From the fetish diary of Tanya Danielle : "You find me standing in the hallway when you answer an unexpected knock on the door. I brush past you wearing a vintage, 1960s-style party dress over fishnet pantyhose. You can't keep your eyes off my shapely legs and 5" stiletto heels. I perch on the side of the hotel bed and slowly, languorously remove the dress. The dark pantyhose look rich and elegant against the crisp, white sheets. Pockets of my full, wet pussy lips press through the mesh squares of the fabric. I give you permission to pleasure yourself as you watch me. After much supplicatio...

From the fetish diary of Tanya Danielle : "You find me standing in the hallway when you answer an unexpected knock on the door. I brush past you wearing a vintage, 1960s-style party dress over fishnet pantyhose. You can't keep your eyes off my shapely legs and 5" stiletto heels. I perch on the side of the hotel bed and slowly, languorously remove the dress. The dark pantyhose look rich and elegant against the crisp, white sheets. Pockets of my full, wet pussy lips press through the mesh squares of the fabric. I give you permission to pleasure yourself as you watch me. After much supplication - I love it when you beg - I step out of my high heels so you can admire my feet. The intensity of our combined pleasure reaches a fever pitch several minutes later when I begin shredding the pantyhose with my fingernails, exposing my pedicured toes, dripping pussy, and everything in between.." (This video is based upon a special request from our Feedback section.)