You remember how it first started. Going through your stepmom's drawer and finding them. Those perfect silky stockings. You were always so jealous you had to wear boring boy clothes and you couldn't dress up like the pretty princess that you really are. Now you can with me, so safe, so warm, the stockings wrinkling at your knees as you stroke for me.

You remember how it first started. Going through your stepmom's drawer and finding them. Those perfect silky stockings. You were always so jealous you had to wear boring boy clothes and you couldn't dress up like the pretty princess that you really are. Now you can with me, so safe, so warm, the stockings wrinkling at your knees as you stroke for me.