Chapter One / Discovery

I had been dating my girlfriend Sarah Johnson for six months and during that time I had only seen her in pantyhose once. Usually Sarah was a regular at the tanning beds but lately it had been sub-zero cold and Sarah’s boss had been making her work long hours. As a result of the cold and her work Sarah didn’t have any chances to tan. On the night of January 12th 2008 I was going to be a happy man. I had always been turned on by women in pantyhose but Sarah’s hate for them gave me few chances to see her in them, but on that night we were supposed to go to a dinner party at her boss’s house. Because of the lack of tan time Sarah was going to wear pantyhose to the party. I arrived at her apartment at 7:30, the party was not until 9:00 but Sarah liked to leave early to events. When she came to the door Sarah was wearing a beautiful royal blue silk dress. The dress had a slit on the right side that ran from the mid thigh down. Sarah had lovely long curly dark red, that night she was wearing it down instead of in a ponytail which is how she usually wore it. The dress made her dark blue eyes seem even sexier. The one this missing was her hose,” I am about ready,” she said as I walked into her place,” I have to get on the damn hose yet, wait on the couch and I will be back in a minute. Sarah walked into her bedroom and shut the door. After a couple minutes Sarah came out but still without pantyhose, instead of wearing them she was holding a pair of brown pantyhose. “ These damn things,” she yelled,” I got a huge run in them when I was putting them on.” “ Just put on a new pair,” I said. “ It’s not that easy Alex,” she yelled at me,” since I never wear these stupid things this was my only pair.” I paused for a moment and then said,” just go bare leg then, that is what you usually do.” This made her more mad,” I can’t go bare leg, I have not tanned in over 4 months and my legs are white as a ghost. Here, go down to the corner and pick me up a pair.” Sarah handed me a 20 dollar bill. “ I don’t care what brand you get but make sure they are chocolate brown and size medium, and hurry up.” With that I left and walked to the corner store. I was abut to go inside when I saw the sign. Closed early, be back at 10 am tomorrow. “ Son of a bitch,” I yelled, this sucks.” I then turned and saw that the magazine stand was still open. “ excuse me,” I said to the woman in the stand,” I am unfamiliar with the neighborhood and was wondering if you knew where the closest store is that would have pantyhose.” “ I think there is a pharmacy two blocks away, but if you need pantyhose I might be able to help you out.” “ I doubt it,” I said, I need real hose not a magazine about them.” I was about to walk way when the woman pulled a package of pantyhose from under the stand. “ You are right sir, usually I don’t have any but I just started carrying a hosiery magazine and the company sent me a box of sample hose for promotion reasons. Do you know what size and color you need?” “ I need chocolate brown in size medium.” The woman reached under her stand and pulled out a package of pantyhose. The brand name was Devine Expressions and on the package it also said the color and size. “ There you go,” the woman said as she gave the package to me,” chocolate brown medium.” I paid her and left, when I got back in Sarah’s apartment she was still sitting on the couch. “ Took you long enough Alex, I have been waiting for 25 minutes.” I handed her the hose and she walked back into the bedroom. Soon I started hearing moans from the bedroom, within minutes Sarah walked out, the hose on her legs was shimmering. “ I want your dick right now,” Sarah said in a soft seductive voice,” I need it so bad.” Sarah didn’t wait for my answer, she pulled down my pants and shoved my dick in her mouth, I didn’t know what was going on but it didn’t matter, with each second that passed my member grew larger and larger. Then I noticed something, her blue eyes were now a chocolate brown like her hose. I was about to pull away when she took my hand and placed it on her hose covered leg. As soon as I felt that nylon my dick grew three times it’s normal size, my mind was invaded with images of men being served and fucked by many hose clad women. A voice began ringing in my head soft at first the it got louder, as Sarah kept sucking the hell out of my dick and balls voices in my head kept saying you are the nylon master, women will please and serve you. After what seemed like eternity in that hypnotic haze I became fully aware but I was different than my normal reserved self. “ Ok bitch,” I said to Sarah I want to fuck your wet pussy.” “ Anything you want master,” Sarah replied between her orgasmic moans. Sarah stood up and ripped a hole in the crotch of the pantyhose. The smell of her sopping wet pussy filled the air, Sarah then straddled me and my dick drove deep into her sex. Up and down she slid on my very large dick, for hours and hours our lustful moans filled the room. We both came many times but in the end it didn’t mater. The pantyhose from the newsstand had turned me into a dominating nylon master and my girlfriend who had once hated pantyhose was my little nylon slave. After we were finished I sent Sarah to the bedroom to rest and as I was getting dressed a knock came on the door. I opened the door and found the woman from the newsstand. “ Hello,” she said,” I hope you have enjoyed the pantyhose.” She then handed me a large box,” this box is filled with that pantyhose, once a pair is on a woman she will be your slave, the only art that will tear is to open up a space fro their pussy to be fuck, you will find that after a while the crotch part of the hose will regenerate but when you want to fuck again it will tear again.” “ What is this?” I asked,” not that I am complaining but why me, why do I get to be the nylon master?” “ I noticed something inside you when I saw you on the street, you have a lust for pantyhose that is matched by no man. Use as much hose as you want and enslave as many women as you want. This is an endless box, you will never run out.” Then the woman vanished, I put the box in the closet and then walked into the bedroom where a fully awake Sarah looked ready to please her master again. “ After we are done slave,” I said to her,” you should call your friend Kelly and have her over.” “ Yes Master.”