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OCTOBER 2004

Friday, October 29

Halloween! One of my favorite holidays. Its not just the luscious chocolates or the spooky playfulness that seems to infect even the most serious adult. Its the opportunity to play dress-up! There is no other time of year when otherwise respectible grown-ups can express their darkest, most secret inner selves with impunity. Go ahead, dress up in drag! Wear those tight stiletto pumps, pull that silky blonde wig over your head and pout as you draw the creamy red lipstick across your eager lips. No one has to know what a thrill it gives you to put those falsies in that sexy, lacy bra you’ve borrowed from a girlfriend. No one has to know how it makes you feel to run your hands down your newly transformed figure, to feel those soft curves, that voluptuousness!

I am generally a classy, elegant sort of woman, as I am sure you can see in my pictures. Yet I always find on Halloween that I am drawn to the trashy, slutty costumes. I like to cross over myself, to that dark side of femininity. As I pull those ripped fishnets over my silky legs, as I apply that dark, troubling makeup around my large green eyes it gives me the very same thrill I know you feel when you get to dress up in those silky, feminine “costumes”.

Happy Halloween, naughty boys!


Monday, October 25

The Politics of DesireThe Politics of Desire

Many men have told me tales of woe regarding their attempts to convince a wife or girlfriend to try a little bit of kinky fun to please him. Whether it be some light BDSM, fantasy role playing, or a naughty over-the-knee spanking, these requests are not always received with the enthusiasm one might desire. What is a horny man to do? How to convince the woman you love or lust after to try those filmy, crotchless panties, or to try putting them on him? Well, let me let you in on a wonderful secret....there is a way to present your secret desires to your lover that will almost certainly make her more interested in trying things your way.

The next time you want to share with a woman in you life the special things that get your blood boiling, instead of presenting it to her as a request to meet your own desires, why don’t you try presenting your needs as a gift to her? Let her know that whenever she desires satisfaction and sexual attention from you, all she has to do to communicate her needs is to slip into a pair of sheer stockings, or let you know that you have transgressed in some way and will require punishment. Let her know that hearing those words come out of her mouth, seeing those special garments encasing her beautiful body, will never fail to arouse you and fill you with lust for your special lady.

By presenting your needs in the context of her desires, you will empower her, show her that you care about providing for her needs sexually as well as your own, and allow her an opportunity to call the shots and dictate the terms of your physical interaction. She may find that she likes that, and then you will be a very lucky man, indeed!


Wednesday, October 20

Delicious Panty LessonsDelicious Panty Lessons

I first became aware of that sexy secret society of men who crave the soft caress of lingerie when I was a peep show dancer. Although I knew that some men need to wear frilly, feminine underthings, I didn’t realize how many of these endearing panty boys there were, nor did I understand what it was about panties that they needed so.

Well it was those very men who explained it to me! When they would pull down their pants to stroke their erections while I danced, they would reveal the satiny, feminine garments hidden under their suits. Once I showed these panty lovers my interest they were very happy to tell me why they needed to feel girly on the inside.

I loved to hear them tell me of how the soft satin and lace made them feel, how they needed that sense of something pretty and special next to them as they went about their day. I loved to see the way it turned these men on to show me their lingerie, to stroke themselves through the filmy nylon, to preen and show off for me.

Sharing an intimate desire with another is a very special thing. Would you like to share yours with me? I would love to hear about it. When did your abiding passion for lingerie, lace and frills first make itself known to you, darling?


Friday, October 15

A passion for pantyhoseA passion for pantyhose

I suppose my introduction to the world of lingerie fetish came when I was seventeen. I was very innocent, with no understanding of the complicated urges and desires that can hide in the mind and heart of a man...or a boy. I met a boy at a party. He was very cute, with blond hair and nice muscles. We flirted and kissed a little bit, then he talked me into following him upstairs, into the parent’s bedroom!

Well! It sounds like I was about to lose my sweet innocence, doesn’t it? True, but not exactly in the way I might have imagined...

When I entered the master bedroom, my young man asked me to wait for him while he went into the bathroom. I was excited and nervous, but most of all I was curious. What was he doing in the bathroom? Well, imagine my surprise when he came out clad in nothing but a pair of sheer, nude pantyhose “borrowed” from our absent hostess! I didn’t know what to think. I could see that the feeling of the pantyhose aroused him, but also that he seemed very embarassed to have exposed himself to me. His cute penis was squashed beneath the tight nylon of the pantyhose.

I don’t know what might have happened next, for at that moment my two girlfriends burst into the room, looking for me. The shock and humiliation of being seen by three pretty high school girls in a pair of nylons was more than my boy could take and he dashed back into the bathroom to hide himself from our very curious and aroused eyes!

I never saw him again. I don’t know what’s become of him. But I like to think that maybe he’s out there, enjoying his love of ladies underthings...I have to thank him for starting me on the path to appreciating the male form at its finest: clad in the silky, lacy, sheer and filmy lingerie that I love so much.

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