I stole the teacher's stockings

I'm a college student, and I've loved stockings since I was a child—to the point of obsession. After entering university, seeing female students walking around gracefully in stockings made my penis incredibly hard. I've always dreamed of owning their stockings to satisfy my intense desire. During my data structures class, I noticed a female teacher named Ying Xiaoyan who always wore stockings, and almost always black ones, rarely any other color. Every time I had data structures class, I would absentmindedly steal glances at her stockings, fantasizing about being intimate with her. Later, my desire grew stronger and stronger, and I vowed to get my hands on a pair of her stockings.

So I started secretly inquiring about her address. Of course, I did it discreetly, casually mentioning her and other topics, so no one knew my true intentions. Finally, I learned that she lived on the first floor of building number four in the faculty building, a building full of female teachers from our school, and very close to our dormitory. I was overjoyed, thinking that I finally had my chance.

Because the exit of Building 4 faces north, the clotheslines were all located in a sunny area behind the building, where female teachers usually dried their clothes and blankets. I observed Ying Xiaoyan, but she didn't seem to like drying things there. I was disappointed because it would be too easy for me to steal her clothes from there. Besides, no one usually checked the dormitories at night, and the building doors weren't locked, so it was common for students to come back very late. But perseverance pays off! Finally, I saw her drying clothes on the balcony! I was overjoyed. During lunch, I deliberately walked past the clothesline to get a closer look at her clothes. Wow! I was so excited! There was a pair of black stockings between her top, underwear, and bra! You can imagine the joy I felt at that moment; my penis was so hard it felt like it could burst through my pants! The joy was indescribable! It took a full ten minutes for my penis to soften. I then prepared to steal the stockings.

School was already on holiday, and there weren't many people around. I was the only one in our four-person dormitory who hadn't gone back home. Ying Xiaoyan is a local Shanghainese, so she always lives at the school, though she rarely goes there during the day. I've heard from acquaintances that many teachers at our school have part-time jobs, and she works as a secretary outside the school, earning a high income. That night, I didn't sleep a wink; I was waiting for everyone else to fall asleep before making my move. It was almost 2 AM when I grabbed a water bottle and pretended to go downstairs to get some water—just a cover. I tiptoed down to the first-floor entrance; the curtain was tightly drawn, as boys' dormitories usually don't close their doors. I was incredibly excited. I forced myself to suppress my excitement and slipped out of the building as quietly as possible. I pretended to get some water and then quickly walked to the clothes-drying area behind the teachers' building. Wow! So many clothes! I'm so grateful for the good weather these past few days; otherwise, how could I have had such a great opportunity? I nervously looked around first; thankfully, it was empty, and there were no lights. "Fantastic!" I was both nervous and excited. I quietly walked to Ying Xiaoyan's clothes... You can imagine how I felt. I picked up her black stockings; they were almost dry, but unfortunately, not freshly taken off. I brought them to my nose and smelled them—oh my god! I was almost intoxicated! Even though they had been washed, I could still clearly smell the faint orchid scent lingering on her feet! I inhaled the scent for several minutes, my lower body already soaked. It felt like heaven! Then, I gently took the stockings off the hanger, put them in my pocket, and only after making sure no one was around did I quietly return to my room and close the door.

That night, I was raped five times by Ying Xiaoyan's stockings, and I almost couldn't get out of bed the next day! Afterward, I pretended to know nothing, just like before. Ying Xiaoyan didn't change at all, as if she hadn't lost the stockings. I couldn't figure it out. Maybe she thought someone else had taken the wrong ones. Besides, it's just a pair of stockings; no one would care that much. After some time, I wanted to steal her stockings again, so I observed her from the balcony every day. Finally, one day, she was hanging clothes out to dry again. I couldn't see clearly what kind of clothes they were from the balcony, but I was sure there was something black in them! Just like last time, I sneaked up to her clothes that night. Oh my god! I couldn't resist this time. There were two pairs of black stockings! One pair was black pantyhose, and the other was thigh-high stockings! I didn't dare to be careless. I quickly took them off and sneaked back to my room. That night was an absolutely intoxicating one. I put one stocking over my penis, wore the pantyhose on my hand, and had the other thigh-high stocking in my mouth until I was completely exhausted.

After this, Ying Xiaoyan still didn't react the next day, just like before. One evening, I saw her again taking some clothes to hang out to dry. After she hung the clothes up, she looked around. When her gaze fell on the boys' dormitory, I quickly squatted down to avoid being seen by her. Thankfully, I was confident she hadn't seen me. She was probably already suspecting a boy had stolen her stockings, but my intense desire overwhelmed everything; all I wanted was her sexy stockings! So, just like the previous two times, I took a water bottle and quietly slipped down to Ying Xiaoyan's clothes. At that moment, I was completely unaware of the danger; my mind was filled with nothing but the image of her stockings. This time, she had hung out a pair of crystal stockings, a pair of stockings, and a pair of pantyhose to dry—all black! Before taking the stockings, I cautiously looked around, and then, as before, I picked them up and smelled them. I closed my eyes and smelled them; unlike before, the stockings emitted a faint fragrance and even carried a slight warmth. I was a little confused—had she hung them out to dry without washing them? Just then, a sweet voice reached my ears, "Don't my stockings smell good?" I was startled and slowly turned around. It was indeed her, Ying Xiaoyan, in a light blue dress, still wearing black stockings and silver high heels! She stared at me haughtily, a mysterious smile playing on her lips. My face flushed crimson, my lips trembled, and I didn't know what to say. "Take the stockings and come with me!" she said, her voice still gentle, yet irresistible. I had no choice but to follow her. She headed towards the gymnasium, and I felt uneasy, wondering what she was planning. She walked silently and slowly, and I followed her like a slave. In the end, Ying Xiaoyan led me to the women's changing room. It was two in the morning, and it was empty.

"I really don't understand, why do you like women's stockings so much?" she asked. I muttered under my breath, extremely embarrassed. "What should I do? I'm going to tell the department head tomorrow!" Hearing this, I almost fainted from fright. "Please, please don't tell! Please, sister, I'll do whatever you want!" I said, kneeling down at Ying Xiaoyan's feet. She kicked me. "Don't you know the word 'shame'? I'm asking you, why are you smelling my stockings? Tell me!" I said, "The first time I saw your stockings in class, I couldn't stand it." She didn't say anything after hearing that. I just knelt there, not daring to move. She smiled and said, "You really like my stockings that much? Okay, then I'll let you experience it properly!" As soon as she finished speaking, she kicked me in the chest. I was caught off guard and immediately fell down. "Lie there and don't move!" I had no choice but to obey. She smiled knowingly, her beautiful face and white teeth making my penis hard again. "Look at you, you spineless coward! I really want to kick you to death!" she said maliciously. Then she said, "Take off your pants!" I was extremely embarrassed and said, "This isn't right, please don't make me do this, please!" "Stop talking nonsense!" she said, stepping on my lower abdomen and forcefully pulling down my shorts. Before I could even speak, she pulled down my underwear, completely exposing my genitals. She grinned and said, "Do my stockings excite you that much?" Ying Xiaoyan finished speaking with a mischievous smile and put a crystal stocking over my penis. Because the top of the stocking was very tight, it hurt a little. But Ying Xiaoyan didn't care about that. She made me turn around and lie face down on the ground, and then used two stockings to twist my hands behind my back and tie them tightly. Then, she flipped me over and stepped on my chest. I immediately felt a pressure on my chest, making it hard to breathe. She said, "Let me ravage you! Let me show you what I'm capable of!" At that moment, I was extremely excited, and my penis became erect. After stepping on me for a while, she smiled mysteriously and said, "Are you ready?" She smiled contemptuously, took her right foot off me, kicked off her high heel, and her black stockinged foot was completely exposed. I was stunned and didn't know what to do. Her stockinged foot paused in the air for a moment, then suddenly stepped on my face, the black stockinged foot tightly blocking my breathing. A strong smell of leather mixed with a faint scent of feet wafted over me. I greedily and passionately inhaled the scent of her feet, my lower body, encased in stockings, standing upright in the air, throbbing painfully. I was so pressed down by her that I could hardly breathe, and I wanted to raise my head and struggle, but my hands were tied behind my back. Ignoring all this, Ying Xiaoyan pressed harder and harder with her foot. I barely lifted my head, only to be forcefully pressed back down by her foot. I tried to lift my head more than ten times, but each time she pressed it down with her stockinged foot. After a long while, she finally lifted her noble stockinged foot, and I took a long breath, just as I was about to relax, when she immediately pressed her foot against my mouth and nose again, and I began to suffocate again. This repeated more than ten times. I was exhausted from the torture.

Her little toes were so perfect that even her toenails seemed to hold a tender affection; those nimble, snake-like toes moved lightly and gracefully in my mouth. Ying Xiaoyan's right foot clamped around my penis, stroking it sometimes quickly and sometimes slowly, the friction of the stockings adding to the pleasure. I groaned as Ying Xiaoyan's stockinged foot moved up and down, and my mouth instinctively tightened its grip on her stockinged foot! I don't know how much time passed before I ejaculated. Ying Xiaoyan smiled as she watched the thick, white liquid gushing out with the trembling of my penis.

And so, under Ying Xiaoyan's sexual stimulation, my semen flowed everywhere, leaving me utterly exhausted!

[The End]

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