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Silkstockings18: I c...u r very concerned about ur identity obviously?
Milflezinnylons: yes
Silkstockings18: yet being a lesbian isn't something to be ashamed of
Milflezinnylons: I know that today many young people are gay or bi, but in my generation it was still very taboo...my mom would roll over in her grave if she knew I had been with another woman
Silkstockings18: I understand...but hiding behind a veil of dissatisfaction will only make u miserable
Milflezinnylons: already there
Silkstockings18: can I ask another personal question?
Milflezinnylons: u can ask me anything
Silkstockings18: be careful of such broad promises...I can be a very demanding person
The teen opened the door slightly to her true intentions, which Maureen caught and hoped she was right.
Milflezinnylons: ask away
Silkstockings18: were ur two experiences with women satisfying?
Milflezinnylons: very
Silkstockings18: were u submissive to your lovers
The question asked, Maureen answered hoping the young girl would take the hint. She hadn't been submissive with her husband, but she was definitely the submissive in both female encounters, particularly the second time.
Milflezinnylons: yes
Silkstockings18: and u r confused by your feelings of enjoyment at being submissive
Maureen was stunned at how such a young woman could understand her feelings so well.
Milflezinnylons: yes
Silkstockings18: yet, u felt guilty after, didn't u?
Maureen was in awe at how well this stranger knew her.
Milflezinnylons: how could u know that?
The teen decided to just throw out the truth that had been implied but not spoken.
Silkstockings18: a Mistress needs to understand her submissives
Maureen stared at the words...there they were...the words she had been hoping to read, yet she wasn't sure what to say next.
Milflezinnylons: ur a Mistress?
Silkstockings18: to some
Milflezinnylons: WOW
Silkstockings18: r u looking for someone to guide u through your journey to self-discovery?
Milflezinnylons: I think so
Silkstockings18: u need to know so...there is no half way in self-discovery
Maureen read the words...indeed she wanted to let go of her years of propriety and just enjoy the pleasures that God created her to enjoy.
Silkstockings18: or in being a submissive
Maureen was about to reply when the next words came. This was the opportunity she was waiting for. Yet, her hand trembled with trepidation. Was she willing to obey the words of an eighteen year old stranger? As she considered it, she rationalized it was all just online and if the expectations became too extreme she could always pretend, say no or just quit corresponding.
Milflezinnylons: I'm ready
Silkstockings18: for what?
The teen wanted the submissive to say the words, to declare her needs...thus accepting them.
Milflezinnylons: to be guided through my journey of sexual self-discovery
Silkstockings18: and what r u willing to do?
Milflezinnylons: whatever I'm instructed
Silkstockings18: r u wearing nylons right now?
Maureen, wanting to clarify the distinction between Mistress and sub, answered with respect.
Milflezinnylons: yes, Miss
Silkstockings18: and u will always wear them when conversing with me
Milflezinnylons: yes, Miss
Silkstockings18: did u masturbate last time after chatting with me?
Milflezinnylons: yes, Miss
Silkstockings18: r u wet right now?
Milflezinnylons: yes, Miss
Silkstockings18: have u touched yourself during our conversation
Milflezinnylons: no, Miss
Silkstockings18: do u want to?
Milflezinnylons: if u will let me
Silkstockings18: undress, until u r only in ur stockings
Milflezinnylons: I am only in a robe and thigh highs.
Silkstockings18: Hmmmm, for me?
Milflezinnylons: Yes, Miss
Silkstockings18: Drop the robe
Milflezinnylons: Ok, Miss
Maureen stood up, dropped the robe, and sat back down feeling oddly liberated.
Milflezinnylons: only in thigh highs now, Miss
Silkstockings18: good girl
Reading the words 'good girl' made Maureen blush and get damp.
Milflezinnylons: Thank u, Miss
Silkstockings18: do u own toys?
Milflezinnylons: just a vibrator from the Clinton era
Silkstockings18: task one is obvious then
The idea of obeying tasks turned Maureen on more.
Milflezinnylons: buy new toys?
Silkstockings18: yes...I expect u to have a few specific things if u r going to really push yourself
Milflezinnylons: I'll buy whatever u order me to, Miss
Silkstockings18: u sure...my list will be extensive, expensive and maybe even shocking
The warning only enhanced Maureen's eagerness.
Milflezinnylons: I have $ and I am not easily shocked...I work on divorce cases
Silkstockings18: touché...u will need a wi-vibe, be-wa balls, a multi-speed vibrator, a double-ended dildo, a strap-on cock, a wall suction cock, and a 3-pack of butt plugs starting from beginner to advanced.
Although Maureen was curious and eager, she gasped at the lengthy list and some of the items. She had never had anal sex, nor used a double-ended dildo and didn't even know what a wi-vibe or be-wa balls were. She had been fucked with a strap-on the last time she had been with a woman though.
Milflezinnylons: Oh, my
Silkstockings18: Want to run away now?
Milflezinnylons: Nooooo, just I don't even know what some of those things are or when I would ever get to use them
Silkstockings18: I promise that u will use every one of those before the year is out
Milflezinnylons: that is a pretty big promise
Silkstockings18: and I never break my promises
Milflezinnylons: okay
Silkstockings18: I need to go now.
Milflezinnylons: okay
Silkstockings18: message me when u have all the items and send me a photo of them
Milflezinnylons: yes, Miss
Silkstockings18: and I want u to not touch yourself until u have purchased all the items...I want ur next orgasm to occur while we chat
Milflezinnylons: okay...although that will be hard...u have me pretty revved up at the moment
Silkstockings18: all good things come or cum to those who wait, my pet
Seeing the words 'my pet' triggered a slight leak out of Maureen's needy pussy.
Milflezinnylons: yes, Miss
Silkstockings18: good pet
Silkstockings18: ps...buy lube...lots and lots of lube
Milflezinnylons: yes, Miss
Silkstockings18: good night
Milflezinnylons: good night, Miss
Maureen desperately wanted to pleasure herself and considered not obeying the order (how would she know), yet she felt compelled to obey and reluctantly went and had a bubble bath instead.
That night, Maureen tossed and turned, her pussy never ever completely dying down from the need to come.
3. THE FIRST REVEAL
The next day, being a Saturday, Maureen drove to a part of the city she never goes to and to an adult store where no one would likely know her.
She purchased all the items on the extensive list, plus a couple lesbian porn movies. She was in awe with the different sizes that could supposedly fit in a person, but returned home horny as hell.
It was two in the afternoon and even though Maureen didn't want to look to eager, her wet pussy took control and she logged in.
Milflezinnylons: Hi, Miss, I purchased the items as instructed.
Not surprisingly, the teen didn't respond. Maureen assumed an eighteen year old had better things to do at two in the afternoon on a Saturday than be online.
Maureen stayed logged in, while doing her usual Saturday activity, checking out what was new at two of her favourite websites that focused on stockings and lingerie. Although she was telling the truth, she preferred sandalfoot nylons compared to reinforced toe, she had become obsessed lately with old fashioned styles.
Maureen flashed back to an old small boutique chain where she purchased her first pair of real nylon stockings when she was in college in San Francisco at Albert's. Maureen had heard while eavesdropping at a sorority function that Albert's was legendary for their lingerie products, especially nylons. Maureen was instantly intrigued and went to the boutique the following day. She was in awe. All the stockings were behind display cases, with clerks wearing gloves pulling them out for customers to see and to feel. Once purchased, each pair was wrapped in tissue paper and boxed. So elegant. So proper. After Maureen purchased a pair, after an hour of nylon shopping, she felt like a true lady for the first time...like Eliza Doolittle did when she was transformed in Pygmalion.
Albert's long gone, Maureen now searched for pure silk stockings online, where some businesses specialized in them, and on eBay, where she searched for true vintage stockings from the 50s and 60s. Last month Maureen had purchased six pairs that were truly lovely, 100% nylon, with no stretchy Lycra. They, of course, require proper adjustment of the suspender straps, otherwise they sag a little, but Maureen loved them and couldn't wait for them to arrive.
Shopping online, two new products, both recreations of classic hosiery caught her eye.
The Natalie Diamond Heel was a gorgeous, newly manufactured vintage nylon stocking with a small ivory Picot at the top of the welt, with a diamond heel pattern to create a true masterpiece. The French heel detail had not been in production since the late 60's and Maureen instantly knew she must have a pair even at the exorbitant cost of 89 dollars a pair.
The other new item that caught Maureen's eye was called Gennia Full Fashion and is the only fully fashioned 10 denier stocking on the market! The Gennia 10 Denier Fully Fashioned Stocking is made the old fashioned way, with the European heel treatment, reduction knitting on the heel and calves, the characteristic finishing hole on the back of the welt and a fine white picot line at the top of the welt. Maureen loved sheer nylons and had only once ever purchased an Ultra Sheer 10 Denier nylon. Coming in three colors, black, coffee and beige (most vintage only come in beige), Maureen ordered a pair in each colour. She also purchased a new corset. She already had two she almost never wore, but still she couldn't resist the Persephone Corset with beautiful black lace over nude satin that shaped the model perfectly (hopefully it would do the same for her) with a promised 2-4 inch waist reduction.
She wasn't dressed up, but the purchase of the classic hosiery and reminiscing about her first time at Albert's, Maureen decided to get all dolled up old school, even if she had no plans to leave the house the rest of the day.
Maureen went to her closet, pulled out one of her seldom worn corsets, the last time being Halloween over six months ago, and after getting completely undressed put it on. The good news was she hadn't gained any weight in the past half year as it still fit perfectly and a corset was not a forgiving piece of clothing for weight gain. She went into her special drawer for a pair of vintage stockings she had purchased on eBay a few months ago and had yet to wear. She slid the super soft silk up her legs, feeling decadent and rich, again like Eliza Doolittle. No husband, no current lover, she spoiled herself with old-fashioned lingerie...even if she almost never wore it outside the house or for any person. She hooked the stockings to the garters and looked at herself in the mirror. At 49, she still looked very good and the lingerie only enhanced her body.
Dressed only in lingerie, she returned to her computer and got a rush of adrenaline when she saw that the teen had responded a couple of minutes ago.
Silkstockings18: hi, my pet
Milflezinnylons: hi, Miss
Silkstockings18: did u enjoy ur shopping spree?
Milflezinnylons: yes, but toys have changed dramatically since I was in college
Silkstockings18: for the better
Milflezinnylons: I assume so
Silkstockings18: u will find out soon enough
Maureen loved the promises the teen Mistress kept alluding to, her pussy burning with need.
Milflezinnylons: I hope so
Silkstockings18: have u taken a picture of ur items yet
Milflezinnylons: no, Miss
Silkstockings18: please do. It's not that I don't trust u...I do...but if I am really going to help u in your sexual awakening I need to know without a doubt that u r obeying.
Milflezinnylons: of course...I'll take a picture with the computer. It will take a minute.
Silkstockings18: k
Maureen pulled the toys out of the large brown, non-descript bag, and placed them on her coffee table which was, like a lot of her furniture items, an antique from the 1950s. She took each out of its packaging and wondered when she would get to use some of the two person items. All laid out, she moved the computer until all the toys were in the camera shot and took a picture. She then sent the photo.
Milflezinnylons: done.
The teen stared not at the items, although she was very impressed that this woman had obeyed, as this was often the moment where things came to an abrupt end (Heather didn't chat or train with liars), but at the antique coffee table that vaguely looked familiar, she just couldn't place it.
Silkstockings18: good pet, this obedience means we can continue our journey together
Milflezinnylons: thank you, Miss
Heather continued looking at the coffee table, wracking her brain on where she had seen it before. Was it possible she knew this person? It seemed unlikely, near impossible, the odds of winning the lottery more likely than hooking up online with someone she knew.
Silkstockings18: I usually ask this question earlier, but I realize that I never asked u your name or where u are from.
Maureen paused before responding. Telling her the country wasn't a big deal, but what name should she give her. Yet, feeling safe in the cloud that was the internet she figured she would give her real name...ironically thinking likely the teen would assume it was a fake name.
Milflezinnylons: I'm Maureen and I'm from Canada
That didn't help Heather, she was from Canada too, but Canada is a pretty big country (well size wise, but with over 35 million people, the odds of Maureen being someone she knew was still unlikely. She wanted to know more so she asked more question; she also lied about her location (to make the still-in-training submissive comfortable) and used her middle name as she always did online.
Silkstockings18: I'm Sienna and from England
Maureen loved that she was from England. Their accent had always turned her on (men and women) and being in love with Duchess of Cambridge (her first lesbian crush of a younger woman) she was obsessed with anything English. The closest she had got to going to London though was the fact that she lived in London...London, Ontario.
Milflezinnylons: I've always wanted to go to England
Silkstockings18: I've always wanted to go to Canada
Milflezinnylons: We should swap houses one day like in that movie The Holiday.
Silkstockings18: Or one day, if u r a good pet, maybe u can CUM visit me
Maureen's pussy gushed slightly, she was a squirter, at the very direct innuendo.
Milflezinnylons: Or u can CUM to me
Heather purposely played dumb to hopefully get more information from Maureen. She tried to remember if she knew anyone named Maureen. Were any of her teachers Maureen? Any of her friends' mothers? She knew that coffee table...yet she continued to not be able to place it.
Silkstockings18: So what state do u live in?
Milflezinnylons: Ontario and we have provinces here, Miss
Heather also lived in Ontario...the possibility of her knowing this individual continued to increase...the impossible becoming possible. Heather did have a couple real older submissives she used for her own pleasure (her English teacher and the mom of one of her best friends, unbeknownst to her best friend), but most of her subs were online women desperate to role play. Was it possible to actually add to her real life submissives?
Heather told the truth, by playing with the words.
Silkstockings18: I live in London
Maureen smiled as she replied.
Milflezinnylons: I live in London too. London, Ontario, I think it is a bit smaller than your London.
Heather stared at the last response. She too lived in London, Ontario. Her head was now spinning. She obviously had been in this woman's house. Who could it be? She knew this woman had red hair, green eyes, a twenty year old daughter in college and was divorced. As she continued to wrack her brain she continued chatting.
Silkstockings18: we really are kindred spirits...love of nylons and now the same city name
Milflezinnylons: it's kismet
Silkstockings18: indeed it is...so tell me another secret no one else knows
Maureen, rubbing her own knee to feel the silk nylon, knew exactly what she was going to tell.
Milflezinnylons: Although no one knows this...NO ONE...I have a small but quickly growing collection of vintage stockings from the 50s and 60s that I love to wear in the house by myself, but sadly never get to wear them out
Silkstockings18: why not
Milflezinnylons: they are not practical for work and I don't have dates...last time I wore a pair out was for Halloween with one of my corsets
Silkstockings18: corsets...yummy...u r very intriguing
Milflezinnylons: I'm wearing one now!
Silkstockings18: u r not!
Milflezinnylons: I am. With a pair of vintage seamed stockings
Silkstockings18: no way
Milflezinnylons: as my daughter would say, WAY
Maureen, knowing that Sienna was across the ocean, offered to take a picture.
Milflezinnylons: I'll take a picture if u wish
Heather eagerly wanted a photo...something to solve the mystery that was driving her nuts.
