After our night together by the airfield, Sara decided to take full advantage of her newfound power over me. Her casual selfies she would normally send me went from showing off her beautiful face to displaying her outfit of the day and then graduated to close up photos of her feet in stockings.
I bought her a pair of stockings as she ordered since I was at fault for ruining her pantyhose previously. In fact, I purchased 4. I couldn't help myself.
After the stockings finally arrived in the mail, I presented them to her all at once.
"I know you said A pair of stockings but..." I said trailing off.
"Haha, you're adorable!" She laughed.
I was embarrassed but the feeling soon subsided when I realized that she was very excited to try them on.
"I LOVE THESE!" She shouted.
The pair she eyed first were some neon pink knee highs that fit her punky persona. I was not as excited about these but purchased them anyway to provide a variety for her to choose from. Also in the stash were some polka dot hold ups, crotchless pantyhose with backseams and the classic black stockings.
At the time, I didn't care what she liked as long as she wore something.
"I think I'll try these first." She said referring to the polka dot hosiery.
"But! You'll just have to wait. I gotta go back to work. Love you!" She said as she kissed me on the cheek.
She hurried back to work from her break. I stood there daydreaming about what naughty picture I might get next.
I received her kinky photos later that night.
"These are soooo comfy! :D" she texted.
With the text came a photo of her legs stretched out with pointed toes encased in the polka dot thigh highs. Several other pictures followed after with her legs and feet in different poses. My favorite was the picture of her feet in the air. The light in her room allowed for a great high res photo showcasing her red nails beneath the reinforced toes. I would end up staring at this photo for days until we met again.
We planned to meet again over the weekend but she changed her mind without telling me. She decided to surprise me in between classes, catching me completely off guard.
"Hey sexy." She said nonchalantly.
I hesitated to turn at first.
"I said hey sexy!" She repeated.
I turned to realized it was Sara and my stomach sank. I felt nauseous not just because she surprised me but because she wore her tulle mini skirt and the same polka dot nylons.
She only wore this skirt in kinky pictures she sent me. This was mainly because the skirt was too short to wear in public without drawing some serious attention. How the skirt covered the tops of her stockings was beyond me. It wasn't that it was too slutty to wear. It was just that the skirt would show off an amount of leg that most women would be too afraid to display to strangers. Thankfully, her stockings disappeared just barely underneath her skirt.
To anyone looking hard enough, they might able to catch a glimpse of the seductive lace band hugging her beautiful thighs.
After hugging her for a second, I spotted the several guys eyeing my girlfriend's legs. I grabbed her by the hand and lead her down a quiet hallway.
"Why don't we walk this way where I can have you to myself. Shall we?" I said.
This hallway was much quieter but still had a few people staring at their phones as they walked by. Unfortunately, her heels clacked on the floor while we walked which caused even more guys to break their necks. My girlfriend's legs were like magnets for horny men.
I found a small empty lounge area with a few seats at the end of the hall. No one would be able to see us here.
Seconds after we sat down, another guy who had been following us the entire time decided that the best place for him to have a seat on the entire campus just so happened to be facing Sara. Go figure.
Sara and I didn't start our small talk that we usually did when seeing each other. We said nothing actually and just exchanged smiles for a moment.
