The Cabin Incident

Sat, 06 Oct 2018 00:00:00 +0000

It is not something I do often but I do on occasion like to cross dress and try out different looks to see how they coordinate and how they feel. It helps me to get an idea of what it is like for my wife and the other ladies that I costume and tie for photographs. It also allows me to indulge in my fetish for hosiery and silky, shiny things. It is something that I keep hidden deep down for fear or shame, ridicule, rejection and abandonment. I have always been attracted to girlier things, and I find men’s clothing rather boring and uncomfortable. They always have the same drab colors. Plus, nothing feels like nylons or Lycra running tights on your legs.

Spandex Writhing

Tue, 06 Apr 2010 00:00:00 +0000

This story was an entry into the 2010 Winter Fetish Story Contest

Jenn wiggled and flexed testing the limits of my latest acquisition from Winterfetish, the Darlex sleep sack. Her firm 38DD breasts pushing out against the tight, shiny fabric nipples hard and clearly visible. Soft mewing escaped from the hood tight against her head, focusing all her attention on the tight tube that encased her… Wiggle, writhe, flex, wiggle, writhe, flex.. That was all she could do in her tubular prison. Then I flipped the switch….

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The Cabin Incident

Spandex Writhing