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Today was a s Today was a special day. Today Tony was going to buy himself something special. Something very special for
his birthday at his favorite store in the whole world. Vicky’s. Victoria’s Secret that is.
Other
panty boys bought through the Victoria Secret catalog, Tony considered himself
a step up from them because he actually went in and shopped. Yes shopped, ran
his hands over the silky satin panties, felt of the micro fiber fill in the
bras, test the elastic in the half slips, compared colors and carefully checked
the lace to make sure it was whisper soft. Tony had started out wearing his
mama’s cotton panties a long time ago. He’d come a long ways baby.
Tony’s
personal fantasy was to be a beautiful woman. One of his most prevailing desires
was to dress in satin lounging pajamas trimmed in lace. He saw himself with
long softly curling blonde hair, long, long, pink painted fingernails with toenails
to match… encased in frou frou maribou high heeled slippers. Pink of course,
to match his satin, or maybe… silk pajamas.
Pretty
boy Tony slept late on his birthday. Saturday was made for sleeping in, luxuriating
in his limited edition white satin sheets with the Victoria logo hearts. Tony
had bought these sinfully sleek sheets for himself last Valentine’s Day. They
were a pristine virginal white with the special Victoria Secret hearts twined
around each other scattered very artfully over the yards and yards of satin
covering his California King bed. Yes, the bed with the white satin upholstered
headboard. The heart shaped headboard. He’d seen it while on vacation in Hollywood
and had a replica commissioned. He’d told the upholsterer that it was for his
mother, that she was a Jean Harlow fan.
Tony
awoke yawning like a sleek cat. He stretched his completely depilated hairless
body while sensuously fondling his already erect clitty stick. At 5’6”, 140
pounds, Tony was not fat, but nicely rounded from the hormones he took daily
from a special clinic in Mexico. He had blue eyes rimmed with navy blue with
white blond hair and a dimple in his chin. His mesmerizingly beautiful eyes
were heavily lashed with dark lashes that any girl would kill for. His cock
was the size of a six-year-old boy. His balls were the size of large pebbles.
He had a rare condition called “penile infantalism.” The penis of a baby. His
cockette had just stopped growing. But it sure could get hard. In fact it was
hard now. Right now.
Tony knew at an early age that his cock was small.
After getting laughed out of the showers in the seventh grade his gym teacher took pity on Tony and allowed him to shower in the private shower reserved for boys with athlete’s foot. After that Coach took Tony under his wing.
Sinfully,
Mistress Cinamon
Mistress Cinamon's pantyhose and sheer denier nylons are available worn, or un-worn. They make a great gift for your wife, or they also feel amazingly different on your little clitty stick for your stroking pleasure. If you would like the pantyhose worn you will also get a hand written note from Me… the note will have special instructions on how to revitalize my hot pussy smell on the nylon crotch of those worn sexy panty hose. I have masturbated at times with My stockings by putting them over my hand and rubbing my clit, so I can understand why you love to wear My panty hose and feel the silky nylon fabric against your skin. Yes, the sweet soft skin of your hard, throbbing cock!
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