Stockings are the culprit

I stripped naked from the waist down, put on flesh-colored silk stockings, and remained naked like that. Then came the underpants and outer pants. My master wanted me to wear the stockings naked for a day. The stockings clung tightly to my legs and buttocks, and my penis was also encased in the soft stockings. Then he took out a pair of gray stockings. Just thinking about these stockings staying inside me for a day made my penis hard and my whole body tense. At this point, I didn't want to continue. Wearing stockings naked wasn't so bad; at most, I'd feel like a pervert. The stockings could be tucked in my anus for a day without any problem. But the thought of having to pull them out under my master's supervision that night was really scary. The stockings looked soft, but when I actually pulled them out, the sensation in my anus was extremely intense, accompanied by the discomfort of friction, unforgettable. And because of the elasticity of the stockings, the pulling process took much longer than I expected. Just as I made up my mind to take off all my outer pants, underpants, and stockings at once, my depraved self decided to continue! Maybe this is what being a submissive is like—experiencing pain but still continuing. Sometimes I'm afraid this is a one-way street... As requested by my owner, I tied a thin string to the top of the stockings, leaving it hanging outside so I could easily pull it out at night. Then I took out a condom and put it on my penis. And just like that, I went out. After leaving the house, all my attention, uncontrollably focused on my anus. It was fine in the morning, but in the afternoon I gradually felt like the stockings were about to come out, like the knot of a thin string rubbing against the intestinal wall. I ran into the toilet, found a stall, and locked the door. I took off my pants, and the string was exposed. I couldn't imagine that in a public toilet stall, a slut was tidying up the stockings in her anus. Thinking about it, my penis got hard again. I moistened my finger and probed into my anus. There was no lubricant, which was painful. After inserting my entire finger, I found that the stockings inside were normal. However, my penis was extremely hard. I stood up, took off the condom, urinated, and put it back on. I carefully pulled up my pants and continued. Thinking about the training that night, tension, fear, and anticipation all surged into my heart, making my heart tighten. That evening, with a mix of anxiety and anticipation, I finally waited for my owner to come online. "Master, you're finally here! My butt is so itchy!" "Strip naked, sit on the chair, legs up, video facing your anus." "Yes!" Following my owner's instructions, I quickly stripped naked, sat back in the chair, placed a large piece of paper under my buttocks, legs up, video facing my anus and penis. At this point, my genitals were completely exposed to my owner, a long, thin string protruding from my anus, the other end connected to a stocking that had been stuffed inside all day. "Start, pull it slowly!" "Yes, Master. It'll be really stimulating when the stocking comes out, can I masturbate?" "Yes, but don't ejaculate." My owner was very considerate; she knew about the friction from the stocking, so she told me to go slowly. So I slowly started pulling the string out. After about 10 centimeters, I suddenly encountered resistance. I knew the stocking was pressing against my anal sphincter, and the stimulation was about to begin. Keep pulling. This is the hardest part. The stocking toe slowly slides against the intestinal wall, against the sphincter, the friction is intense. My master told me to go slow, which lessened the pain, but the stimulation made my penis fully erect. If my master hadn't forbidden me from ejaculating, the stimulation would have been enough. After the entire stocking toe came out, I stopped to rest. Because I had given myself an enema that morning, the stocking was very clean, only slightly damp and with some lubricant. "Keep going, slowly!" My master commanded. I didn't dare to delay. I applied a little more lubricant to my anus and continued pulling the stocking out. Then came the continuous stimulation, a blissful, incredibly pleasurable sensation. Afraid of ejaculating, I only dared to move my penis slowly. The stocking was very elastic, prolonging the time it took to pull it out, it always felt like it would never finish. The pain of the friction made me want it to end quickly, but the pleasure of the friction made me want the stimulation to continue. After a while, I finally pulled it all out. The moment the stockinged toes were completely pulled out, I breathed a deep sigh of relief… There was a little bit of feces on the stockinged toes, but overall it was very clean. I couldn't help but smell it; the stockings without feces had a mixed scent of the stockings themselves and the lubricant, without any foul odor. Later, when I was preparing for further training, the master's internet suddenly went down, and I couldn't get back up. I tried a few times, but it seemed like I wouldn't be able to get back up. Recalling the intense pleasure of pulling the stockings out, I couldn't help but want to do it again. I used scissors to cut off the part of the stockings with feces on it, and checked the rest; it was indeed very clean. I squatted down again, applied lubricant to the anus, and inserted my fingers into the anus to lubricate the inside as well. Then I slowly put the stockings back in, leaving a thin string sticking out. My penis naturally became hard again during this process. To avoid ejaculating everywhere, I wore a condom. Although my master was gone, I still wanted to imagine him watching, so I sat up again in the same position as before, legs raised high. I masturbated while pulling. Because of the previous stimulation, my anus became very sensitive, the pain slightly outweighed the pleasure, but it was still very enjoyable. I continued like this, pulling it out while masturbating, and ejaculated before the stockings were completely out—a very satisfying ejaculation! After ejaculating, I paused for a short while, and when I came to my senses, I slowly pulled out the remaining stockings. By this time, the pain had much outweighed the pleasure. After pulling it all out, I let out a long sigh of relief. That's all. A reminder: pulling out stockings is indeed very pleasurable, but remember to make sure they are completely wet before inserting them, and pull them out slowly. The stocking fibers create a strong friction against the anus, so don't do it more than twice in a row. [The End]

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