the Hosiery had an interesting design on it…a chain wrapping around her thigh with a padlock. It was unusual. It was sexy. It was…she had to admit…kinky. She didn’t admit her kinks in public but this was…subtle. A way for her to be discreetly bold and daring.
And after all, it was just a pair of Hosiery. It is not as if she was actually wearing a chain wrapped around her thigh and locked with a padlock. Was it?
And it’s not as if the chain design is wrapping around her thigh, locking the Hosiery on her, making sure she can’t take it off unless someone has the key.
No, that’s just a fantasy. Wearing Hosiery that locks on. That can’t really happen. That’s only…only in those stories she reads on the Internet. That can’t happen in real life.
No matter how much she fantasizes, how much she wishes, how much she wants it to happen.
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.
“What do you mean, we can never take them off” said the woman, as she looked for the waist of the Pearlyhose hosiery. In fact both women looked for the waist of ther hosiery to pull them but it was impossible. Some how the soft, sheer Pantyhose had bonded to their own skin and after many attempts the two women realized that it was correct. They would never take them off again.
The Pearlyhose will only stop, once the subject is fully encased. Then her total transformation into a happy, mindless and obedient Pearlyhose slave will be completed.
Her roommate ‘accidentally’ left in the bathroom… pantyhose? no, the label clearly says ‘Pearlyhose”.
surely it can’t hurt to just…
try it on…?
After all, it’s not like it’s going to trap you and convert you into another mindless Pearlyhose slave, or something. I mean, that’s just a fantasy like you read on the internet, it doesn’t happen in real life…
