I am an ordinary office worker and have been very conservative since I was a child. Until now, my dressing is simple, basically just plain underwear, simple work suit pants, and no skirt.
I have a best friend who always says that I am beautiful and have a good figure. I can't help but I can't help it. I'm afraid of being noticed, I'm afraid of others' eyes, I just want to work peacefully, but she has no choice but to dress up more and more sexy
And I don’t have much contact with unfamiliar boys. In college, a boy kept chasing me. I refused many times but didn’t give up. After graduation, I often came to harass me. Once I almost called the police, but I never saw him again. And I still went to and from get off work every day and lived a simple and ordinary life...
One weekend, I was bored and watched TV at home, and then I received a strange express delivery. There was no contact information or name written on it. I didn’t know who to look for. I had no choice but to open it myself...
It was a pair of very exquisite and beautiful high heels, black patent leather face, flesh-colored lining, red soles, and black 10cm thin heels. Although I have never bought high heels, I remember seeing them online that every woman should have a pair of black red-soled high heels... It was so beautiful. I was attracted by it at the first sight. Under the light, the whole pair of shoes reflected a bright luster, making people unable to leave their sight...
I don't wear high heels, and there will be no boys giving me gifts. I thought it was a prank by my best friend, but she didn't admit it when she called her and asked her... I really didn't know what to do, but I accidentally saw that the size of the shoes was just right, so I couldn't help but try it with curiosity...
When I first put it on, I felt a slight tingling pain in the soles of my feet. I was distracted, but I recovered quickly
Don't know why?
Just wearing a pair of high heels, why did I suddenly feel like I can’t describe it? That feeling is so happy and satisfied. It seems that I have a new goal in my life. I want...I want to wear it all the time...
I wore these high heels at home all day. Although my clothes were not feminine, against the backdrop of my already slender and straight legs, the pair of black red-soled high heels heels heels with my trousers also had an indescribable flavor. It seemed to be a little sexy in my ability. It seemed that when I was wearing it, my temperament became different...
Since I wore these high heels, I never wanted to take them off again. Every time I took them off, I felt very disappointed and wanted to experience that feeling again. However, because of my usual simple style, in order not to attract attention or be seen by my colleagues at work, I still wear the original flat shoes every day when I go out, but I can't concentrate all day long, and my mind is full of the pleasure of wearing high heels. I want to run home and put it on. I feel like I have never seen this before. I haven't met my best friend for a long time, and I have quit the dinner at the company several times. Every day, I just got off work and rushed home. I used to take the bus to save money.
The satisfaction of wearing high heels at home every night makes me unable to stop. As soon as I get home, I wear high heels, when I sit on the sofa and watch TV shows, wear them when cooking, and wear them when I go to the bathroom. I will only take them off when I am afraid of being soaked when I take a shower. However, my bathing time is getting shorter and shorter, because I really don’t want to leave those high heels for too long, and I don’t want to take them off when I sleep. It seems that I can’t fall asleep without wearing them... It’s not until I go out to work in the morning that I will endure the discomfort and take them off...
This kind of days lasted for half a month. I felt that the feeling of loss and desire to leave high heels became stronger and stronger, and I could no longer control myself. Today I endured it very uncomfortable for a day. After flying home, I couldn't wait to open the door, and hurriedly took off the flat shoes and cotton socks from my feet, and stuffed my feet into the delicate black high heels. My feet were wrapped in high heels, and my heels were supported high, and my body became more perky. The satisfaction that seemed to be nothing to surpass spread throughout my whole body in an instant...
Ah... Even though I have been half a month, I still can't refuse this feeling, this kind of happiness as a sexy woman when I wear high heels...
Looking down at my feet wearing high heels and slender legs, it seems that there is nothing wrong with being a sexy woman like this. What am I hiding?
Should I go to work in high heels in the future?
Just as I was thinking, suddenly the high heels on the soles of my feet lit up like a light, which made my eyes blur. Then the feeling of pleasure that was full of body and mind just now disappeared, and I was suddenly panicked. What's going on?
What's wrong with this?
I'm still wearing these high heels, but why doesn't I feel that way anymore? The high heels are very beautiful, and I've become sexy, why are I still a little disappointed?
Don't Ah... that feeling... Come back Ah... Ah... A new idea suddenly pops up in my mind. Think about it carefully, all the sexy women wearing high heels on the Internet, except for high heels, seem to be able to wear stockings. By the way, I also have to wear stockings... My legs that are jealous of my best friend, wearing stockings will definitely be more sexy... But I don't have a pair of stockings at home, what should I do?
Go out and buy now?
But... I don't want to take off these high heels, and I feel even more uncomfortable if I take them off... Or just wear them out... Well... Would you be afraid of... What are you afraid of? I am a woman, what's so shy about wearing high heels?
For Ah, I can wear it and go out to buy stockings!
After thinking about this, I turned around and opened the door and walked out. The moment I went out, I felt that the last trace of entanglement disappeared, and a feeling of freedom filled my whole body. It was Ah, and women should wear high heels to Ah!
I used to just want to wear flat shoes. How many wonderful experiences did I missed as a woman?
I stepped on the high heels and took the elevator downstairs with elegant steps. I felt that several gazes seemed to come from all around, and a trace of nervousness disappeared as soon as I appeared... Well... As expected, I was like what my best friend said. No matter where I was, I was always a beauty who could attract people. I just showed a little bit of the charm of a female figure in high heels. Suddenly, there were so many eyes that were watched by people... A sense of superiority as a woman came from the bottom of my heart...
I'm still wearing a suit top and pants. If I change into shorts, short skirts, dresses, and those sexy clothes, how many people will stare at me... But this feeling seems pretty good...
After the feeling that high heels gave me disappeared, although this kind of pleasure of sexy women made me feel a little satisfied, it was still far from it. I skillfully stepped on the high heels on the soles of my feet and walked quickly on the street. The clattering and clattering sounds sounded regularly, feeling that it attracted more and more gazes. My body was actually a little excited...
Finally arrived at the underwear store, I couldn't wait to walk to the stockings area. Looking at the dazzling array of stockings, various styles and colors, I didn't know which pair to buy for a while, but there seemed to be a voice in my heart urging me, and the feeling of loss and hunger became stronger. I didn't think about it anymore, so I took a pair and rushed into the fitting room. As soon as I took off my pants, I felt a strong sense of incongruity. My cotton underwear is too simple. How can this kind of underwear be matched with sexy stockings?
No, I should change my underwear too...
So I came out of the fitting room again, and walked to the underwear area under the gaze of the clerk. I found that there were many styles of underwear. For a moment, I didn't know which pair with stockings to match, and most of them were matched with bras. I was so entangled, but I didn't want to experience that incongruity anymore... This entanglement did not last long, so I quickly made up my mind to choose every style I could see, and there were stockings too. I didn't even have the heart to observe the clerk's happy and jealous eyes. After paying the money, I hurriedly walked home with a large bag of sexy underwear and stockings...
I closed the door and felt the look of being watched constantly disappear. I breathed a sigh of relief in my heart. I could no longer tell whether I was relaxing or disappointed. I poured out the stockings and underwear in my bag. Looking at the stockings spread on the bed, all kinds of common and unusual colors, and the styles were full of patterns. The underwear was never worn before, and there were several styles with very sexy matching bras... I couldn't imagine that these were bought by me. I had never seen them in the photos that my best friend showed me, and I never felt that I would wear so many sexy underwear and stockings one day... I obviously only had one or two pieces, but I accidentally bought so many...
Without giving me time to think about it, I was almost unable to help it. Looking at the sexy underwear and stockings on this bed, I finally picked a black lace thong and a pair of ordinary black stockings that were easier to accept. I took off my trousers and cotton underwear bit by bit, and the high heels that I was reluctant to take off were still worn on my feet. Then I put the thong through the high heels and raised it to my waist unimpededly. I felt the soft and silky underwear wrapped around my pussy, and I was deeply trapped in the tight squeeze between my thighs. A feeling of never before overflowed from the bottom of my heart... It turned out that wearing thongs was like this, so comfortable. Compared to wearing those underwear before, it was just a pain... And, it looked so sexy, did my buttocks look so perky?
The part of the pussy is so tempting. I wonder how men will react when they see it...
The satisfaction of wearing underwear did not last long. I endured the discomfort and took off the high heels that I was reluctant to leave. I immediately rolled up the stockings from my toes and put them on my legs according to the method I had seen before... Ah... This feeling... is so comfortable, so satisfied, so happy... The loss and hunger of taking off my high heels were instantly dispelled without a trace...
Feeling the silky touch wrapped around the skin and moved upwards little by little, from feet to calves to thighs, finally covering my buttocks little by little, and contacting my thong perfectly. With the swing of my body, in addition to the friction between my legs, there was also the feeling of touching stockings and thongs with each other. My lower body almost melted completely in the stockings. A trace of restraint and friction continued to appear and made me almost forget all the negative emotions, and my body became stranger little by little, and my pussy seemed to be opening and closing to look forward to something, I My hands began to touch my legs unconsciously. The texture of nylon silk from the fingertips and the beautiful feeling that made people fall into the stockings made me even start to make a comfortable moan... My hands gradually slid from my legs to my vagina. When I touched the sensitive part, my whole body trembled like an electric shock. A strange feeling swept across my body. I had never masturbated before, but the completely different pleasure made my hands unable to help but start to touch and rub it hard, and I just wanted to immerse myself in this pleasure...
Just want to be a sexy woman in sexy lingerie and stockings and high heels...
I just want to be a woman who seduces men, serves men, and has sex with men...
I just want to be a sex slave who is exclusive to my master...
Just want to...well?
What am I thinking just now?
What man?
What master?
What's going on with me?
Ah!
Some disharmonious thoughts appeared in my mind. Before I could figure it out, the pleasure of my lower body being played with with my hands rushed to my whole body again, and rushed to my mind. The pleasure became stronger and stronger. Ah... I couldn't help it, and the movements of my hands became more and more intense... But... I always couldn't reach the peak. Every time I thought I was about to arrive, I would stop there... I... I want it so much, why... why haven't I been yet!
The pair of high heels suddenly flashed through my consciousness. By the way, I put on stockings and underwear, and the high heels were still on the ground... The movement of my hands did not stop. I straightened up and skillfully put them in the high heels with my feet wrapped in stockings, and then put them on with a light force...Ah!
This feeling... is back!
Ah The moment I put on my high heels, my body reached its peak, and the pleasure that was so strong that I was almost unconscious was transmitted from my feet to my lower body. Countless liquids gushed out of my vagina, soaking my newly bought thongs and stockings. The numb feeling continued to spread, and then spread throughout my limbs and bones. The whole body seemed to be experiencing an orgasm. Waves of pleasure continued to appear, until I gradually lost my mind and was about to fall into a coma, and my mouth was still shouting Master... Master... It seems that this can make me feel more comfortable...
I don’t know how long it took to wake up. I felt the stockings on my body and high heels on my feet. Another sense of satisfaction filled my body and mind. At this time, the sky was completely dark and it was quiet outside. It seemed that it was late at night and the room was also dark. I finally fumbled to turn on the bedroom lights, covered my closed eyes with my hands, and then slowly opened it. Looking at the various stockings and sexy underwear scattered by the bed, I remembered the pleasure just now... I had just cummed to faint?
But that feeling... is really comfortable, I have never before... I really want to...
My hand couldn't help but touch my lower body again, and suddenly felt a wet and chill, and I suddenly woke up a little...Ah!
No, there are too many, the underwear and stockings I just bought are so wet, and I fell asleep even though I was wearing them... A shy feeling rose in my heart... Why did I become so... so strange? I haven't longed for that kind of pleasure so much before, but I never seemed to feel such a comfortable feeling... It turned out that it could be so wonderful...
Lying on the bed, lifting up my slender and straight legs. The hazy black stockings were clearly visible under the light, and reflected a circle of crystal luster. The white long legs that were visible under the thin stockings also became full of sexy and temptation. I was a little addicted to it... I also want... to be more sexy...
The feeling of fatigue came, and I was about to wash my body and underwear briefly, but as soon as I took off my high heels and took off my soaked stockings and thongs, a strong sense of emptiness and loss came from my lower body. It was very uncomfortable, even stronger than before. What's wrong with me...
I have been like this since I first started wearing high heels. As long as I don’t wear them, it will be uncomfortable. Has it been so many years that I have suppressed my women’s desires for too long?
Do you still have to endure it?
But I'm going to take a shower... I'll hold on...
I rushed into the bathroom and rushed for a while. Looking at the rosy face in the mirror because I was eager to wear high heels, I felt that if I dressed up seriously, I would indeed become a beautiful woman with a very high return rate as my best friend said!
The unbearable feeling continued. The underwear and stockings that were originally going to be hand-washed were quickly thrown into the washing machine. After drying, I went back to the bedroom and put on high heels. The long-awaited satisfaction did not appear. It seemed that only a little feeling came from under my feet, not that uncomfortable, but I was not satisfied at all... Could it be that I still have to wear underwear and stockings?
I took off my high heels helplessly, picked a pair of white lace thongs and ordinary flesh-colored stockings to put them on. The lower body felt a stronger satisfaction than the high heels, but it was still not enough. Until I put on those high heels... Well... so satisfied, so comfortable... This feeling is really great...
From today on, my desire for high heels seems to have to add sexy underwear and stockings... I don't know whether it's good or bad... The feeling of comfort and happiness filled my whole body, and the feeling of fatigue just now also emerged. So I simply cleaned up the underwear and stockings on the bed and slept like I used to, but this time I was wearing stockings and high heels...
Before leaving the house the next day, I was struggling at the door for a long time. Although I had already gone out wearing high heels yesterday, I was still a little shy when I was at work, but I really didn't want to take it off... I seemed to have made great determination and finally decided to wear high heels to work. Why should I suppress myself?
The moment I locked the door, I felt that I had really figured out everything, no longer considered other things, and walked out in my high heels with more confidence...
But in addition to those high heels, she was wearing a pair of flesh-colored panties and sexy white lace bras and thongs under the suit...
When I arrived at the company wearing high heels, I found that apart from the male colleagues' greetings more enthusiastically than usual and the slightest glances from time to time, there were not many changes. This made me very happy. It turned out that it was not that difficult to change it...
After a while, since I started wearing high heels and wearing stockings and sexy underwear in my clothes, I was no longer able to concentrate on my work like before. Instead, I became much more efficient. I completed the work I had previously owed work and helped solve many company problems, which made me feel more and more that my change was correct.
During that time, I would change a pair of stockings every day and match them with sexy underwear. The stockings are flesh-colored, black, gray, purple, and the styles are transparent, T-crotch, butterfly crotch, open crotch, and also patterned, fishing nets, and stockings, lace styles, suspenders... The underwear is black, white, red, and purple, with thongs, lace-shaped, lace-shaped, meshed, hollowed out,There is even a style with pearls hanging on the open gear. Each piece is more sexy than the other. I have worn all the stockings and underwear I bought. Every time I match it, I will have a different pleasure. I enjoy this special experience more and more. The smooth touch of the feet wearing stockings and the high heels inside the shoes, the friction between the stockings, and the silky feeling that appears and disappears from the clothes, all make me immerse myself in the pleasure of being a woman at all times.
My best friend who hasn't seen for a long time did not respond much to my changes. She just thought I had finally figured it out. Except for the first time I saw me showing my sexy figure more obvious in high heels...
However, after learning about my change, my best friend began to ask me to go shopping frequently and bought a lot of sexy clothes for me. At first, I was a little resistant, but later I found that when I was wearing these beautiful clothes, my satisfaction and happiness as a woman would be stronger. Seeing that there were a lot of more clothes in my closet that I liked, and there were fewer and fewer suits and trousers. I began to wear OL outfits, one-piece hip skirts, off-shoulder short sleeves, shorts, miniskirts and even sexy dresses with high slits...
I can no longer wear ordinary clothes. As long as I want to be satisfied, I have to wear stockings and sexy underwear. I also found that the more sexy I wear, the stronger the orgasm I get when masturbates... The only thing that remains unchanged is the pair of black red-soled high heels. I also thought about wearing other styles of high heels, but once I take it off, I can't get the same satisfaction no matter what I wear. I can only wear it all the time. I try to match the clothes I buy to match this pair of shoes. I have to carefully wipe and maintain it every night when I go home, for fear that it will break one day...
And I gradually changed from a conservative and simple ordinary white-collar worker to a sexy and seductive urban beauty. I learned to put on makeup, pierce my ears, and often went to nail art and went to beauty salons for maintenance. All of them were just to make myself more sexy and feminine...
Wherever I go, I am always the focus of everyone's eyes, and I enjoy this feeling more and more. I seem to have completely forgotten my thoughts and ideas. But in the enthusiastic eyes of those men, I always feel that something is missing, but I can't say it...
I have a best friend who always says that I am beautiful and have a good figure. I can't help but I can't help it. I'm afraid of being noticed, I'm afraid of others' eyes, I just want to work peacefully, but she has no choice but to dress up more and more sexy
And I don’t have much contact with unfamiliar boys. In college, a boy kept chasing me. I refused many times but didn’t give up. After graduation, I often came to harass me. Once I almost called the police, but I never saw him again. And I still went to and from get off work every day and lived a simple and ordinary life...
One weekend, I was bored and watched TV at home, and then I received a strange express delivery. There was no contact information or name written on it. I didn’t know who to look for. I had no choice but to open it myself...
It was a pair of very exquisite and beautiful high heels, black patent leather face, flesh-colored lining, red soles, and black 10cm thin heels. Although I have never bought high heels, I remember seeing them online that every woman should have a pair of black red-soled high heels... It was so beautiful. I was attracted by it at the first sight. Under the light, the whole pair of shoes reflected a bright luster, making people unable to leave their sight...
I don't wear high heels, and there will be no boys giving me gifts. I thought it was a prank by my best friend, but she didn't admit it when she called her and asked her... I really didn't know what to do, but I accidentally saw that the size of the shoes was just right, so I couldn't help but try it with curiosity...
When I first put it on, I felt a slight tingling pain in the soles of my feet. I was distracted, but I recovered quickly
Don't know why?
Just wearing a pair of high heels, why did I suddenly feel like I can’t describe it? That feeling is so happy and satisfied. It seems that I have a new goal in my life. I want...I want to wear it all the time...
I wore these high heels at home all day. Although my clothes were not feminine, against the backdrop of my already slender and straight legs, the pair of black red-soled high heels heels heels with my trousers also had an indescribable flavor. It seemed to be a little sexy in my ability. It seemed that when I was wearing it, my temperament became different...
Since I wore these high heels, I never wanted to take them off again. Every time I took them off, I felt very disappointed and wanted to experience that feeling again. However, because of my usual simple style, in order not to attract attention or be seen by my colleagues at work, I still wear the original flat shoes every day when I go out, but I can't concentrate all day long, and my mind is full of the pleasure of wearing high heels. I want to run home and put it on. I feel like I have never seen this before. I haven't met my best friend for a long time, and I have quit the dinner at the company several times. Every day, I just got off work and rushed home. I used to take the bus to save money.
The satisfaction of wearing high heels at home every night makes me unable to stop. As soon as I get home, I wear high heels, when I sit on the sofa and watch TV shows, wear them when cooking, and wear them when I go to the bathroom. I will only take them off when I am afraid of being soaked when I take a shower. However, my bathing time is getting shorter and shorter, because I really don’t want to leave those high heels for too long, and I don’t want to take them off when I sleep. It seems that I can’t fall asleep without wearing them... It’s not until I go out to work in the morning that I will endure the discomfort and take them off...
This kind of days lasted for half a month. I felt that the feeling of loss and desire to leave high heels became stronger and stronger, and I could no longer control myself. Today I endured it very uncomfortable for a day. After flying home, I couldn't wait to open the door, and hurriedly took off the flat shoes and cotton socks from my feet, and stuffed my feet into the delicate black high heels. My feet were wrapped in high heels, and my heels were supported high, and my body became more perky. The satisfaction that seemed to be nothing to surpass spread throughout my whole body in an instant...
Ah... Even though I have been half a month, I still can't refuse this feeling, this kind of happiness as a sexy woman when I wear high heels...
Looking down at my feet wearing high heels and slender legs, it seems that there is nothing wrong with being a sexy woman like this. What am I hiding?
Should I go to work in high heels in the future?
Just as I was thinking, suddenly the high heels on the soles of my feet lit up like a light, which made my eyes blur. Then the feeling of pleasure that was full of body and mind just now disappeared, and I was suddenly panicked. What's going on?
What's wrong with this?
I'm still wearing these high heels, but why doesn't I feel that way anymore? The high heels are very beautiful, and I've become sexy, why are I still a little disappointed?
Don't Ah... that feeling... Come back Ah... Ah... A new idea suddenly pops up in my mind. Think about it carefully, all the sexy women wearing high heels on the Internet, except for high heels, seem to be able to wear stockings. By the way, I also have to wear stockings... My legs that are jealous of my best friend, wearing stockings will definitely be more sexy... But I don't have a pair of stockings at home, what should I do?
Go out and buy now?
But... I don't want to take off these high heels, and I feel even more uncomfortable if I take them off... Or just wear them out... Well... Would you be afraid of... What are you afraid of? I am a woman, what's so shy about wearing high heels?
For Ah, I can wear it and go out to buy stockings!
After thinking about this, I turned around and opened the door and walked out. The moment I went out, I felt that the last trace of entanglement disappeared, and a feeling of freedom filled my whole body. It was Ah, and women should wear high heels to Ah!
I used to just want to wear flat shoes. How many wonderful experiences did I missed as a woman?
I stepped on the high heels and took the elevator downstairs with elegant steps. I felt that several gazes seemed to come from all around, and a trace of nervousness disappeared as soon as I appeared... Well... As expected, I was like what my best friend said. No matter where I was, I was always a beauty who could attract people. I just showed a little bit of the charm of a female figure in high heels. Suddenly, there were so many eyes that were watched by people... A sense of superiority as a woman came from the bottom of my heart...
I'm still wearing a suit top and pants. If I change into shorts, short skirts, dresses, and those sexy clothes, how many people will stare at me... But this feeling seems pretty good...
After the feeling that high heels gave me disappeared, although this kind of pleasure of sexy women made me feel a little satisfied, it was still far from it. I skillfully stepped on the high heels on the soles of my feet and walked quickly on the street. The clattering and clattering sounds sounded regularly, feeling that it attracted more and more gazes. My body was actually a little excited...
Finally arrived at the underwear store, I couldn't wait to walk to the stockings area. Looking at the dazzling array of stockings, various styles and colors, I didn't know which pair to buy for a while, but there seemed to be a voice in my heart urging me, and the feeling of loss and hunger became stronger. I didn't think about it anymore, so I took a pair and rushed into the fitting room. As soon as I took off my pants, I felt a strong sense of incongruity. My cotton underwear is too simple. How can this kind of underwear be matched with sexy stockings?
No, I should change my underwear too...
So I came out of the fitting room again, and walked to the underwear area under the gaze of the clerk. I found that there were many styles of underwear. For a moment, I didn't know which pair with stockings to match, and most of them were matched with bras. I was so entangled, but I didn't want to experience that incongruity anymore... This entanglement did not last long, so I quickly made up my mind to choose every style I could see, and there were stockings too. I didn't even have the heart to observe the clerk's happy and jealous eyes. After paying the money, I hurriedly walked home with a large bag of sexy underwear and stockings...
I closed the door and felt the look of being watched constantly disappear. I breathed a sigh of relief in my heart. I could no longer tell whether I was relaxing or disappointed. I poured out the stockings and underwear in my bag. Looking at the stockings spread on the bed, all kinds of common and unusual colors, and the styles were full of patterns. The underwear was never worn before, and there were several styles with very sexy matching bras... I couldn't imagine that these were bought by me. I had never seen them in the photos that my best friend showed me, and I never felt that I would wear so many sexy underwear and stockings one day... I obviously only had one or two pieces, but I accidentally bought so many...
Without giving me time to think about it, I was almost unable to help it. Looking at the sexy underwear and stockings on this bed, I finally picked a black lace thong and a pair of ordinary black stockings that were easier to accept. I took off my trousers and cotton underwear bit by bit, and the high heels that I was reluctant to take off were still worn on my feet. Then I put the thong through the high heels and raised it to my waist unimpededly. I felt the soft and silky underwear wrapped around my pussy, and I was deeply trapped in the tight squeeze between my thighs. A feeling of never before overflowed from the bottom of my heart... It turned out that wearing thongs was like this, so comfortable. Compared to wearing those underwear before, it was just a pain... And, it looked so sexy, did my buttocks look so perky?
The part of the pussy is so tempting. I wonder how men will react when they see it...
The satisfaction of wearing underwear did not last long. I endured the discomfort and took off the high heels that I was reluctant to leave. I immediately rolled up the stockings from my toes and put them on my legs according to the method I had seen before... Ah... This feeling... is so comfortable, so satisfied, so happy... The loss and hunger of taking off my high heels were instantly dispelled without a trace...
Feeling the silky touch wrapped around the skin and moved upwards little by little, from feet to calves to thighs, finally covering my buttocks little by little, and contacting my thong perfectly. With the swing of my body, in addition to the friction between my legs, there was also the feeling of touching stockings and thongs with each other. My lower body almost melted completely in the stockings. A trace of restraint and friction continued to appear and made me almost forget all the negative emotions, and my body became stranger little by little, and my pussy seemed to be opening and closing to look forward to something, I My hands began to touch my legs unconsciously. The texture of nylon silk from the fingertips and the beautiful feeling that made people fall into the stockings made me even start to make a comfortable moan... My hands gradually slid from my legs to my vagina. When I touched the sensitive part, my whole body trembled like an electric shock. A strange feeling swept across my body. I had never masturbated before, but the completely different pleasure made my hands unable to help but start to touch and rub it hard, and I just wanted to immerse myself in this pleasure...
Just want to be a sexy woman in sexy lingerie and stockings and high heels...
I just want to be a woman who seduces men, serves men, and has sex with men...
I just want to be a sex slave who is exclusive to my master...
Just want to...well?
What am I thinking just now?
What man?
What master?
What's going on with me?
Ah!
Some disharmonious thoughts appeared in my mind. Before I could figure it out, the pleasure of my lower body being played with with my hands rushed to my whole body again, and rushed to my mind. The pleasure became stronger and stronger. Ah... I couldn't help it, and the movements of my hands became more and more intense... But... I always couldn't reach the peak. Every time I thought I was about to arrive, I would stop there... I... I want it so much, why... why haven't I been yet!
The pair of high heels suddenly flashed through my consciousness. By the way, I put on stockings and underwear, and the high heels were still on the ground... The movement of my hands did not stop. I straightened up and skillfully put them in the high heels with my feet wrapped in stockings, and then put them on with a light force...Ah!
This feeling... is back!
Ah The moment I put on my high heels, my body reached its peak, and the pleasure that was so strong that I was almost unconscious was transmitted from my feet to my lower body. Countless liquids gushed out of my vagina, soaking my newly bought thongs and stockings. The numb feeling continued to spread, and then spread throughout my limbs and bones. The whole body seemed to be experiencing an orgasm. Waves of pleasure continued to appear, until I gradually lost my mind and was about to fall into a coma, and my mouth was still shouting Master... Master... It seems that this can make me feel more comfortable...
I don’t know how long it took to wake up. I felt the stockings on my body and high heels on my feet. Another sense of satisfaction filled my body and mind. At this time, the sky was completely dark and it was quiet outside. It seemed that it was late at night and the room was also dark. I finally fumbled to turn on the bedroom lights, covered my closed eyes with my hands, and then slowly opened it. Looking at the various stockings and sexy underwear scattered by the bed, I remembered the pleasure just now... I had just cummed to faint?
But that feeling... is really comfortable, I have never before... I really want to...
My hand couldn't help but touch my lower body again, and suddenly felt a wet and chill, and I suddenly woke up a little...Ah!
No, there are too many, the underwear and stockings I just bought are so wet, and I fell asleep even though I was wearing them... A shy feeling rose in my heart... Why did I become so... so strange? I haven't longed for that kind of pleasure so much before, but I never seemed to feel such a comfortable feeling... It turned out that it could be so wonderful...
Lying on the bed, lifting up my slender and straight legs. The hazy black stockings were clearly visible under the light, and reflected a circle of crystal luster. The white long legs that were visible under the thin stockings also became full of sexy and temptation. I was a little addicted to it... I also want... to be more sexy...
The feeling of fatigue came, and I was about to wash my body and underwear briefly, but as soon as I took off my high heels and took off my soaked stockings and thongs, a strong sense of emptiness and loss came from my lower body. It was very uncomfortable, even stronger than before. What's wrong with me...
I have been like this since I first started wearing high heels. As long as I don’t wear them, it will be uncomfortable. Has it been so many years that I have suppressed my women’s desires for too long?
Do you still have to endure it?
But I'm going to take a shower... I'll hold on...
I rushed into the bathroom and rushed for a while. Looking at the rosy face in the mirror because I was eager to wear high heels, I felt that if I dressed up seriously, I would indeed become a beautiful woman with a very high return rate as my best friend said!
The unbearable feeling continued. The underwear and stockings that were originally going to be hand-washed were quickly thrown into the washing machine. After drying, I went back to the bedroom and put on high heels. The long-awaited satisfaction did not appear. It seemed that only a little feeling came from under my feet, not that uncomfortable, but I was not satisfied at all... Could it be that I still have to wear underwear and stockings?
I took off my high heels helplessly, picked a pair of white lace thongs and ordinary flesh-colored stockings to put them on. The lower body felt a stronger satisfaction than the high heels, but it was still not enough. Until I put on those high heels... Well... so satisfied, so comfortable... This feeling is really great...
From today on, my desire for high heels seems to have to add sexy underwear and stockings... I don't know whether it's good or bad... The feeling of comfort and happiness filled my whole body, and the feeling of fatigue just now also emerged. So I simply cleaned up the underwear and stockings on the bed and slept like I used to, but this time I was wearing stockings and high heels...
Before leaving the house the next day, I was struggling at the door for a long time. Although I had already gone out wearing high heels yesterday, I was still a little shy when I was at work, but I really didn't want to take it off... I seemed to have made great determination and finally decided to wear high heels to work. Why should I suppress myself?
The moment I locked the door, I felt that I had really figured out everything, no longer considered other things, and walked out in my high heels with more confidence...
But in addition to those high heels, she was wearing a pair of flesh-colored panties and sexy white lace bras and thongs under the suit...
When I arrived at the company wearing high heels, I found that apart from the male colleagues' greetings more enthusiastically than usual and the slightest glances from time to time, there were not many changes. This made me very happy. It turned out that it was not that difficult to change it...
After a while, since I started wearing high heels and wearing stockings and sexy underwear in my clothes, I was no longer able to concentrate on my work like before. Instead, I became much more efficient. I completed the work I had previously owed work and helped solve many company problems, which made me feel more and more that my change was correct.
During that time, I would change a pair of stockings every day and match them with sexy underwear. The stockings are flesh-colored, black, gray, purple, and the styles are transparent, T-crotch, butterfly crotch, open crotch, and also patterned, fishing nets, and stockings, lace styles, suspenders... The underwear is black, white, red, and purple, with thongs, lace-shaped, lace-shaped, meshed, hollowed out,There is even a style with pearls hanging on the open gear. Each piece is more sexy than the other. I have worn all the stockings and underwear I bought. Every time I match it, I will have a different pleasure. I enjoy this special experience more and more. The smooth touch of the feet wearing stockings and the high heels inside the shoes, the friction between the stockings, and the silky feeling that appears and disappears from the clothes, all make me immerse myself in the pleasure of being a woman at all times.
My best friend who hasn't seen for a long time did not respond much to my changes. She just thought I had finally figured it out. Except for the first time I saw me showing my sexy figure more obvious in high heels...
However, after learning about my change, my best friend began to ask me to go shopping frequently and bought a lot of sexy clothes for me. At first, I was a little resistant, but later I found that when I was wearing these beautiful clothes, my satisfaction and happiness as a woman would be stronger. Seeing that there were a lot of more clothes in my closet that I liked, and there were fewer and fewer suits and trousers. I began to wear OL outfits, one-piece hip skirts, off-shoulder short sleeves, shorts, miniskirts and even sexy dresses with high slits...
I can no longer wear ordinary clothes. As long as I want to be satisfied, I have to wear stockings and sexy underwear. I also found that the more sexy I wear, the stronger the orgasm I get when masturbates... The only thing that remains unchanged is the pair of black red-soled high heels. I also thought about wearing other styles of high heels, but once I take it off, I can't get the same satisfaction no matter what I wear. I can only wear it all the time. I try to match the clothes I buy to match this pair of shoes. I have to carefully wipe and maintain it every night when I go home, for fear that it will break one day...
And I gradually changed from a conservative and simple ordinary white-collar worker to a sexy and seductive urban beauty. I learned to put on makeup, pierce my ears, and often went to nail art and went to beauty salons for maintenance. All of them were just to make myself more sexy and feminine...
Wherever I go, I am always the focus of everyone's eyes, and I enjoy this feeling more and more. I seem to have completely forgotten my thoughts and ideas. But in the enthusiastic eyes of those men, I always feel that something is missing, but I can't say it...