Claudette had seen her a few times in her nylon encasement, but would never get completely used to the sight. Claudette, the family cat, took one look at her and scampered away. Even this took a little bit of extra effort, as her tights-covered hands had a harder time getting a grip. She walked to her bedroom door and tried to open it. It was almost like her entire body was getting a gentle massage. She stretched and walked around her room, greatly enjoying the feeling of her body being almost completely covered in her favorite type of clothing. The tan pantyhose provided a good compromise - it gave her face the delicious feeling of being covered, while impairing her vision just enough to be exciting. She had almost fallen down the stairs once, which was an experience she didn't want to repeat. She had tried opaque pantyhose over her head once so that it would match the rest of her encasement, but she didn't like to walk around the house with her vision almost totally blocked. It reminded her of when bank robbers in movies wear pantyhose over their heads as a disguise.
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She walked over to her mirror and looked at herself, almost giggling at the way the pantyhose slightly distorted her pretty facial features. She desired complete encasement, but she hadn't yet figured out the best way to do that. Her encasement was now nearly total, except for a gap of a few inches between the waistbands of her "leg tights" and her "shirt tights". She gripped it in her now slightly impaired hands and pulled it over her head. It was the one leg cut from a pair of tan pantyhose. She removed one more item from this drawer. She could stretch out her fingers when she needed to, but the elasticity of the tights kept her hands balled up into fists in their resting state. Her hands and fingers were slightly hampered by the clingy material. This second pair of tights was now functioning as a long-sleeved shirt, although unlike most shirts, her hands remained inside the sleeves. Her head emerged from the hole, and she pulled the waistband down as far as it would go. Finally she grabbed the waistband of the tights and pulled it over her head. She pulled them up her arms until they were smooth against her hands and arms. She thrust one hand through each leg of the tights and pulled them up until her fingers reached the ends. She removed a pair of tights, identical to the ones on her legs, except for one big difference: this pair had a hole cut out of the crotch. This drawer held some items she wasn't able to wear very often. She walked over to her dresser again, enjoying the sensation of walking in her stocking feet, but this time to a different drawer. The tights were completely opaque and oh so soft and smooth. She sighed with pleasure as she ran her hands up and down her nylon covered legs. She made sure the seam was perfectly aligned along the tips of her toes. She adjusted them until they felt just right.
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She did the same for the other leg, slowly pulling up the tights until the band reached its destination at her waist. She loved the feeling of how the tights caressed her legs from the tips of her toes, then slowly up her leg.
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She sat on the edge of her bed and began pulling the tights up one leg. And on those glorious, rare days when she had the house to herself, like now, she wore more than one pair of tights - and not just on her legs! Not every day like she used to, but as often as she could. Her younger sister, sixteen year-old Amanda, was still attending the private high school that Erin and Marie used to attend.ĭid the fact that she had graduated from high school cause Erin to stop wearing tights? No, no, no, no, no. Sometimes she would even wear her tights to bed! She noticed that her sisters seemed to share the same affinity for tights. Immediately on returning home from school, she would kick off her shoes but usually remain in her school uniform and tights for the rest of the afternoon and evening. She loved the feel of the tights on her legs. Other girls complained about the strict dress code, but not Erin. She had been so grateful that her parents had been able to send her and her sisters to a private school where she had been required to wear a uniform skirt and tights daily. Stripped to her panties, she went to her dresser and took out a pair of black opaque tights. She kicked off her shoes and took off her jeans, socks, shirt, and bra. Once she moved into the dorms, she would rarely be alone to do what she was about to do, so she was determined to enjoy these last few chances to enjoy solitude. Eighteen years old, she was home for one more summer until going to college with her nineteen-year-old sister Marie. Home alone, Erin sighed as she closed her bedroom and prepared for her favorite indulgence. This is a story request from JohnJSchmidt: