Removing her leotard and Pearlyhose hosiery was now no longer an option. She would go to work in them, she would go out with friends in them and she slept in them.
No removal was now impossible and unthinkable. She was a slave to her uniform.
It happened innocently enough when a box arrived at Lauren and her roommate Beth’s appartment. Lauren opened the package to find a bundles of leotards and nylons. Picking up the pantyhose, Lauren felt an overwhelming need to put them on. In seconds she had removed her leggings, bra and t-shirt as she slipped her legs into the welcoming white nylons. A look of pure pleasure and happiness fell over her face as she pull the waist band of the pantyhose as high up her body as she could.
Standing there in the empty living room, naked in just the white pantyhose. Running her fingers over the nylon, making sure that every wrinkle was gone. Lauren felt happy and complete.
“What are you doing?” cried out a female voice in shock. Lauren turned around to see Beth standing there, holding a bag of groceries. “You told me that you didn’t get paid till the weekend, that’s why I brought your half of the food” said Beth as she put the groceries on the kitchen counter and turned to face her nearly naked roommate. “Just because I got food, doesn’t give the right to go shopping on Amazon” said Beth pointing the open box on the table, with white material spilling out of it.
“Oh Beth, I never ordered them, it’s a…gift” said Lauren, with a smile on her face as she ran her hands over her soft, white nylon covered legs. “You have to try them” said Lauren, as she picked up a pair of pantyhose and turned toward her angry roommate. “What do you mean gift?” said Beth, just as Lauren threw her a rolled up white ball. Out of reflex, Beth caught the soft, white, nylon ball. The was all it took “oooooohhhhhh” moaned Beth in a lustful tone. Her fingers lovingly touching the white nylon. Beth’s was so focused on the white pantyhose in her hands, she never noticed the soft padding of Lauren’s stocking feet as she slowly joined her side.
“They feel good, don’t they” cooed Lauren seductively. “Yessss” said Beth, her eyes, fingers and mind totally focused on the soft, white nylons in her hands.
“Don’t you want to try them on” whispered Lauren in her confused roommate’s ear. Beth looked up and answered “YES I must try them on”. In seconds Beth had removed her jeans and sandals. With Lauren helping her, Beth was pulling her foot into the white pantyhose. “Oooooooooohhhh Lauren, they feel so good” said Beth as she pulled the pantyhose over her knees and up over her thighs. “Wait till you have them on properly” said Lauren with a smile, Beth was already pulling the white pantyhose over her waist and fully understand what her roommate meant.
“Oooooooohhhhhhh, this is amazing. I am NEVER taking them off” said Beth, her body on the edge of orgasm.
“No the Pearlyhose will always be with us” Lauren said with a big smile. “Pearly..hose?” said Beth, sound a little confused. “Yes, it’s what they are called, I hear them in my thoughts. They told me we are Pearlyhose” said Lauren proudly.
“Yes, I hear them” said Beth as if she was trying to a faint noise. “We need to be correctly dressed” continued Beth as removed her top and bra. “Yes we need to correctly dressed” agreed Lauren as she reached for one the white leotards in the box. Both women helped each other into the leotards and zipped themselves in.
Both Lauren and Beth stood there, a vision in pure white. “We are dressed correctly” said Lauren. “Yes we are dressed correctly…we are now Pearlyhose slaves” said Beth, a mindless expression beginning to appear in her face. “We must convert others, make them like us” said Lauren, picking up the box still full of white garments. “Yes, convert others” said Beth obediently.
Both women left the apartment and headed down the hallway. Silently they moved with just the soft sound of their nylon feet on the stairs as they headed out to begin their task.
“This leotard doesn’t have any sleeves, does it? And I suppose I won’t be able to take it off without your help…What else do you have in mind for me…?“
her cheek tingles…she can feel the kiss even now… when her roommate suggested she put on the Pearlyhose and the suit, she hesitated, but eventually was persuaded to try them…
she was glad she did.
she enjoyed wearing the Pearlyhose and the suit, she felt dizzy and excited, and obedient.
it feels…it feels right to obey. it IS right to obey.
the straps feel right too.
nice and tight and secure
it felt SO good when her roommate put them on her…a symbol that she cares.
