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<blockquote data-quote="Mistress Legs" data-source="post: 113210" data-attributes="member: 20331"><p>Caught in Nylon: Submission under the Feet in Black Nylon</p><p></p><p>Her playful gaze, a wicked grin, seemed to laugh at his helplessness. The forest held its breath. She was the woodland sorceress, and he, a hapless mortal, ensnared in her web of silken threads and tantalizing nylon. Her nylon toes and soles, flexing with anticipation with touching to his face. He savoring the smel of her nylon foot. Without warning, her foot descended, enveloping his face in its cool, smooth embrace. The scent of damp earth and fresh fabric enveloped him. He was pinned, trapped beneath the merciless pressure of her sole. The leafy canopy above blurred, replaced by the intricate patterns on her hose, weaving a spell of submission. Her giggle echoed through the forest. In this autumn evening, on All Hallows' Eve, he belonged to the forest queen, doomed to worship at the altar of her nylon-clad feet all night long.</p><p>[ATTACH=full]759039[/ATTACH]</p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="Mistress Legs, post: 113210, member: 20331"] Caught in Nylon: Submission under the Feet in Black Nylon Her playful gaze, a wicked grin, seemed to laugh at his helplessness. The forest held its breath. She was the woodland sorceress, and he, a hapless mortal, ensnared in her web of silken threads and tantalizing nylon. Her nylon toes and soles, flexing with anticipation with touching to his face. He savoring the smel of her nylon foot. Without warning, her foot descended, enveloping his face in its cool, smooth embrace. The scent of damp earth and fresh fabric enveloped him. He was pinned, trapped beneath the merciless pressure of her sole. The leafy canopy above blurred, replaced by the intricate patterns on her hose, weaving a spell of submission. Her giggle echoed through the forest. In this autumn evening, on All Hallows' Eve, he belonged to the forest queen, doomed to worship at the altar of her nylon-clad feet all night long. [ATTACH type="full"]759039[/ATTACH] [/QUOTE]
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