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In Praise Of Ten Denier Black Lace Top Hold Up Stockings

Few things in this life are as divinely feminine as sheer, black hold up stockings.

A woman wearing stockings will always turn heads. But if you are here and reading this, then you will already know that. And it’s especially intoxicating if she has impeccable taste and a special kind of daring when it comes to the shoes and skirt she chooses to wear to complete her ‘look’. Oh my!

But that all pales into insignificance when compared to how I feel when actually wearing these nylons. I hope you share those feeling too. I know you do, even if it’s your own dirty secret.

It’s not just about how stockings look on me. Sensational of course.

Or how they make me feel. Like a vixen naturally.

Few things in this life are as divinely feminine as sheer, black hold up stockings.

A woman wearing stockings will always turn heads. But if you are here and reading this, then you will already know that. And it’s especially intoxicating if she has impeccable taste and a special kind of daring when it comes to the shoes and skirt she chooses to wear to complete her ‘look’. Oh my!

But that all pales into insignificance when compared to how I feel when actually wearing these nylons. I hope you share those feeling too. I know you do, even if it’s your own dirty secret.

It’s not just about how stockings look on me. Sensational of course.

Or how they make me feel. Like a vixen naturally.

Or even the hedonistic sensitivity to touch, of fingers and fingernails lightly running up my inner thigh. Ooooh.

For me it’s the sensual and deeply erotic sensation of a black nylon slip as it coolly glides oh so slowly over my legs. Legs wearing those ten denier nylons. That sensation. That feeling. Oh my.

A woman in a black dress sitting on a chair.

If I could, I would wear hold up stockings all day and night. Every day. Every night.

I do however, ALWAYS insist on wearing them when writing my memoirs for you. I do hope you can picture that in your mind. 

Always with a cute skirt of course. And my favourite boots. Usually black patent with at least six inch heels. I have around eight pairs. I wish I could show you around my closet. You would faint. Maybe one day I will take some photos and show you.

I find if I can get 2,000 words out of me while dressed this way, then the writing is always that bit more intense, more breathless and just damn slutty. It’s how I like to write for you. And how I know you like it too.

And so I have a gift for you. A special book, ‘Ruby’s Rose’… A flower for the plucking…

It’s another episode from my own personal misadventures in the naughties, with Sometimes Sasha my gorgeous tranny gurlfriend, delicious Isobel from Romania, and of course the queen bitch herself, Ruby.

Please do dress appropriately for the reading. I insist.

And if you want to really immerse yourself in the story, enjoy the audiobook too with headphones on. It’s free. It’s filthy. And it’s performed by me, just for you my darling.

All you need to do is join my newsletter below and that will take you right to the downloads. You can of course keep forever. Totally free.

Do swing back and leave feedback whenever the fancy takes you.

Stay filthy.

Yours in heels. And of course stockings. Lace top hold ups. Ten denier. Black. And a silky black slip… I must stop!

Jenny x

2 thoughts on “In Praise Of Ten Denier Black Lace Top Hold Up Stockings”

  1. There are those who prefer the feeling of tights, but for a visually arousing sight, there are few garments that equal sheer, black, hold-up stockings with a gorgeous lace top. The contrast of the lace, where it clings to the smooth upper thigh, is amazing.
    I do enjoy occasionally slipping into tights and squatting once or twice as I tug them up and adjust them. Sometimes I like them to hold my tucked-back clitty in place, and I feel the head rubbing on the nylon. On other occasions, I might keep my rapidly growing gurl shaft to the front so I can gently caress it through sheer black nylon until I make a sticky mess.
    Even with the joy of rubbing myself within nylon, a pair of stockings works miracles. x

    1. We are creatures of unique kinks. This fascinates me. And it amazes some girls when I share. My visual and personal wearing styles are ultra specific. Just slightly off and the impact is dramatically reduced. For me this is why I find it important to share very specifically before playing. Even jewellery is important, gold being a turn off for me, sparkly silver a massive turn on. I suspect all these connections were build in childhood, adolescence and young adulthood.

      Lovely to hear how you find such pleasure in what you wear too, So delicious!
      JRx

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