Pantyhose Worship Indulgence Part 1

Sitting on the edge of my bed as I slip into my black sheer pantyhose, a feeling of sensual dominance washes over me. I am to be worshiped tonight.The clock turns 7 and, along with my pantyhose, I’m wearing a black leather mini skirt and a red satin corset. As a Queen dressed like a Goddess I am ready to be worshiped. Feeling myself and my surroundings, there is one thing missing.My slave!I Side Escort hear the knock at the door and as I open it, you do exactly what is expected of you. You drop to your knees and bow your head, I reach out my hand for you to kiss and only after I give you permission, I allow you to enter my home. You follow me into my living room where I sit down manavgat escort bayan and cross my legs, seductively as a Goddess does.I tell you to speak.”Mistress, I am so ready to worship you, how may I please you?”I lean down and whisper into your ear “slave, I put on these black sheer pantyhose to make you weak. Are you feeling weak my slave?”Looking Escort alanya deep into your eyes, I see the weakness growing inside of you and a devilish grin appears on my face. I tell you to remove my heels and as they fall to the floor you bow your head in submission. “It’s time to worship, “I say.Start by kissing my toes. My toenails are painted a deep dark shade of red. It’s easy to see my long toenails through the sheer pantyhose. This is where you start to lose your consciousness. My toes are making you incredibly weak and all you wish to do is lay pathetically at my feet.You begin feeling very submissive and I am loving it. I am feeling the power over you!