It haunts you. The silky shadow of pantyhose, the gleaming shine of their gloss. And something else... The way they make you feel. Weak. Submissive. Helpless. My smoldering beauty here will burn you alive, it is overpowering, unbelievable and soul-crus****; I am here, I am real, and forever beyond your reach. Angelically gorgeous and dangerously seductive. And yet I am so effortlessly capable of dropping you to your knees with something so simple. You feel so small, so desperate. You know you have this fetish, this addiction... But believe Me, there is more to it. Every moment you spend burning each inch of My long legs into your mind is a moment closer to your undoing. This is your fate.