Silky smooth stockings are printed with pastel rainbow tie-dye and topped with a sheer and opaque white striped band, complete with internal grippy strips to help keep them in place!
While we found that the grips in these thigh highs did a good job while milling around the office, if you plan on doing much walking or dancing, we recommend a garter beltorsock glue to help keep them up!
Available in Four Sizes A: 4'11" - 5"5" and up to 20" Thigh B: 5'5" - 6'0" and up to 25" Thigh C: 4'11" - 5"5" and up to 30" Thigh D: 5'5" - 6'0" and up to 35" Thigh Tube style fits most feet
The sissy was crying hysterically as he was forced to lift up his skirt and expose his soaking diaper. I chose the busiest spot on campus to enforce a diaper check. Taking extreme pleasure in how utterly humiliated it made the sissy as hundreds of college students walked by. I took my time inspecting him. Circling around, commenting on how saggy and soggy it was, and talking to him as if he were a toddler as i spoke in a tone that was way louder than necessary. People were staring. Taking pictures. Sissy’s poor little legs were trembling, i wouldn’t be surprised if he was pissing his diaper yet again right then and there! After a while the crowds grew bored, and so did i. So i decided to kick it up a notch. “Drop your skirt your little slut!” I commanded. “Let’s go to the GIRL’S LOCKER ROOM in the EAST GYM so we can change your diaper!” I made sure to say it loud enough so that those watching could hear. I took the sissy by the hand as he dropped his skirt, the soggy diaper still easily visible as it sagged underneath. The sissy hobbled along side me, still adjusting to the size of her new buttplug. As we made our way to the gym, i noticed sissy glance back at the 15 or so people following us. The way he nervously shuffled and sniffled the whole way as he dreaded his impending humiliation made my panties even soggier than his little diaper!
The sissy was crying hysterically as he was forced to lift up his skirt and expose his soaking diaper. I chose the busiest spot on campus to enforce a diaper check. Taking extreme pleasure in how utterly humiliated it made the sissy as hundreds of college students walked by. I took my time inspecting him. Circling around, commenting on how saggy and soggy it was, and talking to him as if he were a toddler as i spoke in a tone that was way louder than necessary. People were staring. Taking pictures. Sissy’s poor little legs were trembling, i wouldn’t be surprised if he was pissing his diaper yet again right then and there! After a while the crowds grew bored, and so did i. So i decided to kick it up a notch. “Drop your skirt your little slut!” I commanded. “Let’s go to the GIRL’S LOCKER ROOM in the EAST GYM so we can change your diaper!” I made sure to say it loud enough so that those watching could hear. I took the sissy by the hand as he dropped his skirt, the soggy diaper still easily visible as it sagged underneath. The sissy hobbled along side me, still adjusting to the size of her new buttplug. As we made our way to the gym, i noticed sissy glance back at the 15 or so people following us. The way he nervously shuffled and sniffled the whole way as he dreaded his impending humiliation made my panties even soggier than his little diaper!
