[The Ultimate Life in Stockings (1-2)] Chapter 1

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【The Ultimate Life in Stockings (1-2)】 Author: woaibuluo1
Author: woaibuluo1
Word Count: 3046
Chapter 1 Discovered
It's autumn now, the perfect season for women to wear stockings. Almost every woman who loves beauty is wearing
stockings of various colors and styles, giving us thirsty otaku a feast for the eyes.
Tonight I'm going to go on a shopping spree, to get some used stockings to enjoy, it would be great, especially that kind of
fragrant yet smelly scent, soft and gentle, and after ejaculating, it feels like my soul has left my body.
I forgot to introduce myself, my name is Wu Haotian, I work at a bank, and I'm also a
fetishist who is extremely fond of stockings. Tonight's goal is to go to the flight attendants' dormitory, I believe there must be a lot of good
stuff there. Flight attendants have to wear stockings to work, right?
I quickly arrived at a dormitory area where flight attendants live. I randomly chose a building and went inside.
The first four floors didn't offer anything of value, except for a few pairs of ultra-thin gray stockings
swaying in the breeze on a balcony.
When I reached the fifth floor, I saw a garbage bag. Upon closer inspection, it was full of stockings—
stockings, my favorite item! Thinking about which kind girl was so generous, it felt like a gift from heaven. My eyes
turned red, my lower body stirred, and my blood boiled. I quickly went over, ready to grab the stockings
and leave.
Chen Yu was a new flight attendant at Beichen Airlines, only been there for about a year, but she had already become the most beautiful girl in her class.
She had beautiful hair, fair skin, was 170cm tall, had a delicate face, long, slender legs, and pink, delicate
feet. Moreover, her favorite thing was wearing stockings. Ever since I first saw
her wearing stockings during her elementary school choir performance, Chen Yu believed that stockings were a treasure given to her by heaven. She thought stockings were
made just for her. From then on, she fell in love with wearing stockings. However, because stockings always gave people a somewhat provocative feeling,
Chen Yu rarely wore them in junior high school, only wearing them during holidays. But in high school, Chen Yu became bolder and wore stockings frequently,
buying more than twenty new pairs a year, spending hundreds of yuan. Her mother didn't say anything, since her mother
also liked wearing stockings, which was probably what they called genetics. In high school, Chen Yu often wore black stockings, some thin, some
thick, and of course, some thigh-high stockings. She also had flesh-colored, white, pink, blue, and green ones, but her favorite
was still black stockings. But one thing that annoyed Chen Yu was that she couldn't wear high heels at school, but canvas
shoes with stockings were also nice.
Now, as a flight attendant, Chen Yu wears stockings every day, and there's always a pile of stockings at home. Now
, it's the weekend, and Chen Yu sorted out two bags of stockings, some of which were snagged, and some of which Chen Yu had worn for a week.
She didn't want to wash them, so she just threw them away. He packed up the first bag and placed it outside the door, intending to throw it away. Just
then, she opened the door, and I was touching the bag of stockings in my hand.
I looked up and saw two long, beautiful legs covered by a mysterious and sexy layer of ultra-thin black stockings
, paired with denim shorts and classic black and white Converse sneakers. There wasn't a single wrinkle;
the black stockings seemed perfectly integrated with Chen Yu's beautiful legs, a masterpiece of art, meant only to be admired and praised, not
touched lightly.
Chen Yu, who had been humming a little tune, was stunned when she saw me stealing her used stockings.
She opened her cute cherry-like mouth, her eyebrows furrowed, glared angrily, and loudly demanded, "What are you doing?"
I was also stunned. Having been a stocking expert for years, from elementary school until now, I had never encountered such a
bizarre and coincidental thing. Why was the lady of the house out? I didn't have time to think about why this was happening; I could only
blankly answer that I hadn't done anything. Chen Yu got even angrier and snapped, "Do you want my stockings?" My heart
skipped a beat, realizing this girl's original stockings must have mysteriously disappeared. But I'm pretty
clever; I thought of a reply and immediately said, "Beautiful lady, actually I'm the new property manager in our neighborhood, here to collect
the trash." Chen Yu scoffed, "No way I'd believe you just collect stockings."
I looked up and saw two long, beautiful legs covered by a mysterious and sexy sheer black stocking
, paired with denim shorts and classic black and white Converse sneakers. There wasn't a single wrinkle;
the black stockings seemed to perfectly complement Chen Yu's legs, a masterpiece of art, meant only to be admired and praised, not
touched.
Chen Yu, who had been humming a little tune, was stunned when she saw me steal her old stockings
. She opened her cute cherry-like mouth, her eyebrows furrowed, glared angrily, and loudly demanded, "What are you doing?"
I was stunned. As a seasoned stocking collector for years, from elementary school until now, I'd never encountered
anything so bizarre and coincidental. Why was the woman out? I didn't have time to think about why this was happening; I could only blankly
answer, "Nothing." Chen Yu became even angrier and snapped, "Do you want my stockings?" My heart
skipped a beat, realizing this girl's original stockings must have mysteriously disappeared. But I'm pretty
clever; I thought of a response. I immediately replied, "Beautiful lady, actually I'm the new property manager of the neighborhood, here to collect
the trash." Chen Yu scoffed, "No way I'd believe you're here to collect stockings."
Sweat beaded on my face; my heart pounded with anxiety—this time, I was doomed. Chen Yu was secretly annoyed. Why were
these men so shameless and perverted, even wanting his own socks? He knew there were
fetishists and foot fetishists in the world who liked stockings. His own stockings had gone missing in class during high school
because he'd worn them during a sports meet, and some
lustful boy had stolen them. When he became a flight attendant, some of his colleagues even sold
used stockings to earn extra money. Chen Yu hadn't originally considered such things, but recently,
influenced by his best friend, he'd watched a few adult films and his mind was starting to wander.
He looked at me, called me a pervert, and glared at me, saying, "Do you really like women's stockings?" I
nodded. "Hmph, you know you're wrong but won't change. Do you want to go to jail?" I shook my head. "If you don't want to go to jail..."
"Behave yourself, come inside my house, and bring back that bag of stockings." I was stunned
, and nervously followed Chen Yu into her house.
Chapter Two: Chen Yu's Punishment
I cautiously followed Chen Yu into their house and saw three pairs of stockings draped on the sofa: a thin
flesh-colored stocking, a gray stocking, and a white ultra-thin stocking. I thought to myself that Chen
Yu, despite her innocent appearance, was definitely a bit slutty, wearing so many stockings.
Chen Yu saw me staring intently at her stockings and became even angrier. She yelled at me, "What are you looking
at? Haven't you ever seen stockings before? As punishment, go wash my stockings!" I quickly waved my hands and said, "No, no,
I won't look anymore. I'll wash your stockings, I promise I'll satisfy you." "That's more like it, ptooey. Yeah, just the few on this sofa
, and there's more waiting." Chen Yu pulled out ten more stockings from the two packs of stockings—two thick black ones, and
several pairs of stockings that flight attendants usually wear. My eyes widened; the thought of wandering through a pile of stockings made my
blood boil. I felt like I could take a few. Chen Yu seemed to read my mind, pointing her jade-like finger at me and saying, "I'm
warning you, don't try to sneak away with my stockings, and don't even think about doing anything lewd. Quietly accept
your punishment." "Okay, okay, I promise to complete the mission." I swore an oath.
I grabbed the stockings and went into the laundry area, my hands slightly
sweaty as I held the soft stockings in my hands, my heart pounding with excitement. After confirming that Chen Yu wasn't outside, I gently stroked her stockings. They were cottony
and soft, with a subtle, almost imperceptible softness that felt incredibly comfortable. The toes were a little stiff, indicating they had been worn for some time
. I held the thin stockings to my nose and smelled them; a delicate fragrance wafted out, along with a faint odor. Thinking
that Chen Yu had worn them for over a week and they were still so fragrant, my little brother was already erect, his dragon horns pointing upwards,
waiting... The gentle caress of her stockings filled the air.
I quietly savored this heavenly delicacy, this softness, this fragrance, unlike anything I'd ever tasted. I was intoxicated by
Chen Yu's stockings. At that moment, I desperately wanted to ejaculate, to relieve my desire. Unfortunately, reason prevailed.
I couldn't do this, or Miss Chen would report me to the police, and my momentary lapse in judgment would be ruined! "
I've been quite busy lately," I thought. Just then, Chen Yu's leisurely voice came from outside: "Don't you dare ruin my stockings
! If you do, you'll have to pay for them!" I trembled slightly, thinking, "This little vixen appears and disappears like a ghost. If she finds me
..." "My stockings are doomed." Chen Yu continued, saying that you can't use hot water to wash stockings. It will ruin them
. "If you've played with stockings for so long and don't even know how to wash them, that's funny. Also, I'll be
checking in half an hour." With that, Chen Yu rolled his eyes at me and swayed off to his bedroom. To be honest, I really didn't
know how to wash stockings properly; it's a skill. Some I'd played with before I threw away, and others I'd only washed briefly
. Thinking about Chen Yu's check in half an hour, I quickly put all those stockings into a basin to soak. (To be
continued)
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can only share my old original posts to try and recover my losses. Please, admins, give me some gold coins as a reward
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