Emma`s Tights

Emma had always been a determined and strong minded girl and incredibly kinky with it. This had made for a hedonistic cocktail of womanhood and Jason was amazed when Emma showed a strong interest in such a mild mannered person as himself.

At first things had gone well with their relationship although Jason was a little surprised at Emma`s insatiable sexual appetite. There had not been a single night that they had been together that Emma had not insisted upon them making love. Emma always took the lead and Jason had been introduced into all manner of kinky capers and activities, including mild bondage, the odd spanking, role play and Emma`s love of pantyhose sex. Jason had noticed that Emma was at her most rampant when she was on top on of him and wearing her favourite tights and was wild to the point of becoming sexually deranged when she tied him to the bed with her tights and ravished his helpless body. However none of this prepared him for what Emma was about to introduce him to next.

Please Emma, Im not sure I like this, exclaimed Jason as Emma stood over him brandishing several pairs of tights in her hands. Emma smiled down at Jason who lay in a state of helpless on the bed her heart racing at the delicious site before her.

Oh come on Sweetie, she cooed, you like to make me happy don't you? she asked.
Jason weakly nodded, Yes Emma, but this is a bit much its getting difficult to move. Emma just giggled and advanced on Jason with yet another pair of tights. She lifted his leg and started to slide another pair of sheer tan tights on him. As she did she enjoyed the feeling of Jason`s legs already covered in several pairs of smooth shiny high gloss tights. Lifting his other leg, she repeated the process, then lifting his bottom slide them over his waist and snapping back the elastic laughed as she did.

Emma ran her hands over Jason`s encased lower legs and crotch and admired her handy work, Jason was hard, but with so many pairs of tights covering his manhood, it was struggling to stay erect.

Ok Emma said Jason attempting to assert himself, that`s enough now. Jason attempted to lift his head and pull himself up with so many pairs of tights covering his whole body, just moving his arms was becoming very difficult. Until a short while ago he had not even hear of pantyhose encasement, but now here he lay on Emma`s bed covered in dozens of pairs of tights. It was just a little embarrassing to start off when Emma insisted that before they had sex, he put a pair of shiny high gloss tights on. But as ever dominant Emma had her way and Jason was soon being molested by her while in a pair of her tights. Soon Emma had ripped a whole in another pair and fitted them over his upper body, covering his arms and chest, pulling them down to meet the others. Jason blushed and felt embarrassed, but Emma was on a roll. Opening her tights drawer she grabbed dozens more pairs and shoving Jason backwards on the bed, soon had pulled several more pairs on his legs and upper body. Her hands were all over him and totally ignoring his pleas covered his upper and lower half in dozens of glossy tights. Jason had insisted that she stop at one point, but this just resulted in Emma flipping him on his front and giving his pantyhosed bottom a spanking until he kept his protests to himself.

Emma, Emma please, begged Jason risking another spanking, I can hardly move, I think thats enough now he said as Emma slid yet another pair of tights over him. Emma just winked at him and once more ran her hands up between his thighs and molested his nylon encased cock.

Oh come on, I know you love being smothered in my tights, beside she said squeezing his erection, look how much you love it.

Aaahhh moaned Jason, as once more Emma`s hand movements felt incredible through the multi layered nylon. He did not want to admit it, but he had already leaked so much precum, if Emma did not stop her molestation soon, he would ejaculate straight into the silky tights.

Ok sissy tights, time to totally smother you and with that she returned to the tights drawer for another handful of silky pantyhose.

Sissy tights, Sissy tights, thought Jason, was that what she thought of him. He wasn't a sissy or a Nancy, he was a real man and not comfortable with being called that or treated this way. It was time to stop this and put his foot down.

Ok Emma said Jason attempting to sound assertive, you have had your fun, n now t take these tights off of me.

Ohhh poor baby, Emma just cooed back, can`t you even escape from a pair of tights, as she did she dropped several pairs of tights on him and rubbed them all over his body.

N N No Emma begged Jason and getting frustrated he attempted to bed his arms in an attempt to pull the tights off.

Emma Just laughed at Jason`s helpless state, as he could not even bed his arm and after repeated attempts to either stand up or remove his tights, Jason`s only option was to kick his pantyhose legs about in a desperate attempt to wriggle off the bed. This resulted in Jason just tiring himself out and as Emma continued her teasing, exhausted he gave up.

Emma please get me out of these things. Begged a red faced Jason, Please....

Emma Looked down on Jason and with a wicked grin lowered her face towards him.

Not yet Honey, she cooed. I have not finished smothering you yet, as she spoke she slid pair of high gloss tan tights up over Jason`s chest and drew them over his face and head.

Jason lay there terrified of what was to come next, Emma had encased him and he was helpless to her kinky desires, what was she going to do now?

EMMAS TIGHTS PART ONE


Jason did not have to wait long as he felt a pair of tights being pulled over the top of his head and over his face.

NO NO NO he begged as the tights were lowered and his whole head was shoved down the leg of Emma`s tights. No sooner had Emma encased his head in one pair of tights, than she repeated the action with another, then another. Each time she did, Jason`s protests grew quieter and he found it more and more difficult to open his mouth. Now everything was becoming a tights covered blur, he could hear as well. Emma pulled another pair of tights over his head, then quickly started to use the spare legs to wrap about his neck, waist or between his legs. Finally Emma Looked down at her pantyhosed smothered boyfriend and with a grin said.

Loverly, Jason you just look like a big pair of tights. Then leaning down kissed Jason on his tights covered face. Sliding off the bed, Emma Picked up Jason`s hosed covered legs that hung over the edge of the bed slid him around until his whole body lay flat on her bed.

Every inch of Jason was not smothered in tights, he could hardly move an inch and every second in this predicament was a reminder that he was smothered in smooth soft, silky tights. The sound every time he moved, the smell of multiple pairs of fresh new tights every time he breathed, the taste that filled his mouth if he tried to talk and that incredible feeling of being confined and squashed in tights that never subsided.

Please Emma Let me out he mumbled the tights making it harder than ever to talk, the pressure of the nylon immediately forcing his mouth shut, when he tried to open it. He could make out Emma walking to the tights draw once again. Oh dear God no not again, please no he thought not more tights. He made another desperate attempt to escape, but it was hopeless that tights just held him firmly in place on the bed, he grew tired with he pressure of them pressing against him and breathing a huge sigh finally gave up all hope of freeing himself.

Emma returned to the bed, with more tights in her hands. She looked down at him and smiled.

Oh good, I see that you have finally excepted your tights fate Jason. Your not a real man, just a tights sissy, so I might as well keep you in them.

Jason Wanted to explode but was totally helpless, what was she talking about, Emma Please, he tried to talk but Emma just shoved another pair of tights on his head, making talking now almost impossible.

You see Jason Ive know for some time that you have a huge tights fetish and Ive seen how you look at my tights and other girls legs on telly or in the street when they wear them. Ive also noticed how much you tough my legs when I have tights on, so I thought I would do you a favour and TURN YOU INTO A PAIR OF TIGHTS, as you like them so much.

Jason was mortified, no no no emma, you have it all wrong he tried to protest, but the words were so difficult to get out. Yes he loved looking at her legs and other girls, when they had tights on, but he did not want to wear them and especially did not want to be encased in them. He sook his head and made more muffled cries.

Oh now don't be a silly pair of tights, I know its want you want, so I decided I was going to make you into a pair of tights and now Im going to keep you like a pair of tights. Then she lowered her body onto him and whispered huskily into his ear. But first Im going to Fuck you like a pair of tights, then I might even put you on a wear you like a pair of tights.

Oh my God no thought Jason, she was becoming more sexually deranged by the minute, please no. Emma Emma, he muffled please listen to me, Im not a pair of tights, Im a man, please stop.

Suddenly the door bell rang and Jason`s heart almost stopped, he was not sure wether to be pleased or terrified. Emma first looked worried then smiled.

She put her hand over her face and half laughing said,  Oh my gosh, I don`t believe it, he said he would be in town, but I never thought he would turn up.

Jason totally confused, could only lay there and felt bead of sweat forming all over his squashed nylon clad body. What was going on, what had she done, who was at the door.

Jason, said Emma, Its Andy my ex-boyfriend, he emailed me to say he was in town and might pop by, I never thought he warned. Oh my gosh, if  he sees you here he will go mad.

What, what exclaimed Jason. Andy I thought you broke up, Jason forced out through his tights mask.

We did, but every now and then when he gets horny he come back to see me and give me a good going over, I can never say know to him. There is no stopping him when his in the mood. Im going to have to let him in before he breaks the door down .

EMMA NO NO, begged Jason. What was she saying, she was going to let him in, with him like this. EMMA get me out of here quick.

OH my God Ive just remembered he hates sissy boys, if he sees you like this, he will kick the shit out of you. I mean he really hates Nancy boys and cross dressers, we are going to have to hide you, as Andy will be furious if he finds you here.

Emma no Im your boyfriend why do I have to hide from him, get me out of here and I will deal with him.

The door bell rang again and Jason heard a deep male voice shout Emma get your hot little arse down here now and open this door, before I kick it open.

Don't be stupid Emma said, turning to Jason. listen to him, he would kill you, his big strong muscular and you, well look at you. Your just a pathetic pair of tights. I mean how can a sissy boy like you deal with him, he would rip you to bits. No Jason we are going to have to hide you for your own good.

EMMA, Andy shouted again, if your not down here in 10 seconds Im gonna rip this door open then rip your knickers off.

Emma smiled, oww he is so forceful, sorry Jason listen to that, now there is man who knows how to take charge and put me in my place. I don't have a choice. Quickly looking around, Emma raced to her tights drawer then picking up a mountain of tights, dumped them on the bed and all over Jason. Sorry its the best I can do, now lay still and if your lucky Andy will just think you are a pair of tights if he comes up here. Now don't wriggle or make any noise, after all tights cant talk or move. So just pretend you are a pair of tights and hopefully you might get out of this without being ripped apart.  I better let Andy in, Ive never seen him like this, I think I'm in for the seeing to of my life, she said with a wide grin and with that dropped a few pairs of tights on Jason`s face

Jason felt pathetic, his heart sunk as he heard Emma skip off down the stairs to let Andy in. How could things have come to this, here is lay totally helpless dressed and buried under a pile of Emma`s tights.

 He lay there listening out for sounds and could hear giggling, laughing and the occasional little squeal of delight from Emma coming from down stairs. What was Andy doing to her, he wished he was Andy able to be strong and dominate Emma, instead here he lay, bound up in her hosiery hiding from her ex boyfriend. This was ridicules he thought, Emma was his girlfriend now what a wimp he was, laying bound up in nylon while Andy was doing all sorts to her down there and what was worse Emma seemed to be loving it. He thought about moving, Emma had told him he was just a pair of tights now and tights could not move so he had to stay still.  Who was he kidding, he could not move if he wanted to, the crushing nylon holding every bit of him still, the crushing scent, feel and taste of tights everywhere, he felt himself growing weaker by the second and closed his eyes in defeat.

But then a sudden noise sent a shiver down his spine, he could hear heavy male foot steps coming up the stairs followed by a strong manly voice.

Emma get that cute little ass of your up here and in bed right this minute, or so help me I throw you over my shoulder and drag you up here and INTO BED NOW.

Jason lay there more scared than he had ever been in his whole life and the footsteps approached the bedroom door.......