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My Story Time:

OMFG, bestie, I gotta spill the tea on this wild AF night with my dad. So, y’all already know I’m obsessed with pantyhose—like, the way they hug my curves? Iconic. But my dad? He’s even worse about them than I am. Low-key, it’s our thing.

So there I was, slaying in these sheer black pantyhose, stretched tight over my hips, my ass looking chef’s kiss. Dad’s eyes were glued to me, and I could see his dick straining against his pants. I smirked and purred, “You like how they feel, Daddy? Bet you wanna rip ’em open.” His jaw clenched—sheesh, the way he snapped.

Next thing I know, he’s pinning me against the wall, growling, “Gonna fuck this tight little ass through these hose, babygirl.” OOF. The riiiip as he tore a hole just for my ass—so fucking hot. I moaned, “Fuck yes, Daddy, wreck me in my pantyhose,” and he delivered. No cap, bestie, his cock stretching my ass through the nylon? Mood.

I came so hard, pantyhose ripped, his cum dripping down my thighs. Period.