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Being put to good use

added by Hosedrone 3 years ago BM I

The next morning, Gemma woke a little late. She jumped out of bed and rushed through her morning routine. She was almost finished, when she clumsily attemted to put on her black tights and caused them a run... of course. And it was her last pair, too. For a second, she thought, she would have a break down. She hadn't shaved her legs and she needed a pair of thick tights, at least 80 den, to cover it up. Then, her eyes fell on doll. She smiled. "Nicola... uh... doll! You will turn into my tights for work now. I want you to be 100 den, you will never ever get a run. You will always look fabulous on me. Also, I want you to experience this in a very special way." Gemma had a sinister smile on her lips now. Doll had already started to transform. Her skin was turning black, her hair and her arms receded. She seemed more and more hollow now.

"To make it more fun, you will realy find it most pleasureable to be worn. It will be like two perfect dicks inside your vagina. And you wil be constantly stimulated without any pain, but hate me even more for it. Once we get home tonight, after work, you will grow a wonderful penis right into my vagina, fuck me passionately and tell me, how that day felt for you. Oh! Right! In order to tell me, you will habe to be able to talk... you will do so telepathically." The tights were lying on the floor, ready to be worn already. Gemma let her finger glide up and down on the inside of one of the tights legs. "This here will all feel like it was your klitoris. It will be stimulated, everytime my legs touch. And everytime I bend my knees, it will feel like someone caresses your nipples. Well, now I am almost jeallous. I hope, you will have fun today!"

With that, Gemma picked up tights and put her on. As she did so, she realized, that on one foot, there was a golden ring as a pattern woven into the tights. It looked weird, like a strap of a sandal or something. So, instead of her high heals, she chose her ancle boots for today.

Then she grabed her bag and left. She would be a little late anyhow.

Tights in the meantime was already reaching her first climax of the day. It was a mindblowing experience. And it made her hate her mistress all that much more!


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