Chris, his pants had not gotten soiled at all and so they finally could walk out of the theater without making a scene, Vanessa just "missing" her pantyhose, but making a very sexy appearance nonetheless.

---***---

The whole remainder of the weekend Vanessa could not get her thoughts off Chris and their hot adventure in the movie theater. She knew she wanted more but would Chris want the same thing? She wasn't sure, even though he seemed to have enjoyed the experience quite a bit, too.

In any case, Vanessa decided to show up more often in Chris's office than necessary, from a work perspective. She always dressed in a sexy way with either a jacket and skirt combination or just a dress, choosing attires with hemlines way above her knees. She would vary her pantyhose a lot, as well, so Chris could experience many different colors, designs, and fabrics. She wore mostly high heels, but occasionally also pumps with a somewhat lower heel part, in rare cases with open toes, but only if her hose was of the sandalfoot variety.

Whenever they met in the hallway or in their offices, his gaze would move down to her pantyhose encased legs in a few seconds and stay there for longer than would have been considered "polite". But Chris knew that Vanessa knew, and so didn't bother about this extra bit of his attention he gave to her outfit, and in particular her sexy pantyhose. Sometimes, when the occasion warranted it, Vanessa would move a bit closer to Chris than what would be acceptable in a normal business setting, letting him soak in her scents and fragrances she put on her skin and hair, but sometimes going further than that and touching his legs with hers, knowing how much he would be aroused by this move. A brief glance at his face usually revealed to Vanessa that he was getting hot, since he blushed a bit in his usual manner, and he sometimes also got distracted, losing the thread of their conversation for a bit. 




Vanessa's Nylon Obsession Ch. 03



Vanessa enjoyed all of this tease quite a bit, but was disappointed that Chris didn't ask her out for another date. Should she take the initiative herself this time? But then again, her rather conservative upbringing in her traditional Asian family would not really allow for this option.

But after about a week or so, Vanessa found an envelope on her desk one morning, without a sender's name. It was a brown paper envelope and she wondered what it was, as she rarely got much paper mail. When she opened it, she was surprised to see a pair of expensive Japanese pantyhose, her size, off-white color, sheer-to-waist. Vanessa knew, of course who the sender was and what his idea behind this package might have been, so on the next day, she put on her new white pantyhose, together with a dark blue low-cut mini-dress and dark blue closed toe 4" high heels. To her surprise, however, Chris was not in his office that day. He hadn't indicated to her whether he had a business trip or a vacation planned and she didn't think he would be sick either. But then again, why this package yesterday?

Shortly before lunch, she received an email from Chris, asking her out for lunch in a very nice, nearby restaurant. Vanessa got very excited reading this invitation and knew that this was a definite attempt from his part to move the relationship forward by a significant step. She replied instantly and just half an hour later they met at the restaurant.

Although Chris had been off from work – he said he just needed a day to rest after several days of doing overtime – he was dressed as nicely as usual, even a bit more dressed up. Vanessa thought: 'He's so handsome...'

As they were seated on a table, the restaurant being almost empty, they both were in a mixed state of excited anticipation and nervous anxiety about what would be ahead. Vanessa mused whether Chris expected her to tease him in a similar way as she had done at their lunch date on her first day... on the one hand, she knew they would both enjoy the tingling sensation and tension of an early foreplay, but this was a very upscale and elegant place, very unlike the cheap Chinese lunch place from last time. And there were more waiters in the room than customers, watching them attentively, in case they might need anything.

A little while into their lunch, Vanessa noticed Chris's legs moving closer to hers underneath the table, a clear sign that he was up for some fun pantyhose action despite their exposure in a public space. On the one hand, things happening underneath the table would not really be in plain sight of the wait staff, on the other hand, Vanessa thought that they might still notice something going on a bit out of the ordinary and was somewhat worried about this. Yet, as her legs touched Chris's, she could not help but return his attention in a way that would make him aroused by rubbing her calves encased in pantyhose gently against his, then moving her legs and feet higher up, still staying in contact with Chris's legs, and landing, eventually, in the target zone. She felt right away that his boner was already massive and started to put pressure on it by using the soles of both of her high heels. He sighed briefly, almost unnoticeably. And Vanessa, forgetting again about where they were, got bolder and turned her spiky heels against his cock, with even increased pressure, something that probably hurt him quite a bit. He closed his mouth and bit his tongue out of pain, at the same time getting pleasure from Vanessa's treatment.

Chris moved his hands underneath the table and took off Vanessa's high heels, placing them slowly and cautiously on the floor, trying to avoid any noise. Then he took Vanessa's right foot in his hands, massaging it and enjoying the sensation of the smooth, soft pantyhose on it, then giving her the same pleasurable treatment on her left foot. Both knew that this was as far as they could go on this place; no way Chris could have unzipped his pants and asked Vanessa for a pantyhose foot job...

As they exited the restaurant after lunch, both of them were horny and aroused by their frivolous play during lunch and Chris asked Vanessa if she would mind coming along with him for a while.

"But... I have to return to work," she hesitated.

"Come on, just send an email to your boss that you are feeling sick and have to stay home the rest of the day...," Chris suggested.

"Well, I have... never done something like that...," replied Vanessa, not sure about whether this was a good idea. But then again, could she refuse Chris's offer and just miss this opportunity? Who knew where it would all end up today after this hot start just minutes ago? She decided to go for it and texted her boss the excuse, nodding to Chris, and following him to his apartment.

---**---

Chris lived in a typical Hong Kong high rise, on the top floor; she wondered how he could afford that, with a magnificent view of the city and the harbor. Although the apartment was not large, it certainly had more than enough space for a single person with its three bedrooms. Chris offered Vanessa a drink and they sat down on the brown leather couch in the living room, chatting away.

Vanessa moved her right leg over her left thigh and started dangling her heels off her right foot, in plain sight of Chris. She could not help but needed to keep teasing him without end. Her success was immediate as his eyes widened and his face color turned to darker red. He took another drink, while Vanessa had barely started her first one. Vanessa then, after some more sensuous dangling and exposing almost all of her foot covered in white expensive silky pantyhose, dropped her right shoe on the floor, making a distinct noise. All of this made Chris hornier and more aroused, but Vanessa kept on the tease and repeated a similar scene with her other foot, until both her cute little Asian size 5 feet were all the way exposed, just covered by her hose.

"May I ask you a favor?" Vanessa asked Chris.

"Sure! How may I help?"

"You started a little foot massage earlier in the restaurant and I really liked the feeling... would you mind continuing this a bit more...?" she asked as innocently as she could.

Chris thought he dreamed when she asked him about a foot massage, he wouldn't have thought about anything else more enjoyable than this at that point, except for, well, but maybe it was a bit too early for this, he thought. As he approached Vanessa to get a hold of her feet which rested on the floor, she softly took his hand and moved it away.

"I would kind of like if you could do the massage kneeling in front of me," Vanessa said, still more suggestive than demanding. "I like to be worshipped, you know..."

Chris was a bit surprised about Vanessa's idea but more than happy to comply. He first took off his clothes, then kneeled in front of her, then sat down on his heels for more comfort.

Vanessa secretly enjoyed herself as Chris took off all his clothes in front of her, right here on his living room floor, and was also turned on by his apparent slight embarrassment. After all, she was still fully dressed, even though, in some sense, she didn't wear that much fabric on her body...

As Chris finally settled in front of Vanessa in the same position as before, she couldn't help but noticing that his cock had lost most of its former size and was quite cute to observe, hanging down between his legs, mostly covering his testicles. She was sure now that he was more nervous at this point than aroused but decided to change this situation in an instant. She gently took his head, bent it down and whispered to him to kiss her feet with as much passion as he possibly could. Chris obliged and placed several gentle, soft kisses on both of Vanessa's feet, which she immensely enjoyed.

"You know you are a naughty boy, don't you?" she teased him with a wide smile on her face. "Answer me!" she exclaimed, as Chris kept kissing her feet but wasn't saying a word.

"I am...," he stammered, "I am... I am a very naughty boy. Very bad!" Vanessa enjoyed herself more and more every moment. This was right up her alley and she knew she had Chris in her pocket already.

"Why don't you lick my toes, my soles, my heels, lick my feet all over the place!"

Chris took both of her feet in his hands and moved them up until they reached his face. Then he started a long and intense licking of both of Vanessa's feet that smelled so girly, young, sexy, and intoxicatingly sensual that he almost lost it right there, as he explored every part of Vanessa's feet, licking them through the soft fabric of the white pantyhose they were still covered with. Chris was so good at this, particularly when he sucked Vanessa's toes, every one of them individually and then stuck the front part of her feet into his mouth that Vanessa was not able anymore to hide her own arousal and Chris heard some muted sighs and some heavy breathing noises.

Vanessa then rubbed Chris's thighs with her pantyhose clad feet, slowly walking them up and down, until they reached his crotch area. But she waited for a long time until they actually touched Chris's boner which was rock hard and had a sizeable spot of translucent pre-cum on its glans. She could literally feel Chris's pain as he had to watch this torture and tease. Finally she decided to please him and grabbed his cock with both of her feet, stroking his rod slowly up and down, and also giving a gentle massage to his balls. Chris started to breathe heavier and to moan a little bit, too, and Vanessa's pussy juices flew with higher intensity, creating a huge wet spot between her legs, which Chris could not see, as she still wore her blue dress. Vanessa then placed her toes on Chris's dick and pushed on it with her sharp toenails as strongly as she could. Chris screamed of pain and the louder he screamed, the more she pushed and scratched his cock, not knowing that he got even more pleasure from this treatment than pain.

Chris had reached such a peak of sexual arousal and excitement that he could not hold it back anymore. He came in a wild orgasm, shooting multiple loads of his juices onto Vanessa's pantyhose-encased feet and legs, being overwhelmed by the sensation of absolute pleasure.

Vanessa enjoyed her footjob almost as much, feeling Chris's glistening white warm cum all over her feet and legs, touching it, rubbing it into her hose, and also tasting it. She got extremely wet between her legs and started to masturbate right in front of Chris. It didn't take her long, just some gentle circular motions on her little hard pearl, and she came, too, with bouts of warm energy streaming through her whole body.

---***---

The summer was way too short to accommodate both of their needs in terms of dating and sexual pleasures, but they used these few months as much as they could and enjoyed each other in all ways.



Vanessa's Nylon Obsession Ch. 04



(Note: All characters in this story are 18 years of age or older.)

South England, September 2004

Vanessa exited the train, carrying two large bags, and looked somewhat lost. This seemed to be a really small town, she thought, even smaller than she had imagined from the descriptions in the college's student handbook. She was very tired, jet-lagged after her long and exhausting trip from Hong Kong, and just mustered some energy to find a cab in front of the station. 

"Dorchester College. I assume?" asked the cab driver, after he had loaded Vanessa's bags in the trunk of his car.

"Yes, sir. That's right. I look like a student, don't I?" she replied, too tired to put on a smile. Still, she noticed the cab driver's interested looks at her dressing; she wore a rather tight white T-shirt which made her lycra sports bra appear quite clearly from underneath, a pair of her favorite comfy brown travel pantyhose, a denim skirt and knee-length high black leather stiletto boots. Vanessa didn't care much about the driver's ogling her, she just wanted to be at her dorm and go to bed as soon as possible.

"Indeed, and it's also that time of the year," responded the driver with a grin. "Call me Andy, by the way. What's your name?"

"Vanessa."

"And you're from where? Asia?"

"Yes, Hong Kong."

"I've been there before, you know. I like this place quite a bit," the driver remarked. He meanwhile had started the engine and made his trip to the college campus.

"Was that recently?" asked Vanessa.

"Not really, I guess. Must have been some twenty years ago. I was there on several business trips. Made it into China, too..."

"I guess much has changed since...," Vanessa mused softly, more to herself than to the driver. The driver did not respond and turned on the radio, some odd old pop hits came out of the speakers.

Vanessa was lost in her thoughts. Just a couple of days ago she had completed her time as summer intern in Hong Kong. Her relationship with Chris had been developing in a wonderful way over the summer. The last dinner and night were like a dream; they enjoyed each other's company, dined in a very nice place, and hat a long night with steamy sex together, a very deeply pleasing erotic experience for Vanessa. She still had very warm feelings about it whenever she thought back of this night together with Chris. And then his last kiss, a long, intense one, tongues twisting and twirling in their mouths, both of them getting hot again in a deep and close embrace... but then, alas, the goodbye. Vanessa didn't really want to leave Chris and Hong Kong but she knew she had to come here to get her B.A. degree in economics, and she knew a long hard three years were ahead of her. Her financial situation would only allow her to visit back home once a year in summer, and Chris probably would not get off very often from work to visit her in the U.K. either. Sure, they would stay in touch as closely as possible, with phone, skype, email, chatting and all these modern technologies.... – but it would never replace BEING with him, having him right next to her, experiencing him as a whole person, and, of course, having the whole romantic exchange starting from a little flirt by subtle movements of her eyes, hair and arms, to a little less subtle tease by her legs, pantyhose, shoes and feet, all the way to the wild fucks they enjoyed together and she would now miss. A bout of sadness overcame her and she was close to tears, when the cab suddenly stopped.

"Here we are, ma'am," Andy announced. "Dorchester College. Do you have the name of the dorm you are staying at?"

Vanessa had a strange feeling that this area didn't look much like a college campus but then brushed her concern aside and told Andy the name of her dorm. He said that this house was just around the corner and he would bring her bags over there. Vanessa followed him to the doorstep of her dorm, paid him with a generous tip and thanked him for his help. Before he walked back he couldn't help looking at her some more with rather lustful eyes and Vanessa regretted her generous tip already.

As Vanessa opened the door to her dorm, she saw three men standing inside, only a couple of feet in front of her, looking at Vanessa in a quite menacing way. She realized almost immediately that danger was in the air and she had been put into a trap. This was certainly not the dorm she was supposed to be dropped off. But before she could turn around and run outside to call for help, the tallest of the men had already approached her and held her firmly with his strong arms. Another guy stepped forward right in front of Vanessa and held a sharp knife at her throat; she could feel the cold steel blade on her skin and her pulse increased of fear.

"Just to make it clear, you cute little Asian bitch," the guy with the knife said in a somewhat subdued but still very firm voice, "you will keep your mouth shut at all times. No word, no screams. You got it?" A mean smile briefly appeared on his face.

What was Vanessa's choice? They might kill her if she didn't go along with whatever they wanted; she was clear about that. Despite her fear and distress, she focused on remembering the three men's faces, so in case she'd survive the ordeal, she would at least be able to provide useful descriptions to police.

Now the third man, by far the smallest of them, spoke and asked Vanessa to follow him to a room at the end of the hallway. It was quite dark there, with all window shutters closed, and very little light from the outside entering the rather small room. There was only a small closet, a twin size bed, just the mattress with a white sheet on top, and a couch and an end table that had some metallic looking little things on top of it.

The three guys sat down on the couch which was barely large enough for all of them and ordered Vanessa to take a seat on the bed.

"How's our little Asian bitch doing?" teased the strong tall guy. Vanessa's heart pounded as fast as she had ever experienced and her hands were cold and sweaty from anxiety and apprehension about what would happen next.

The second guy, who had threatened her with his knife earlier, took a little digital video camera out of his coat pocket and turned it towards Vanessa. Meanwhile, the tall guy had switched on a bright overhead light that would allow the men to see all the details of Vanessa's sexy outfit and her body.

"Hey slut!" the guy with the camera exclaimed. "We're ready to see some hot action now! Don't disappoint us – or...", and with another one of his mean grins he took out his knife again and pointed it to Vanessa. Although the "instructions" were vague, Vanessa had some guesses about what they were probably looking for, so she started to slowly undress herself, providing them with sort of a private striptease.

She started out by raising her white T-shirt in a seductive way, just a little bit at first, exposing her belly button, then letting it fall down again. Then she stood up in front of the bed, turning around, raising her shirt high until they could spot the back straps of her bra. The three men had meanwhile opened the zippers of their pants, taken out their massive hard cocks and started to stroke them while observing Vanessa slowly taking off her clothes. The guy with the camera held it in his left hand, while using his right hand to masturbate. They started to make explicit comments about Vanessa and her way of teasing them, her body parts, and how much of a turn-on she was to them.

After taking off her T-shirt, she moved her attention to her legs, disappointing the men who would have preferred her to undo her bra at that point and expose her sexy cute Asian teenage breasts in front of them. But Vanessa decided that they had to wait a bit more to see these soft fruits of her chest. She turned around another time, now engaging in a tease with her denim mini-skirt, moving it higher and lower multiple times, while exposing more and more of her ass covered in her brown pantyhose. As she continued the tease, she felt and heard the men getting hornier and hornier, and worried that this could incite them to use violence against her. But she couldn't stop, both because she already had gone that far, and also because she knew if her tease would stop to be perfect, they'd complain and maybe punish her even more severely for not following the orders.

Finally, she was ready to take off her skirt, exposing all of her butt to the three guys whose cocks had gotten hard as steel meanwhile and started to emanate pre-cum all over. After massaging her ass cheeks with her cute hands for a while, and then paying special attention to her rosebud, she turned around and then sat down on the bed with her legs spread wide in eagle position, starting to caress her whole body, but in particular her breasts, still under her white sports bra, her legs and her private parts. The guys' eyes widened more and they got all worried that they might go over the edge too soon and shoot their loads out before their cocks had felt Vanessa's young tight Asian pussy from the inside.

Vanessa now took off her black leather boots, one at a time, very slowly and seductively, and then threw them right in front of the guys observing her on the couch. The small guy took both of her boots, took in a big smell which turned him on even more, then licked them all over, including the stiletto heels. He realized that he could not hold it back any more and he'd have an orgasm right there, so he shot several loads in each of Vanessa's boots, then approached her and soiled her pantyhose-encased legs from the waist over her crotch all the way to her cute feet. He had such a massive orgasm that his shots seemed to go on forever and when he was all done, he was so spent that he had to leave the room for a while...

"That can't be all, Asian whore, are you telling us?" the tall guy wanted to see more from Vanessa. "I don't think we're gonna stop there!" The guy with the video camera agreed and cheered Vanessa on to get "everything off".

So, slowly, Vanessa went about teasing the remaining two guys with her bra and her breasts, caressing them more through the sports bra, letting parts of her breasts briefly appear, but quickly moving the bra over the exposed skin again. She almost physically felt the impatience of her male audience, until she finally, in a rather quick move, took her bra off and presented her firm round breasts and erect dark nipples to them in her pure nude form. Again, their eyes widened, and the tall guy decided that he could not stand waiting any longer; he had to get on the bed and finish her off, right away. When the camera guy realized what was about to happen, he took the cuffs from the end table and applied them to Vanessa's wrists behind her back. 'Oh my god,' she thought, 'this looks terrible...' Her fear and apprehension had reached a maximum level that almost made her faint, but as she sat there, a bundle of fear, the strong tall guy had taken off all of his clothes and was now kneeling down at the foot end of the bed, right in front of Vanessa, who had her legs in pantyhose still spread wide but her hands cuffed behind her back, making it impossible for her to resist in any way.

"Let's see what we have here!" said the tall guy whose cock was more than 12" long and the largest Vanessa had ever seen. He turned Vanessa around; she rested her head on the bed and kneeled in front of him, raising her pantyhose encased ass high up and resting her cuffed hands on her back. Seeing this helpless Asian teen in handcuffs and her ass showing right in front of him, made him even hotter and hornier than he already was and he then pulled down her pantyhose until a little bit above her knees. When he saw this tender, sweet white cute young Asian ass right in front of him, he couldn't contain himself any more, took some of the other guy's cum from Vanessa's pantyhose to lubricate her back door and then rammed his massive boner all the way deep inside her until she screamed of pain.

"I'll show you, little bitch! I'll make you dance, you fucking slut!" he screamed in enjoyment, while the camera guy still taped everything with his video device. The tall guy grabbed Vanessa's shoulders with force, holding her tightly, while he slammed his massive hard manhood in and out of her tight ass in heavy strokes. It was so painful for Vanessa, that she didn't even have the energy to cry any more and resigned, just hoping that it would be all over soon. But the tall guy wouldn't end this sweetest sexual experience in a lifetime so soon and went on with his ass fucking for more than twenty minutes until he climaxed into Vanessa's hole, filling it up with cum until it drenched out on the side, soaking her pussy lips and thighs.

With much satisfaction, the tall guy returned to the couch, since he knew it wouldn't be over yet. He ordered Vanessa to turn around again and sit upright with her legs spread as wide as possible. This was very hard, as her hose was still pulled down only half way. He demanded her to take them off, so she struggled to do this using only her feet, legs and mouth, since her hands were still in cuffs. Finally, the pantyhose were off her legs and fell onto the floor, where the camera guy picked it up and stuffed it into Vanessa's mouth.

"We told you not to scream, but you did, dirty bitch! That's going to silence you for a while!" he commented with great satisfaction.

Just at this point, two guys entered the room. Vanessa recognized the small guy who had already spent himself on her pantyhose. But the other guy? 'Oh my god! This was, definitely, Andy, the cab driver!'

"Hey there, Vanessa," Andy greeted her. "You wanna give some attention to my little man?" He unzipped his pants in front of Vanessa and pulled her closer on her long black hair. She couldn't say anything nor scream but realized that this wouldn't be over any time soon.

"Fucking kneel in front of me, little slut!" Andy commanded her and then took out Vanessa's pantyhose from her mouth.

"Oh, nice!" he commented. "We have some nicely soiled nylons here!" he smiled and moved Vanessa's head to his cock that just had started to grow a bit in size.

Vanessa started to give Andy head as well as she could, making his penis reach maximum size in just seconds, as he felt the sweet cute tongue of this Asian teenage girl wrap itself around his manhood. He asked her to suck his balls, as well, and to suck his cock even harder, while the camera guy tried to position himself as closely to the blowjob as possible. Vanessa mustered all her stamina and strength to please Andy who started to thrust his hard-on deeper and deeper into her throat, making her feel like suffocating. He held onto her hair again which she absolutely hated but which turned him on so intensely that he came in a strong orgasm, shooting jisms of glistening cum all the way deep into her throat, making her gag, then shooting more loads of cum over her breasts and nipples and all the way down to her clean shaven pussy.

Vanessa expected that it was time for the last guy to experience her, the camera man, but just as she was preparing herself for another sexual act with a strange guy, the camera man came, just from watching all this hot action and just was able to unload his sperms over her head and hair.

"There you go!" commented the tall guy. "Sorry you were last. You gotta learn how to hold it back and enjoy this some more!" The other three guys laughed at the embarrassed camera man. He uncuffed Vanessa and told her to put on her clothes again, including her heavily soiled pantyhose that were still glistening of male cum. When she was all dressed, Andy asked her to follow him to his cab.

"I want you to know, Vanessa: No word to anyone. No word!" Andy said in a very firm and stern tone, emphasizing every word. And that was the only thing he said during the long ride to Dorchester College.

---***---

As Vanessa checked in with the concierge, she felt extremely embarrassed about the rough way she looked and in particular her completely wet nude pantyhose still smelling strongly like male cum. Although she was certain that the concierge noticed that "something was wrong with her", she was glad that she didn't say anything or commented on Vanessa's appearance. Instead, the concierge told her that all was set and prepared for her and she gave her a room key for the room 33 in the third floor.

"Don't worry about your bags, Vanessa." The concierge said, "Someone will bring them up for you soon."

"Oh, many thanks!" Vanessa accepted the offer gratefully. She was even more grateful when discovering that this three-story building had no elevator. It also looked quite old anyways, she thought. 'Wonder how the room will look like...'

As she knocked on the door with number 33, there was no response, so she opened it and entered her room. She spotted two twin beds, one to the right, completely empty, and one to the left with lots of stuff on it. Clearly, she'd have a roommate, she observed. There also were two closets and two desks with chairs, more spacious than she had imagined, actually. But her first order of business was to get out of her clothes and take a shower, she still felt very uncomfortable about what just had happened to her a little while ago...

When she returned from her shower, wearing all fresh clothes, a brand new pair of nude pantyhose and white sneakers, she met her roommate just as she entered from the hallway.

"Hi there, newbie," a gleeful and energetic young voice called her. "I'm Ann, your roomie. Welcome to the club!"

Vanessa looked ahead and saw a dark-skinned, rather slender and tall woman with black short curly hair and dark brown eyes. She had a stunningly wide smile on her face, exposing almost all her perfectly shaped and aligned white teeth.

"My name is Vanessa," she finally said. "Nice to meet you!"

Ann closed the door behind them, approached Vanessa with the same speed and eagerness she had welcomed her verbally, and squeezed her tightly with a big hug, kissing both of Vanessa's cheeks in the process. Vanessa felt a little bit uncomfortable with this greeting; not even her own parents would usually hug or kiss her, and certainly not that emotionally, but, well, she thought, Ann was most likely not from Asia... Vanessa felt Ann's breasts touching her own and her hands stroking her back up and down in a gentle way. Ann emanated a flowery sent, probably coming from her hair that Vanessa found very appealing. Somehow Vanessa was startled about her feeling a bit of an erotic arousal during this hug of welcome. She had never had any feelings for other women, definitely not in a sexual way, but here, just seconds after meeting a new woman, there she was, feeling something strange, not at all uncomfortable, but something that she could not really explain to herself.

Meanwhile, Ann had let go of her, sat down on her bed and invited Vanessa to sit next to her. Vanessa now had time to look at her roommate a bit more closely. She wore a white T-shirt and black cotton shorts but no bra underneath her T-shirt, so Vanessa could make out Ann's nipples easily through the thin fabric of her shirt. Ann had a beautiful body, a nice balance between her torso, her arms and legs, medium built breasts, she guessed size 36-C, and, for her height, rather small feet. She just wore flip-flops and so Vanessa could see Ann's feet in much detail, her nice arches, her cute little round toes that were painted in a dark purple nail polish. The more she scanned her roommate, the more she became attracted to her, and in particular the fact that she was of dark skin, made Vanessa want to explore more of her... well, at some point in time.

Meanwhile, Ann had started the conversation again and asked a ton of questions from Vanessa, who got increasingly tired and unable to engage in the exchange. Ann said that she originally was from Kenya but had lived in the U.K. for more than ten years. Ann suggested having dinner at the student cafeteria, but Vanessa only wanted to go to sleep, wasn't even that hungry. It was a good thing that just at this point her bags arrived in the room. Vanessa told Ann that she was really terribly sorry for not being more social, but all that traveling, jet-lag, and so on had worn her out to the point that she needed to take a rest now. It was 7 p.m. local time, true, but that was it, at least for her. Ann expressed understanding and wished her a good night.




Vanessa's Nylon Obsession Ch. 04



---***---

Deep into the night, Vanessa woke up from the sound of the room door opening and closing. Obviously, Ann was back from wherever she had been, and tried to be as silent as possible, not turning on any lights and undressing slowly and then hitting her bed. Although no lights were on in the room, there was a street light outside that allowed Vanessa to have a peek view of Ann as she got completely naked in front of her, obviously not noticing that Vanessa was not asleep. Seeing the beautiful round contours of Ann's nude dark body, even if just for a very brief time, made Vanessa aroused immediately and she became wet between her legs soon thereafter. To her surprise, Ann did not sleep in PJs and not even panties but just in the nude... she herself had been gotten so warm that she removed her blanket and took off her knee-long silk blue night gown, now just wearing her nude pantyhose; she had been too tired to take them off when going to bed. As she fantasized about Ann, she started to slowly rub her mons, clitoris and her labia which already had gotten significantly enlarged, and her juices kept flowing down her pussy and moistened her private parts and pantyhose gusset. Ann had apparently fallen asleep, and Vanessa knew that if she continued to please herself, she could easily reach an orgasm very soon. She was now completely focused on her own body, lying uncovered on top of her bed, her right hand softly rubbing her clitoris and her left gently massaging her breasts and nipples which had become fully erect in the meantime.

Suddenly, she felt something touching her long black hair from behind and she turned around abruptly, startled, to see what it was.

"It's just me, Ann," a calm and warm voice said. "You mind if I join you?"

Vanessa was dumbfounded. She had not noticed Ann getting up at all, so much was she focused on her own body and fantasies and on slowly spanking her monkey to a climax. Before she could say anything, there was Ann, lying right next to her, still in the nude, and placing her arm around her. Vanessa couldn't believe what was happening. Just a dream and a fantasy a minute ago, now a reality? A rush of warm, comfortable energy shot throughout her spine and then through her whole body, as Ann touched her for the first time. Vanessa was finally able to relax and just enjoy the moment. It was actually much better than she had imagined in her fantasy, lying in bed next to this pretty dark woman...

Vanessa cautiously moved her right arm around Ann, too, and she moved even closer, so that their legs and bodies touched each other. Vanessa started to caress Ann's beautiful curly hair and got hotter and wetter by the sheer sensation of it. Ann noticed this and started to massage Vanessa's tits with both of her hands and then paid special attention to her nipples which had been erect much earlier already. Vanessa mused whether Ann had had homosexual experiences before because it appeared to her that she knew exactly what would turn her on the most... 

"I watched you masturbating...", Ann said.

"Yes, I figure that," Vanessa replied, still a bit embarrassed about it, "but I thought you were asleep..."

"Not so," Ann smiled, "but I was aware you weren't sleeping either when I undressed myself and had an eye on my body..."

"Well, I guess you're right," Vanessa admitted. "Funny, how we both observed each other 'in secret'..."

"Yeah, totally."

"Mhm, and you know, I was amazed that you went to bed just in the nude, a bit strange to me," Vanessa remarked.

"I usually sleep that way; actually, it's the most natural thing for me, in a sense... And by the way, I found it strange that you slept with your pantyhose on."

"Well, not usually, I guess I was just so tired and out of it last night," explained Vanessa. "Hope you don't mind?"

"Must be kidding me!" Ann smiled. "I love wearing pantyhose, too, it's one of my favorite things to put on my body and I love seeing other girls and women wear them, and even more, when guys are having an eye on my legs in pantyhose..."

As Ann said this, her hands slowly moved down Vanessa's belly and then touched her wet private parts, skillfully rubbing Vanessa's clit in circular motion through her soft nude hose and putting two fingers of her other hand gently on her pussy lips, massaging her outer and inner labia through Vanessa's pantyhose. Vanessa was not far away from coming, but Ann realized Vanessa's level of arousal and withdrew from Vanessa, asking her to move to the foot end of the bed, while she placed herself on the other side, resting her upper body on a big pillow and spreading her legs widely. Ann didn't have to say anything, Vanessa knew what she had in mind, and she started to first kiss Ann's smooth breasts and her long erect nipples that were simply amazing, and then moving down to Ann's cunt that was even wetter than her own and had a both pungent and sweet flavor. She had never gone down on a woman before but she instinctively figured out a way to make Ann even hotter and hornier, as she breathed shorter and shorter and held Vanessa's head more tightly, pressing it into her private parts.

"Yes, Vanessa! Please don't stop! I love it! I love it! I'm coming soon...." Ann moaned and more juices came down her lusthole which Vanessa licked and sucked with ultimate pleasure. After another intense tongue-licking of Ann's clit, Vanessa had brought her over the edge and Ann experienced a wild climax with multiple body spasms and shouting out of some swearwords. She still kept her hands on Vanessa's head, obviously wanting her to stay down there as long as possible, and then Ann ejaculated some sweet jisms right into Vanessa's face, who tried to lick and drink it all.

After a little pause where they were both lying next to each other and kissing, it was Ann's turn to finish off Vanessa, and then Vanessa knew that this could have been by no means Ann's first lesbian fuck. Ann, who had pulled down Vanessa's pantyhose so that her crotch area was exposed, was so skillful with her tongue and fingers between Vanessa's legs that she almost passed out of excitement and pleasure. And whenever Vanessa was on the edge of coming, Ann withdrew for a little bit, or touched her a bit harder so that it would be more painful than lustful, just to keep Vanessa on a constant edge. Ann also spent ample time exploring Vanessa's legs in pantyhose, stroking them gently from top to bottom, rubbing her small feet in pantyhose and even licking her soles and toes. 

Vanessa had no idea how long this was going on, but eventually Ann stuck one finger in Vanessa's pussy, reaching out for her G-spot, another into her backdoor, and sucked her lust pearl with her mouth and tongue so skillfully that Vanessa finally climaxed. She experienced almost a dozen contractions and an intense flow of warm energy up and down her body, something so wonderful she had never even experienced in her hottest encounters with Chris so far.

Ann gently took off Vanessa's hose that were wet of pussy juices and sweat from their steamy action and told her that she would be a naughty girl and wear them on the next day. Then Ann left for her own bed and they said good night to each other. Despite being exhausted from this hot and steamy experience, Vanessa was not able to sleep much for the rest of the night, pondering about her first ever lesbian encounter...

---***---

As Vanessa awoke the next morning, she felt almost more tired and exhausted than the evening before. It was good, she thought, that classes wouldn't start until Monday, and today was only Saturday. So she was looking forward to an easy weekend, making friends, getting to know the campus and the town, and just settling in.

She found a voicemail from Chris on her cell phone and listened to it. He tried to be cheerful and upbeat, but she sensed some underlying sadness in his voice, too. She was not sure if now was a good time to call him back, so she decided to rather send him an email in a little while.

Ann entered the room, wearing exercise gear, and sweating profusely. 

"Hi there, Vanessa, good morning! How was your first night in England?" Nothing on her face showed any hint of alluding to their hot experience together.

"I'm alright, still quite tired," Vanessa replied. "How about yourself? Been running around already?"

"Yeah. My morning routine is to do my five miles, well, except when it's raining. It keeps me awake and going during my day. Wanna come with me tomorrow?"

Vanessa wasn't sure. While she used to exercise on occasion, it never was a lot of fun for her, more a kind of "moral obligation" she felt towards her health. And jogging? Never really done it before. Ann would run the five miles in half the time it would take her...

"Oh by the way," Ann interrupted Vanessa's thoughts, "there is our annual start-of-the-Fall-semester dorm party tonight!" She grinned a bit strangely, "... and freshmen are required there, you know?"

"Of course I'll be there!" Vanessa was excited, ignoring Ann's expression on her face. That would be a great opportunity to get to know lots of people in a relaxed atmosphere, Vanessa thought by herself.

"Great! We all are gonna have lots of fun there!"

As the evening approached, Vanessa tried to come up with an idea what to wear for the event. Should it be casual or more a bit sexy? What about my black dress with short sleeves, and then some nude colored silky pantyhose, together with the black leather stiletto boots from the day before? She felt a bout of arousal thinking that the boots still smelled a bit like the small guy's cum he had shot into them the day before. As she combed her beautiful long black hair and watched her outfit in the mirror, she was pleased with her looks, put on a little make-up, but not too much, and a little perfume on her neck as well.

The party was held in the main common room on the ground floor of their dorm, and it was advertised as an all girls event, since the dorm was not a co-ed facility. Vanessa had sort of expected that, but still asked Ann whether there would be any guys at the party at some point. Ann laughed and said "of course", they'd just provide enough booze to the concierge to put her out of commission, and from then on the party was all theirs and the guys would join them for the "real fun". 'Real fun?' Vanessa mused. What could Ann refer to with that expression...?

As the night went on, the music got louder, the alcohol became stronger, and finally, the guys arrived from two other dorms, Vanessa enjoyed herself a lot with connecting to many students, many of them freshmen, and two actually also from Hong Kong.

When the guys arrived, the DJ switched to disco hits, and all engaged in seventies-style disco dancing. Several guys asked Vanessa for a dance, she was one of the hottest and most sought-after girls of the night, which she enjoyed quite a bit.

Around midnight, there was a break in the music, and Sasha, the student representative of the dorm, took the microphone.

"Hi everyone, the special hour is near!" she announced somewhat cryptically. "Those who have been here before know it, the freshmen will find out soon!" She laughed out loud, making Vanessa a bit concerned about what would happen next.

"The theme of the hour is ---," Sasha started, and the crowd answered: "freshmen pageant!" What's that all about? Vanessa asked herself.

Sasha lost no time to explain the rules. First of all, it was mandatory for all freshmen. The girls would have to wear sexy lingerie outfits; the boys would form a jury, and rate the freshmen girls, as they presented themselves on a catwalk. The winner would get a special, not yet announced prize.

'Oh no!' Vanessa thought. 'They can't do that! This is so humiliating! I have to get out of here right now before something worse happens!' But, unfortunately, all doors had been locked before Sasha's announcement; they knew how much the freshmen girls would be scared by that ritual. 

Vanessa and eight other freshmen girls were led into a corner of the big room that was protected with movable walls. They all looked at each other with fearful eyes of uncertainty. Sasha tried to calm them down and handed everyone a big glass with vodka.

"That will help your courage!" she smiled and then asked them to take off their clothes. It seemed that the vodka shot did have an effect since suddenly, these nine college freshmen girls actually had fun taking off each other's clothes and commenting on how sexy each other's bodies looked. Then Sasha showed them a large display of sexy and exotic lingerie's in all sizes, colors and fabrics imaginable. The girls chuckled while trying out different panties, G-strings, and revealing bras, as well as thigh highs and stockings with garter belts. Every one of them eventually settled on an outfit that pleased them; some wore a bit more of a conservative style, others dressed more provocatively. Still, there was a mix of apprehension and curious anticipation of what was to come next.

Vanessa somehow felt she'd like to keep wearing her nude pantyhose rather than going for thigh highs or stockings, and Sasha was not opposed. At this point, Ann entered the changing area and whispered into Vanessa's ear if she wanted to go even bolder and wear the pair of hose from last night, still soaked from their pussy juices and sweat when they engaged in lesbian sex with each other. Vanessa didn't hesitate for a minute and agreed to this 'great idea" of her roommate. In just seconds, they exchanged pantyhose, and Vanessa saw and felt the various wet spots in the crotch area of her pantyhose that Ann had worn during the past day. Vanessa also picked out a shoulder-free silky sheen black bra that would allow her beautiful round 36C breasts to make a strong impression on the audience.

The girls now drew a number from a hat that would determine who would go first, second, and so on. Vanessa couldn't believe that she drew the "9" – 'Oh my god, I'm gonna be last!' she sighed.

The next half hour or so was excruciating for Vanessa, as she watched all the girls walking on the catwalk and trying to impress the male freshmen jury. She couldn't believe what some of these girls did in public, how slutty they behaved in their movements, like whores selling their bodies, making inviting movements with their hips, arms, tongues, and even touching their private parts. Whenever a girl did something "special", such as massaging her crotch area as if masturbating, the crowd cheered and the jurors took down notes. Vanessa also observed that several guys in the crowd had their hands on their cocks, through their pants, but still, and worked their way on getting off with this hot display of eighteen years young almost nude female college freshmen who tried to outdo each other in acting as slutty as they possibly could.

Finally, it was Vanessa's turn, number 9, the last one on the catwalk. She took another vodka shot before she went to the catwalk, still quite nervous. But as she stepped onto the red carpet that represented the catwalk, with the audience focusing on her and cheering her on, she suddenly lost any and all inhibitions and had the only goal of completely convincing the jury and the audience that she was the hottest chick they've ever seen. She danced more across the catwalk rather than walked, presenting all of her body to the audience and the jury. She let her breasts wiggle, then massaging them artfully through her silky black bra until they got hard and rubbed her nipples to become erect. Then, she presented her pretty ass, encased in her nude shiny and soiled pantyhose, and even very briefly exposed her asshole to everyone's delight. Finally, she took care of her pussy and clitoris inside her pantyhose with her fingers until the juices kept streaming out and moistened her already wet pantyhose even more. She also skillfully showcased her legs and feet encased in her nude silky pantyhose, and finally, just before her time was over, faked an amazing orgasm in front of the whole crowd and the jury, taking everyone's breath away.

There was no question that Vanessa was the winner of the night's contest and Sasha congratulated her.

"Now for the prize!" Sasha said with a naughty grin. Out of nowhere, two guys approached Vanessa. One took her hands, moved them behind her back and then tied her wrists together very hard using a thick nylon rope. The other one put a blindfold over her eyes. Memories flashed back in Vanessa's brain; hasn't she been there before? What was going to happen? Her thoughts were not too clear any more, after all that alcohol and long night of dancing and excitement, so she just decided to go along with whatever they had in mind with her. Really, she didn't have a choice in that matter, anyways.

Sasha told Vanessa to kneel down on a cushion on the floor in front of her, spreading her legs as wide as she could. Vanessa felt uncomfortable, actually, extremely uncomfortable and embarrassed, and all her exuberance and enthusiasm from her show on the catwalk a couple of minutes earlier was suddenly completely gone. She felt a guy touching her feet and then binding them together very tightly around her ankles, again using the same thick nylon rope; she could feel it almost cutting through her pantyhose. Then two guys took a rope and tied one end to her wrists, the other end to her ankles, pulling her hands and feet together as closely as they could, making her back arch backwards and her breasts in her silky black bra standing out and pointing upwards. Being hogtied like this in a kneeling position hurt even more and Vanessa was close to complete despair.

In the meantime it had gotten quiet in the room, and after a minute or two, someone removed the blindfold again from Vanessa's eyes. All the lights were now focused on her, almost blinding her, and she could see very little in the otherwise pretty dark room.

"Ah! Here's our dirty little slut!" shouted Sasha, with a hint of naughty anticipation in her voice and another one of her devilish grins. "How are we doing here, little whore?" she teased Vanessa yet again.

In the meantime, Vanessa made out about ten guys approaching her slowly from different directions, With all that light on her body and in her eyes, she could not see much, but she did see the expressions in some of their faces; they were obviously ready for something... well, she wondered, was it another bukkake coming up here...?

The answer to her question came sooner than she thought as a guy had approached her from behind and was the first shooting his big loads of cum all over her long black hair, arms and feet. She felt warm streams of cum slowly dripping down her back and was not sure whether to start enjoying it or still staying anxious and nervous about the experience. Now she realized, that pretty much all of the guys around her had taken off their clothes completely and were massaging their massive boners intensely, while watching her kneeling down hogtied in front of them on the little pillow, her legs wide open with her pink cunt barely hidden underneath her nude pantyhose showing off to them very invitingly. One after the other got ready to shoot their loads onto Vanessa, all over her body, her face, eyes, mouth, her breasts, her legs in the smooth nude pantyhose, feet, and several massive loads of cums and jisms of these young horny men directly onto her private parts, soaking and drenching her hose all the way through, so she felt the warm cum on her pelvis and pussy lips. She felt the sticky white juices everywhere on her, glistening in the light and felt completely humiliated. 'Was that the prize?' she thought. 'What prize...?' At least, she thought, it was over now, and she would be allowed to go in all of her humiliation, hopefully being able to some time forget it all and not having to remember it any more.




Vanessa's Nylon Obsession Ch. 04



But, yet again, there was another surprise in stock for Vanessa. Once the crowd of freshmen had relieved themselves on their victim and had left her almost completely bathed in male cum, the older guys moved forward towards Vanessa.

'What's going on now?' she thought terrified. 'Would it be another bukkake?'

As the first couple of guys reached her, they untied the three ropes, picked her up and put her onto a low table, using force, not with any gentleness at all. One guy held Vanessa's head down, two guys held down her arms and two other guys both of her legs, spreading them apart. Only now Vanessa realized what was about to come. She couldn't believe it, just being here for a couple of days, and going through hell already.

The guys then ripped off her bra and her pantyhose with force and tied her chest down to the table with ropes, one rope just underneath and one just above her breasts, so that her pretty Asian tits were squeezed in tightly between the ropes and looked much larger than they were. Vanessa bit on her lower lip out of pain and closed her eyes; she was definitely done with all of that, knowing all too well that the worst was yet to come. The last step of "preparation" involved tying Vanessa's right wrist tightly to her right ankle so that her leg was spread wide eagle-style and doing the same bondage on her left side. At this point, it was almost impossible for Vanessa to move in any ways and she realized that she would have to endure whatever was coming without being able to resist it.

Now, one guy after another approached Vanessa, asked her to beg him for a fuck, and if she didn't immediately follow, he would slap her into her face with force.

"Please, I beg you, please fuck me as hard as you can!" begged Vanessa, not having an alternative. And then, again and again, a rock hard cock of a young horny college guy would push into her wet pussy, some deeper, some more shallow, some smaller, some larger, some cut, some with foreskins, but all of them with the one goal in mind to fuck this tightly bound, hot young Asian whore as hard and as long as they possibly could. Most guys also grabbed Vanessa's hot and hard tits in a brutal way, squeezing them, pinching her erect nipples, and massaging them more than firmly, until it was painful for her. While they were slamming their boners into Vanessa's cunt, the crowd cheered them on and asked for harder action still. Most guys also shot several loads of cum all over Vanessa's already cum-soaked body after they had pulled out their cocks from her tight wet pussy.

After having been raped for five times, which took longer than an hour, Vanessa could not handle it anymore, cried and shouted "Stop it! Stop it! You're going to kill me!" But the last three guys didn't want to miss out on this annual opportunity of participating in a gang rape of the hottest freshman girl at this dorm, so they just kept on going and the crowd got even more excited as Vanessa, in the end, fainted and did not realize anymore what was going on.

When it was all over, everyone left fairly soon thereafter, leaving Vanessa unconscious all by herself on the table, her chest still tied down and her wrists and ankles on both sides still tied together firmly. Ann, however, was still around and felt quite sorry for her roommate. She got some cold water and was able to get Vanessa back to consciousness soon, helped her out of her bondage, cleaned her and helped her find and put on her clothes. She also assisted her walking up the stairs to their room, where Vanessa fell asleep for a very long time.



Vanessa's Nylon Obsession Ch. 05



(Note: All characters in this story are 18 years of age or older.)

South England, December 2004

Several months had passed in the meantime after the terrible and humiliating incident at the freshmen dorm party. It had taken Vanessa quite a while to physically and emotionally recover from this shocking experience where she was repeatedly raped by a gang of college boys that had continued until she had fallen unconscious. The first couple of weeks she was unable to attend classes or do any schoolwork and had to take antidepressants and get counseling help, as well. When she talked to her boyfriend Chris back in Hong Kong, she didn't mention the incident in detail but just told him that she had been "hazed" at a freshmen party and felt really terrible since. Chris didn't push her to reveal all the details of the incident, but instead tried his best to be supportive and to encourage her to move to college routines and try to put the incident behind her.

Eventually, with the help of her roommate Ann and other friends from her dorm, Vanessa was able to attend some classes and slowly immerse herself into college life, her mood improving slightly over the weeks. Going to the gym with Ann also was a great thing for her and made her feel invigorated, even if just for a day or two afterwards.

During late October, Chris started to insert some naughty language here and there in his emails and online chats with Vanessa, checking whether she would pick up on it. He had been fantasizing about her a lot in recent weeks and many of his fantasies were of a quite graphic, sexual nature. Did she miss him in that sense, too? His timing was almost perfect in that Vanessa just had recently started masturbating again after several weeks of not even thinking about sex at all. She also had started yearning for intimacy with Chris and day-dreaming about hot sex scenes with him and how she would please him and would be satisfied by him, as well.

So over the course of just a couple of days, their conversations got more and more into the explicit, sexual direction and they both enjoyed this little piece of new, if distant, intimacy, continuing it soon also over the phone in live conversations. Vanessa would lie on her bed in the nude, except for wearing a pair of shiny black semi-opaque pantyhose with reinforced toes and gusset, her legs spread wide, her hands massaging her breasts and nipples, then continuing down to her crotch area and playing with her pussy, both through the hose, and inside them, all the while describing every detail about it to Chris, and letting him hear her breaths, her moans, and even the sounds of her hands rubbing her black hose and her wet pussy as she fingered herself down there. Chris's cock would get rock hard and soon some pre-cum would emerge, as he described to Vanessa how he felt and what he experienced, how he took out his manhood from his pants and stroked his shaft until his cock was directed straight upwards and throbbing hard.

Vanessa then continued sucking on her right index finger, making it sound like it was Chris's dick and made slurping noises, with moans interspersed, describing to him verbally how she would treat his cock with her utmost attention of her lips and tongue, sucking out the little goblets of pre-cum that were still emanating from Chris's stiff rod.

Then, Chris took over the conversation again and detailed his sensations and feelings as Vanessa did her greatest job ever in sucking his penis as hard and as dedicated as she could. As Chris was approaching his orgasm, he described how he would kneel down in front of Vanessa's widely spread legs, coming down on her, licking and sucking all of her private parts through her black smooth hose, her outer and inner pussy lips, and spending an extensive amount of time and dedication on her meanwhile fully erect clitoris. Vanessa would grab Chris's head, push his face firmly into her crotch and breathe faster and faster, moaning with a higher pitch, indicating her approaching climax. Finally, Chris would change position, pull down Vanessa's black shiny pantyhose, which was soaked wet from her pussy juices in the crotch and gusset areas, all the way to her knees, and then take his cock and insert it as deeply as he could into Vanessa's hot, wet and silky smooth Asian pussy, pushing in and out in rhythmic motions, with Vanessa responding in kind and in sync, now both of them breathing faster and moaning more loudly, until they exploded into a simultaneous orgasm, with Chris shooting multiple loads deep inside of Vanessa's contracting cunt, until his cum was streaming out on the side in a creampie fashion, and Vanessa shaking her whole body in wild spastic motions, shouting out loud in lustful ecstasy...

---***---

Not long after their distant encounters had reached new heights of erotic and sexual pleasure, Vanessa received an email from her sister Julia in Hong Kong that she would come to England for a brief surprise visit, along with her boyfriend Dan. Vanessa had mixed feelings about that news, particularly when she read about Dan's coming along. She remembered the humiliating encounters she had with her sister's boyfriend, when they punished her for wearing her sister's nylons, and when Dan first organized the bukkake at her prom night and then drove her through the city with her pantyhose being soiled with male cum. After these experiences, she had decided not to interact with him anymore, certainly not in intimate ways. She wondered if Dan had something in mind this time again and was quite apprehensive about the visit.

Only one week later, on a Friday afternoon, Julia and Dan arrived via cab from the train station. Dan explained that he had an important business conference with his company's headquarters and decided to bring Julia along since she'd never been to England before, and, of course, take the opportunity to pay a visit to Vanessa. Vanessa greeted and hugged her sister and then her boyfriend, putting on a kind of reluctant smile.

They decided to have dinner together and chose a local fish restaurant that was on the expensive side but highly recommended by many people. It actually turned out to be a rather small place with only about ten tables, and the atmosphere was very nice and relaxed, the food excellent beyond description. All of them were in high spirits and had to tell each other a lot of news and stories that had happened since they had last met in Hong Kong. Vanessa had had only rare contact with Julia since and had not mentioned the "incident" at the freshmen party to her sister at all. Vanessa noted that after a while, and after all of them had enjoyed several drinks, Dan was focusing almost his whole attention on Vanessa, and the way he looked at her, at least so she thought, indicated that he'd be interested in at least one other close encounter with her which made her feel quite uncomfortable. Vanessa had, despite the rather cold weather outside, dressed up quite a bit for the occasion and wore a dark navy blue dress with a lot of cleavage, a wide black leather waist belt with little silver applications, along with nude slightly shiny smooth sheer-to-waist sandalfoot pantyhose, and black 4-inch high heels with closed toes and ankle straps. She was sure that at least half of the reason for Dan's special attention was her outfit that night, but she sensed that there was also "something else" from the way his eyes glanced at her lustfully. But even if she would go along in case he made any advances towards her, would that be a good idea given how humiliating most past experiences had been with Dan? And would she want to undergo the same mixed and uncomfortable feelings towards Julia again?

On the next day, Julia announced that she would take the train to London to visit one of her close friends from high school who worked in the financial district now. Before that, she would do some sight-seeing. Dan's meeting wouldn't start until Monday and since both Dan and Vanessa had been to London multiple times before, Julia wasn't opposed to the idea that the two of them would stay home and all would connect later that day for dinner again. Ann was out the whole weekend, traveling to Oxford, and so Vanessa had the room for herself.

Vanessa and Dan started the day, after parting from Julia, with a leisurely stroll on the college campus, Vanessa showing him around to the different places and buildings. They soon engaged in deep conversations, first of a more general, then of a more personal nature. Vanessa remarked to Dan that she had a tough time here so far, not mentioning her traumatic experiences on the first weekend, though, and that she hadn't really gotten much out of her course of studies yet. In fact, she contemplated returning to Hong Kong after the first year or even earlier. Dan talked about his job, then a bit about his family, and finally, to Vanessa's surprise, about Julia and his relationship with her. He said he was not all that happy and that they argued quite a bit, finding it hard to connect emotionally, and sometimes also sexually.

Dan walked back with Vanessa to her room and as she put the key into the lock, he decided to seize the opportunity to go all the way with her, since after all, who knew if there would be a second chance for him. When Vanessa had opened the door, he grabbed her from behind, slam shut the door from the inside with his left foot and threw her onto her bed with violent force. Vanessa was so shocked and startled that she was unable to say anything or scream. All of her past memories with Dan quickly went by through her brain like in a fast-forwarded movie and she fell into a state of utter apprehension and fear, almost paralyzed and unable to make any moves of resistance.

Dan realized how much he had gained the upper hand in this situation and ripped off Vanessa's jacket, sweater, jeans and sneakers, leaving her with just her white spandex sports bra and her smooth tan sheer-to-waist 15 denier pantyhose. Her pupils had widened out of fear and it was almost as if she begged him to stop and reconsider. But all of that turned Dan on even more and seeing his helpless and completely scared victim right in front of him, brought out his worst fantasies of how he would humiliate her one more time.

"There I got you again, sweet little bitch, Vanessa. I've been waiting for this moment for a long, long time," Dan smiled in lustful anticipation at her. "I have to warn you, though: You won't say a word or make any sounds or even worse things will happen to you!"

Dan spotted a pair of worn white pantyhose in a laundry basket next to Vanessa's closet, picked them up and used them to tie her wrists together firmly above her head and then fasten them to the right bed post. That would be enough for the moment, to avoid her moving around too much or making attempts to escape, he thought.

Dan now undressed himself completely and kneeled down at the foot end of Vanessa's bed, taking her pantyhose-encased legs and spreading them as wide as he could until he saw a very painful expression on her face.

"I still can't believe how hot you are in pantyhose!" he complimented her, while at the same time hurting her more by keeping to spread her legs apart to almost a split position.

"I like your legs in the nude, too, but when they are covered with that smooth nylon fabric, they are absolutely irresistible," he said with a smile that was almost more threatening than charming. Vanessa's level of fear and pain rose even more and she had no idea what would come next.

"I want you to tease my whole body with your pantyhose feet and legs," Dan commanded her. "Take your time and do your best to turn me on."

Vanessa, at first not sure how to proceed, had to muster all of her energy, directing it away from her fear and pain, and focusing on being the hottest pantyhose slut for Dan in this very moment. She started with rubbing her pantyhose-clad feet over his thighs, slowly approaching his already rock hard cock, but not touching it yet, except for very brief teasing moments. Then she walked her feet upwards over his belly and chest, still applying gentle rubbing motions and spending a long time on his chest and massaging his nipples with her toes and even toenails. 

Next she went up even further, grabbed his neck with her nyloned soles, squeezing harder for a tease that almost went to the edge of making him feel suffocated, and finally arriving at his face with her feet in pantyhose. When Dan smelled the familiar girly scent of Vanessa's feet, mixed with a bit of sweat from her anxiety, his pre-cum came flowing out of the tip of his manhood in streams, lubricating all of his glans. Vanessa spend a very long time on Dan's face, massaging his forehead and cheeks, chin and lips, and then putting her toes into his mouths. He took up the invitation and licked and sucked her tasty cute little Asian toes that were still covered by her smooth tan hose. Then he went on more boldly and started to bite them, first gently, then harder, causing more pain to Vanessa, until he could not hold it back anymore and commanded Vanessa to provide him with a footjob.

She proceeded by taking Dan's shaft between her arches and first gently, then more firmly rubbing them up and down, touching his balls with her hot little heels, all covered by her tan nylons. When she also used her toenails to apply more pressure and pain on Dan's shaft, he reached his climax, and came more than fifteen times, shooting his fluid white cum all over her body, but mostly on her legs and feet.

But despite of this exciting experience, Dan was not done with Vanessa yet. He took off her sexy white sports bra and massaged her breasts with a firm grasp of his hands, again bringing Vanessa close to a very painful experience. Still. Despite everything, providing Dan with her pantyhose tease and footjob, but in particular the experience of him shooting his loads onto her hose, had made her a bit horny, and her breasts became firmer under the massage of Dan's hands and her dark nipples became erect and stood out by about a half inch. Dan noticed her arousal and started to suck on her nipples as hard a he could, then went on to bite them, first gently, then more strongly, until he noticed that Vanessa was in utmost pain. She was a "good girl" in that she didn't scream or shout, but her eyes were all in tears by now.

Dan let go of her breasts and ordered Vanessa to turn around, so she would kneel in front of him, exposing her perfect pantyhose-encased butt cheeks right in front of his eyes. He made her move down on the bed as far as she could, so her arms were stretched from the back right bed post, not allowing her head or upper body to rest on the bed and making it quite hard and uncomfortable for Vanessa to sustain this position.

Dan inserted his boner, which had only taken a brief break after his orgasm from her footjob, between her pantyhosed thighs, just underneath her vulva, and started to push in an out in rhythmic motions. Vanessa, despite of kneeling quite uncomfortably with her head and arms up, got hotter and more aroused, and her sweet pussy juices started to flow out, pouring through her tan pantyhose and eventually lubricating her pussy lips and Dan's shaft. Noticing Vanessa's increased sexual arousal turned Dan on even more and he thrust his cock between her nylon-clad inner thighs even harder and more firmly until he came a second time, shooting jisms of white cum all over Vanessa's inner thighs, her pelvis and crotch areas, as well as her ass. He massaged his cum into the fabric of Vanessa's nylons, making sure all sensitive parts were well covered and sending shivers of lustful ecstasy across her spine as she felt the warm milky juices of her sister's boyfriend touching her intimate body parts.

Dan was definitely not done, though, and it was now time to pull down Vanessa's nylons to just above her knees, exposing her pretty white Asian ass with an even cuter rosebud right before his eyes. He lustfully licked her ass cheeks and sucked in her flesh a bit, as well, slowly working his way to her butt crack, then sliding his tongue up and down, circling her rosebud, and finally gently inserting the tip of his tongue into her asshole. He couldn't believe how lucky he was, having this opportunity once more to have all of Vanessa he ever wanted. He moistened his right index fingers with her pussy juices that had now started to come down in streams between her thighs and used them to gently lubricate her backdoor, moving first one, then two, then three fingers inside, distributing as much of her pussy juices into her ass as he could manage to do.

Vanessa of course knew what would come next and prepared herself for anal penetration. But as gentle as Dan had been to get her hole ready for fun, he now changed course and rammed his massive boner into her asshole as violently as he could, making her whole body move back and forth, and even the bed move on the floor. Vanessa was in tears again and just wanted to get it over with and done, but the more Dan noticed her pain, the more he got aroused and slammed his cock even deeper into her anus, with even increased speed and thrust. After a long twenty minutes that felt like an eternity to Vanessa, Dan exploded with raw force and ultimate satisfaction deep inside of Vanessa's ass, shooting almost all of his jisms inside until his cum started to stream outside, reaching Vanessa's pussy lips and thighs.

Dan took his penis out of Vanessa's butt hole, still erect, and wondered what was to be next. Was he done with her? Well, he hadn't fucked her "the normal way" yet, after all. Vanessa, meanwhile, was certain that Dan was spent enough now so that she would be spared more violence and pain.

But Dan's sex drive was stronger than his need to rest and let go, so he commanded Vanessa to turn around again and lie on her back. Dan moved her nylons back up over her completely soaked private parts, so that their waist band was all the way up again. He then rested on her chest, kneeling to the left and the right of her torso, and asked Vanessa to suck his dick as hard as she could. Vanessa was really out of it now, had no energy left, and just wanted to give up. But Dan would have none of it and forced her to provide him with a decent blowjob, occasionally thrusting his hard cock deep inside her throat, almost suffocating her.

When he was almost on the edge of coming, he pulled his sword out of her mouth, kneeled in front of her pussy, spread her pantyhose-clad legs wide, tore a hole into her tan hose right in front of her lust hole, and then slammed his steel hard fucking rod into her pussy as hard and deep as he possibly could, until his glans touched her cervix. He ordered her to wrap her pantyhose-encased legs around him and squeeze down her feet and heels on his butt, while continuing to fuck her as hard as he could, increasing his speed of slamming his cock into her tight pussy. Vanessa experienced a mix of being overwhelmed, humiliated, but also aroused; at least, this fuck wasn't as painful as the anal penetration had been.

Dan grabbed Vanessa's breasts and nipples one more time and continued to fuck her tight pussy really hard. To her own surprise, Vanessa crossed the edge and experienced a subtle but lustful and enjoyable orgasm, her pussy tightening around Dan's cock. Noticing her climax, he finally exploded for a fourth time this afternoon, with now fewer and more translucent loads than before shooting out inside of Vanessa's moist tight Asian pussy and three final shots landing on her pantyhose.

After Dan had untied Vanessa's arms from the bed post and had put the pantyhose back into the laundry basket, not without taking in a deep sniff at the crotch and feet parts, the door slowly opened and – it was Julia, staring at the two of them in utter disbelief.




Vanessa's Nylon Obsession Ch. 05



She stood there for a while, without being able to say a word. But she didn't really have to, since her facial expressions spoke volumes. Vanessa and Dan sensed a mix of surprise, jealousy, anger, and hatred. Finally, before Vanessa was able to explain everything to her sister, Julia turned around and slammed the door shut with such a force that it could probably be heard all across campus.

Dan knew for sure that this would be the last blow in the already very strained relationship with Julia and that he neither could nor even wanted to take any steps of asking for forgiveness or for reconciliation. What he had done just now was for sure too much for Julia to handle and to ever come to terms with. He knew Julia would fly home to Hong Kong on the same day. Dan got dressed and left the room, without saying a word to Vanessa who still lay nude on her bed, covered with his and her juices, and her tan pantyhose, completely soiled and torn in its crotch...

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As Vanessa talked to Chris in the following days, he noticed her depressed mood, but she would not tell him what really happened and just blamed it on her boring classes, the winter weather and the little daylight that she wasn't used to from back home. As Chris got more concerned about Vanessa, he decided to pay her a visit even a bit earlier than planned, and the thought of seeing him again after several months of separation cheered Vanessa up to quite some extent. She was, in fact, able to connect to Chris again in the rather explicit way of talking they had been engaged in earlier in the Fall, and as the days before Chris's visit flew by, their connection grew more intense, closer, and more intimate again.

Finally, the day had arrived when Vanessa would drive to the train station and pick up Chris. She had imagined the scene in her mind for many days, and played every part of it back and forth, like scenes in a movie, tried out different things to say or to do or to wear, it was almost too much of excitement for her to handle. But when Chris stepped off the train, carrying a surprisingly small bag, she forgot all of her planning and just ran towards him, embracing him with a long, warm hug, feeling his body against hers, his face against her face, and almost fell into a state of blissful loss of reality. If there had been any traces of sad or depressed feelings left in Vanessa, they were all gone in an instant, and she was elated and happy as she hadn't been in a very long time.

They both didn't talk much while Vanessa drove back to her dorm, the whole experience of seeing each other again and reuniting was too strong and too overwhelming for both of them. But they did look each other in their eyes and held hands, as if they were young teenage sweethearts.

Vanessa led Chris up the stairs to her bedroom; she had asked Ann to stay with another friend of hers for the time Chris would be here, and her roomie wasn't in the least opposed to that idea. Chris commented on the nice place and then sat down next to Vanessa on her bed.

"I really missed you a lot, Vanessa." He started the conversation.

"I missed you, too," Vanessa replied, with tears forming in her eyes. "I'm so glad and so happy you're here now, Chris."

"Me too, hard to believe how long it has been since we saw each other the last time...You look really good, Vanessa," remarked Chris.

"And you, too, and, well, you look a bit tired, as well; I'd say... that jetlag is a tough one..."

"Yeah, it's been a long trip. But I'm way too wound up to go to bed; I'd like to ask you out for dinner at a nice place."

Vanessa agreed joyfully and suggested an Italian restaurant about five miles off campus where she had eaten a couple of times before and always loved the food. Chris decided to take a shower, and meanwhile Vanessa dressed up a bit for the occasion. She had recently bought a couple of nice expensive pairs of pantyhose and put on a smooth nude sandalfoot sheer-to-waist 15 denier pair that was a bit shiny and sparkly. She wore a dark purple dress with revealing cleavage, a skin-tight bra with animal print, a black thong, and dark red high heels with ankle straps and open toes. As she stood in front of the mirror, she smiled and knew how much of a turn-on her outfit would be for Chris.

At this moment, Chris returned from his shower, a bit red in his face, and seeing Vanessa in her hot outfit, giving her plenty of complements how sexy and attractive she was.

"What's going on, Chris?" Vanessa asked, noticing his little bout of embarrassment on his face.

"Well, I was not... alone in the shower....," he replied, a bit uncomfortable in his skin.

Vanessa laughed. "Oh, you met a woman there, right?" She thought that was really funny. As the dorm was female-only, there was only one bathroom on each floor.

"Well, yes, and of course I didn't want her to notice me, so I had to wait until I was sure she had entered the shower stall and then leave without making myself noticed..."

Vanessa still laughed and gave Chris a warm hug and a kiss on his cheek.

"You're just a gentleman, that's what I say!" she remarked with a wide smile. "Are we ready to head out for dinner?"

Chris nodded and off they went for their first date in months. Although Chris was quite hungry and the Italian food was very good indeed, his whole focus that evening was Vanessa, her pretty face, her long dark hair that she played with, her charming smiles, her sexy and revealing dress, her stunning pantyhose and hot red heels... he soaked in every bit of her body, her expression, her voice, and her outfit, and could not help but notice his manhood increasing in size quite substantially in his pants. Vanessa was not shy of teasing Chris several times, sometimes by getting up, for instance, to visit the bathroom, and on returning, revealing more of her long nice legs in the shiny expensive pantyhose, before taking her seat again. Or, she would play with her long hair and push it back and then forward again, knowing how much Chris would be turned on by these subtle flirting gestures. But she purposefully did not touch him with her heels or pantyhose-clad feet or legs because she didn't want to tease him too much on their first date. Or maybe, in a sense, these more subtle and smaller teases were even "worse" for Chris, because he kept thinking of "more" the whole night but knew it would be a while until he would be able to get it...

After dinner was over, Vanessa suggested going out for ice-cream for dessert. While Chris felt he'd rather go back home and connect in a much deeper way with Vanessa, he pretended to be "all in favor" for some ice-cream. His suspicion that part of the reason for her asking was Vanessa's desire for more teasing, was soon confirmed, because first she suggested to share a large chocolate ice-cream cone with him, and then she picked a glass table to sit down at, where Chris could see every detail of her legs in pantyhose and red shiny heels that exposed Vanessa's pink painted toes, just barely covered by her sheer hose.

They had fun eating their cone together, soon discovering how nice it was to both lick the ice-cream at the same time and have their tongues occasionally meet, as if by accident. Since they were the only customers in the ice-cream parlor that late at night and in December, no one was watching, maybe with the exception of the teenage waitress who was dressed quite sexy and revealing herself, wearing light green tights and otherwise an all-black outfit of blouse with the top three buttons open, allowing for a view of the fringes of her soft breasts, shiny leather mini-skirt, and knee-high heeled leather boots.

This time Vanessa was not shy any more of touching Chris's legs with her red high heels, first in a quite subtle way, then a bit more obvious, moving them up higher on his calves. The young waitress now could not stop watching them, although she tried her best pretending she was busy with something else.

Vanessa's final tease before they finished their cone was to let one of her red heels dangle from her foot, exposing almost all of her sexy foot in the nude smooth pantyhose, and making Chris even more crazy as he could not help but gluing his gaze on his girlfriend's feet and shoes.

Meanwhile, the gothic waitress had sat down behind the counter, still watching the couple with intent and delight, and Vanessa noticed that both of her hands had disappeared... Vanessa smiled and gently whispered a couple of words into Dan's ear. As soon as the waitress climaxed and visibly shook from her orgasm, they both moved their gazes towards her, pretending amazement. As the waitress noticed she was discovered, she blushed and quickly disappeared behind a door in the back...

When Vanessa and Chris returned to her dorm room, it was already 11 p.m., and Vanessa thought that now, surely, Chris would be too tired for anything else rather than just going to bed and sleep. But she was completely wrong, since as soon as she had closed the door, he embraced her firmly, and started to kiss her with an intensity she had rarely experienced before. She was, in fact, so surprised that it took her a while to join in with the same amount of lust and anticipation for more to come, in their sexual dance of tongues that lasted for many minutes. Now Vanessa was sure they would go all the way and she was totally in the mood for it and up for it, she had waited for this for many months, and surely, so had Chris.

Vanessa started to slowly undress Chris, all the way until he stood naked in front of her, his penis hard and pointing slightly upwards, with some pre-cum glistening on its head. He was so hot and horny that he didn't want to wait any longer and proceeded with taking off Vanessa's purple dress, admiring her tightly fitting spandex animal print bra. He made a compliment on it, had never seen her wearing this kind of underwear, but only briefly stroked her breasts with his hands, enjoying the sensation through the shiny and soft fabric of her bra. He needed to see, lick and touch her already firm breasts, so he took off her bra and went for the pleasure of sucking Vanessa's breasts, nipples, licking them intensely and massaging them gently as well as firmly with his hands. All of this made Vanessa hotter and she started to breathe more heavily and uttered some sighs and moans out of lustful anticipation of more to come. Her pussy was very wet meanwhile and its warm juices streamed out, moistening her inner and outer lips, swollen from her arousal, as well as her black thong and the crotch area of her nude shiny pantyhose.

Chris's hand now slowly slid down Vanessa's back, giving her a tingling sensation of sexual pleasure, then reaching down for her pantyhose-covered butt and rubbing and squeezing her ass cheeks through her hose. She already was in heaven, even though they hadn't started fucking yet, and so was Chris. But in the moment when Chris rolled down her pantyhose from her waist to her lower thighs and she realized he was ready to penetrate her in any moment, she could not help herself but stop the whole thing, at least for a while; the temptation of being a cock teaser once more was just too great for her to resist.

So Vanessa placed her palms on her now exposed crotch, just barely intercepted by the strings of her black thong, and looked at Chris, indicating she was not ready yet. Chris was surprised, given how he had noticed her strong signs of arousal, and was not sure what was going on.

"I suggest you just lie down on my bed for a bit," Vanessa said with a dirty smile on her face. "I got some little things for you to see and experience that you might enjoy..." And with that, she pulled up her hose again all the way to the waist, now showing an even larger spot of her wet, slimy pussy juices, and walked to her dresser. She took out three packages with pantyhose she had bought recently and had Chris open them once at a time. As he opened the first package, she teased his thighs and cock with her shiny red high heels, and then distracted him more by using the sharp stiletto part of her right shoe to scratch and punch his hard rod. More pre-cum oozed out of his glans and Chris wanted to use it to rub his hard-on some more, but Vanessa told him not to touch his cock for now. First, he had to take the three pairs of pantyhose out of their packages and smell their factory-new scents and slowly wrap them around his head, then waist, then cock, but without touching his super-hard and massive male lust organ. The first pantyhose was a black ultra-sheer 12 denier, extremely thin kind with sandalfoot and sheer-to-waist design; the second one was a 15 denier tan colored version with reinforced toes, cotton gusset and minimal control top application around the waist; the third and final one, though, was the highest turn-on for Chris: a white, 20 denier, reinforced toe, control top luxury pantyhose with ultra-smooth sheen fabric. Just the touch of it made him as horny as he would ever get. He enjoyed it a lot to wrap this exclusive pair of hose around his head, smelling and feeling the fabric, then around his waist and finally his steel hard cock.

All the while, Vanessa was teasing Chris more with her heels first, then with some erotic shoe dangling action, and finally with her pantyhose-clad feet, after letting her heels drop on the floor, making two seductive brief low-pitch noises.

"What hose do you want me to wear next?" Vanessa asked. Chris pointed to the 20 denier elegant smooth white pantyhose with reinforced toes and control top, as they felt extremely soft and delicious in his hands.

"Good taste!" smiled Vanessa. "But I will have to make sure you're not cheating with your hands first." With that, she took her animal print bra and used it to tie his hands firmly behind his back. Chris's cock had not lost a millimeter of its size and still stood hard and firm, erect straight up to the ceiling, pre-cum now emanating on an almost constant basis and lubricating the whole glans and most parts of the shaft. Chris was, on the one hand, terribly frustrated over all this "delay" and teasing by Vanessa; he was so ready to ram his hard manhood into her pussy and fuck her like crazy. On the other hand, he also enjoyed this play immensely and just couldn't believe there was any more increase in lust and arousal that he could take at this point.

"Before I change, I want you to have even more pantyhose sensations." Vanessa announced, a bit cryptically. She first took the new pair of 12 denier black hose that Chris had explored minutes ago and tightly bound them around the bottom of Chris's cock, just not tight enough to hurt him, letting the two leg parts of the hose rest on top of his thighs. Chris was almost out of mind of lustful sensation, his male pride now bound by one of the hottest and sexiest pair of hose he has ever seen or felt. But Vanessa wasn't done yet and took the tan pair of pantyhose in her hands, wrapping them around her boyfriend's neck and tying a knot, just tightly enough so he would barely choke. She then arranged the leg parts of the tan hose to rest on Chris's chest.

Vanessa, fully aware of how far she had gotten with her tease, now stood in front of him, without her heels, and slowly turned around, exposing her beautiful round Asian ass towards him, and approached Chris so closely that her butt cheeks touched his face. His hands were tied behind his back; he sighed, he really wanted to explore this hot young ass some more. But licking would be an option too, he thought, so he let his tongue slide slowly but firmly all over Vanessa's hot ass, sensing the smooth and soft skin through the fabric of her shiny nude pantyhose. Vanessa now slowly moved her hose down from the waist over her butt to her knees, while Chris still kept licking as much of her butt and ass as he could possibly get his tongue on. Vanessa tried not to show how much she was turned on by this but the increasing wetness in her crotch and the higher pace of her breathing revealed how much she was in deep lust herself. Now, Vanessa took off her hose entirely and also her very small thong, all wet from her pussy juices, so that her ass hole was entirely free and visible to Chris's eyes. He could not resist this temptation either, and pressed the tip of his tongue on her rosebud, massaging it firmly, circling around it, her whole ass hole, until he was ready to penetrate her back door as deeply as he possibly could.

Now Vanessa had to let go, otherwise she feared she would climax in a very short time, and she picked up the elegant new expensive white pantyhose, and, all nude in front of Chris, made a little teasing dance in front of him, just for his sole enjoyment. She used the hose like an erotic dancer's rope, extending them and contracting them, wrapping them around her waist, her crotch, her head and face, then putting her arms in the pantyhose and pulling the hip part of the hose over her head. Chris was stunned and absolutely aroused by this highly erotic and sexual dance that Vanessa performed in front of him with so much inspiration. 

Finally, she sat down on Ann's bed and slowly put on the white pantyhose. First she pulled them slowly over her two feet, then each leg up to her knees, than slowly rising and pulling the hose all the way up to her waist. After several rounds of straightening them out and turning around, so Chris could see her from all angles, she sat down on the far end of her own bed and placed Chris's feet onto her crotch, spreading her legs very wide.

It took Chris no time to start massaging Vanessa's private parts with his feet and he noticed more and more pussy juices flowing out onto the fabric of her pantyhose, making another big wet spot appear on this pair of hose, as well. Vanessa now reciprocated and moved her pantyhose-clad feet towards Chris's crotch and played with his ball and his massive hard cock that meanwhile was all juicy and wet of his glistening pre-cum; the pre-cum had meanwhile also soaked the sheer black pantyhose that were still tightly wrapped around the base of his cock. 

Vanessa made sure he would see her pink painted toes through the fabric of the white hose and used her toenails to gently scratch his hard, pulsing rod. She saw his eyes widening in lustful pain, and finally decided that Chris had experienced enough tease for today. She untied his wrists, allowed him to take off the two pairs of pantyhose from around his neck and cock, then allowed him to pull down her shiny white luxury pantyhose to her knees, and slowly inserted his fully lubricated hard cock into her moist, tight, velvety soft Asian pussy. As he entered her, both of them sighed briefly, and then their arms reached out for each other and pulled their bodies as close to each other as they could. Vanessa started to ride Chris in rhythmic motions, her firm breasts and erect nipples pressed against his chest, her pantyhose-clad legs touching his. Soon, they started kissing again and enjoyed a long tongue fuck while at the same time their lust organs grew even more. Chris's cock pushed forward deep into Vanessa's cunt until it hit her cervix, while Vanessa pushed her aroused pussy the other way, towards Chris's crotch, as firmly as she could.

After more then half an hour of intense fucking and kissing, Vanessa came first in a massive and spectacular orgasm, experiencing hot streams of lust and sexual energy throughout her whole body, spasming all over her genital areas, almost zoning out due to the intensity of the experience. She squirted more juices over Chris's cock; shortly thereafter, Chris climaxed and shot almost a dozen loads of his cum into Vanessa's pussy, before taking his hard sword out and shooting another ten loads all over Vanessa's body, her face, breasts, crotch, pantyhose-clad legs and feet.

They were in seventh heaven and fell asleep embracing each other, with the lights still on...




Vanessa's Nylon Obsession Ch. 05



---***---

On the next day, they decided to take a train to London to do some leisurely sight-seeing. Vanessa decided to wear the luxury white pantyhose from the night before since it was still wet at the crotch area from both of their combined juices. She thought it would be a turn-on to her to remember the wild night of the day before, and a turn-on to Chris, too, when she would tell him that it was the very same hose she wore when they had their hot fuck. She also wore a pair of high black leather boots with heels, a dark blouse and a leather mini-skirt. She purposefully wanted to allude a little bit to the outfit of that gothic teenage waitress the other day. Although Chris had been mostly focused on Vanessa and her own teasing, it didn't escape her that he had some not so innocent looks for that hot young waitress, as well.

As the day went on, she got more and more into her favorite game of teasing Chris. Doing some straightening of her hose, touching his legs with her pantyhose-clad legs in the subway, standing in front of a picture in a museum and bending down before Chris on purpose, so he could see more of her round ass in the white smooth pantyhose and even smell the musky scent from their combined juices from the night before... But whenever he tried to touch her, even if briefly so, she immediately withdrew and let him know how "naughty" and "inappropriate" he was.

After a nice and romantic dinner in the city, with more teasing by Vanessa, and more frustration on Chris's side, since she would not allow him at all to touch her, they finally went back to Vanessa's dorm and closed the door behind them. They both felt a bit tired and exhausted after a long day in the city and after walking around quite a bit.

But Vanessa was up for more; after all, her teasing was meant to serve some purpose. So she embraced Chris, kissed him softly, and started to undress him all the way to his bare skin. Not surprisingly, his boner was massive, just from the kiss and the soft touch of Vanessa's hands on his shoulders, back, and butt. She didn't see any pre-cum on his glans though and concluded that he definitely needed some more teasing before he was ready for "hot action".

She sat down on her bed, took off her coat and her black leather boots, rested her back against a pillow, and pulled her knees towards her chest with her legs spread a bit, so Chris could not only see her now exposed crotch area with a large wet spot from her pussy juices, but almost all of her legs in the 20 denier white elegant, smooth pantyhose, and even get a glimpse of her pink toenails through the reinforced pantyhose toes. As Vanessa made lustful, slutty eyes towards him, rubbed her pantyhose-clad feet against each other and slowly moved her hands up and down her hose, creating the typical erotic sound of pantyhose rubbing, Chris could not hold himself back any longer.

Completely taking Vanessa by surprise, he jumped up, pushed Vanessa down on the bed, pulled her black leather mini-skirt up, then her white hose down, all wet around the crotch from yesterday's cums and today's pussy juices, jumped on her and rammed his hard cock into her tight wet Asian pussy with raw brutal force. His mind was numb, not so much from the couple of drinks he had at dinner, but from Vanessa's excruciating tease and torture during the whole day. And had someone asked him whether his actions were okay, he probably would have replied in the affirmative. After all, it was Vanessa who had brought him to this point of no return and so why should she not have to deal with the consequences?

As his sword struck deep inside of Vanessa's soft small cunt, she screamed out loud and tried to wrestle Chris off her. But the more she screamed and cried and tried to escape, the more was he turned on and held her body down even firmer and with more force, so she stood no chance at all. He kept pushing his cock into her pussy as hard as he could, in a fairly fast rhythm, and with every push inside, Vanessa screamed, begging him to stop. But Chris would have none of this, was turned on even more by her pain, and showed no mercy. He kept on going pushing his dick into this sweet tight Asian pussy until he exploded in a violent orgasm, shooting more than half a dozen loads inside Vanessa's lust hole and then some more all over her pantyhose encased legs, her skirt and blouse, face and hair. Vanessa finally stopped screaming and just lay down on the bed in silence with her eyes closed.

After an awkward silence, Chris finally started to talk.

"Vanessa," he said softly, "are you okay? I'm so..."

But she interrupted him right away and told him not to worry a bit. She actually had enjoyed this experience of being raped and just "played with it", pretending to ask Chris to stop... She never had been "raped" before, so this entire experience was new to her, and she was completely taken by surprise how much she enjoyed the raw sexual violence and being in the role of the helpless victim. That was, of course, not completely true, given her humiliating experiences at the arrival and then at the dorm party, but although she initially had some flashbacks from these past events, she soon returned to the current moment and realized how lustful the experience of this "rape" was with someone she really cared for.

Chris was surprised by this "confession" of Vanessa's and also very relieved. He lay next to Vanessa on the bed, gently embracing her. Long intense kisses followed, and Vanessa's hands went down all the way to massage her crotch area while Chris caressed her beautiful breasts and dark, erect nipples, until Vanessa came, as well, in an intensity she had never felt before in her life.

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Two weeks of intense time of being together followed, Vanessa and Chris exploring each other's personalities more and more, and also having more joy and fun in their sexual exchanges, almost always involving a significant aspect of pantyhose, and sometimes some more "rape" games. In a sense, both noticed that their friendship had turned into something more, was it love, maybe?

As the time came for Chris to say good-bye and return to work in Hong Kong, Vanessa felt deeply sad and could not stop crying for hours. When they were at the train station on their last day together, ready for their final good-bye, Chris noticed how distraught Vanessa was and since they had more than fifteen minutes left before the train would depart, he led her to a hidden corner in the far end of the station for a little "surprise." Vanessa looked at him with questioning eyes; what was he up to? Chris unzipped his pants and pulled Vanessa's hands forward until they touched his manhood. Despite everything, Vanessa managed to put on a smile, she knew he tried to distract her and, well, he was not totally unsuccessful in that. She massaged Chris's cock with her cute Asian hands, which never failed to give him an erection almost immediately, using at times gentler, then firmer ways of handling his boner, even teasing it with her fingernails. Chris unzipped her pants, as well, being ready to cum, and soon thereafter, he shot several loads of warm jisms right onto Vanessa's pantyhose, using his rock-hard boner to massage his juices all over her pelvis and vulva areas. All of that action made Vanessa quite hot, forgetting her bouts of sadness, even if for a little while. As they both zipped up their pants again after their quickie, Chris whispered into Vanessa's ear that he'd like for her to wear these soiled pantyhose as long as she could, as a memory of their last encounter. Vanessa didn't reply, just to tease him a bit, but was certain to honor his request and update him on that later.

When Vanessa returned to her dorm room, she sat down at her desk, looking out of the window, lost deep in thoughts. Then she looked at a little picture frame with a photo of Chris. She focused on it for a long time, and very warm feelings streamed through her heart and her whole body. She kissed the picture briefly, put it back down on her desk and smiled contently. It was time to go back to her studies now, she thought. Well, or maybe lying down on her bed and pleasuring herself in her cum-soiled pantyhose would be an even better alternative...