Today is a day to give thanks!

I sit here, believing I am dressed for the day;  well, at least in theme for the day ahead.  But it is time to think back and consider what I am thankful for.  Yes, I am happy to be healthy.  And I do eat well, and work my tushy out at the gym to keep my figure tight, and tushy looking nice in all the skimpy clothes I love to prance around in.


As I read other people's blogs, the newspaper, and the like.  Everyone is thankful for family & togetherness.  And yes, that is important too.  But every day we have an opportunity to be whom we want to be.  And the more we explore, the better we feel, and more confident we are in our skin.  So I am thankful for the opportunity to be me!  


I am not one who likes to look back, and so the entire process of thanks for the past, kind of gets lost on my ears.  Call me just a shallow, sex-a-holic gurl!  :giggles:

But there are other things I am thankful for.  I am thankful for the myriad of different colors and styles of panties I can wear, regardless of what mood I am in. Although, I must admit I get so caught up in my stockings, heels, and garters, I often wear nothing else underneath!  I know, I know!  You are telling me, "Mischel you are such a wanton slut!"  Well, I won't deny it! And it takes one to know one, right? I am a slut!  And with the holidays upon us, and Xmas parties near, there is no better way to be!  

I look forward to parties, and secret trysts behind the elevator with cohorts too drunk from the eggnog or spiked punch to know otherwise.   Christmas parties can become so revealing!  You never know what 'hidden secrets' you can learn about people who sit next to you during the day, but have a hidden lifestyle once they leave the confines of the office!  Or how about the lives of their spouses?  :giggles:  I can't wait!  Which reminds me, anyone out there have any Holiday parties you want to invite me to?  We could sneak off together for our own little tryst, or just wink at each other from across the room, knowing each other's secret.  Then take notes and talk about them later on.  Or maybe, get somebody all tied up, and have our own little threesome!  Yummy!  Oh I can be so naughty around the holidays!

C'est l'amour!  Time to get back to Thanksgiving! My oven is hot, and it's time to baste my holiday turkey.  Oh I'm sorry! I shouldn't call him a turkey.  But he looks so tranquil and serene sleeping in my satin sheets.  A smile on his face after our late night activities.  I think I will slowly cook him with my lips and nibble on his stuffing as I go! Likely, both of us will be well-basted before the day is through.    :giggles:

Oh well, time to get back to cooking!  Ciao, ciao, and Happy Thanksgiving to all!

A few Fun Pics

Whether cartoon or pic, the sight (& thought) of cuban-heeled, & seamed stockings just gets me so hot!  What do you think?

Black or white (or other hue), I don't care.  Although, some colors are preferred.  I do love the way they make me feel!  And prancing around the house in them with stiletto heels make me feel so sexy!  I can't help myself but feel like such a slut, and want to go out and 'get some'!  :giggles:  ;)

With my legs clad in nylon, I love to find stockings with cute little bows, or designs in the knitting.  And even better, accent it all with a gold chain and a locket hanging down over my waist.  My tushy feels so 'randy' as my hips sway with each step in my high heels.

Mmmm, just love the feel of stockings!  Running my fingers down the back of my thighs, feeling the seam as they seem to tell me, I am wrapped tight!  Strutting down the street, they beckon to onlookers, "here is the seam to opening this present of desires!"  Want to open this present?

I look at this, and all sorts of thoughts pop into my mind.  Should I pray upon her rosary?  Is the gate it guards a blessing, a gateway to paradise, pathway to pleasure?  Or is the rosary there to ward off evil doers, and scare away those of less pure thoughts? Somehow, this portal just begs to be kissed, and caressed with tongue's soft touch.  What do you think?

An erotic pic, which reminds me of an old friend, whom I have lost contact with, unfortunately.  Still, this picture does haunt me, and the visions insights into my dreams.

Oh sweet vixen Valerie!

 I don't know what comes over me, but every time I put on a pair of sexy stockings, my body feels the need to prance about, shaking my tushy, and imagining others watching me...wanting me!  The feel of the air on my naked tushy, and my legs covered in nylon, along with my lace bra and panties make me feel so sexy.  Yet, the carnal desires always bubble to the surface.  I guess I am just a wanton slut, and need it bad!  Is that so wrong?  What do you gurls think?  Is it wrong to truly 'need it' when clad in your naughties?

Recollecting the Day

As I sip on my 'totty', watching the sunset, I feel a sense of happiness.  Today was a chance to experience the soft and relaxing side of femininity.  I smile to myself, all ready for bed, and recollect the quiet time experienced today.






Well, the day wasn't completely uneventful.  I did have one visitor this morning.  And oh, didn't she give me a big surprise!  You see, I had been expecting a package from an online store of 'naughty toys'.  So when I looked through the window, and saw a sexy UPS blonde with a package to deliver,  I decided to be a little tease and answer the door as her special Christmas gift to open!

Little did I know, she'd show me more than one 'package'.  I just had to relieve her of that pressure that was building.  :giggles:

What? I couldn't be disrespectful!  Yes, they are in a hurry and all, but I just had to show my appreciation for her delivery, and give her 'one for the road'!








But, most of the day was spent prancing about, changing from one outfit to another, and enjoying the quiet day.

And yes, no matter what I end up wearing, it always ends up coming off.  I ultimately enjoy the feel of stockings and heels, and how they make my legs feel, as well as my tushy when I prance about in them.

I hear my wife coming!

I hear her returning, I set back onto the bed, wanting to give her the best view.  After all, over the past months, I have moved beyond the embarrassment of her discovering my desires, to succumbing to hers to become her home-based sex-slut/housewife.  I wanted to show her how I looked in the outfit she had bought me.  As she enters the room, I give her that 'please take me now' stare.

I continue to run my fingers over my body as I can see her smile at what she sees.  "Well aren't you the hot little slut!  You haven't been exploring your new body while I was gone, were you?"

I turn a bit red for a moment, having to tell a 'little white lie'.  As my hands had spent every moment I could, whether in public or not, exploring myself.  But how could I not?  She has spent the past months not only changing my body through surgery and all those pills and cocktails, but I spend nights with headphones on, subliminally being turned into such a wanton slut!  All I think about is sex, and devoting every ounce of energy to her.  "Oh no my loving Mistress!  I just wanted to show you how much I love you, and how I long to make you happy!  I can't tell you how thankful I am for what you've done for me.  I just love the body you have given me! The past months have been soooo worth the wait!"

Standing, I turn around to give her a look at my tushy.  Oh how I hope her resistance breaks down, as I am getting so wet!  Since the change, it seems she has got me horny at the very thought of her.  Every second of my life I think, dream, and desire her, and create new ways I hope to make her happy.  I am such a devoted 'housewife' to her.  And I love it!  This is so much better than having to be 'the man', and all the responsibility it seemed to bog me down with.  Let her keep all the decision making!  I just want to be the housewife, and keep the place perfect for her, and be her little slut.


"Oh you do look delicious dear!  It has been a long day, but I think you are giving me some inspiration. Have you been a good girl and made the house all clean, and spotless?  The place does look nice.  Maybe we should get out Momma's toy box and see what games we could play."

I smile to myself, as I can feel myself get so wet at the thought of her 'toy box'!  My first thought is to tear everything off me, and offer my tush up to her for the taking.  I look down, and can't help but to play with myself.  The feel of the nylon alone is such a turn-on, and makes me feel like such a slut anyway.




"Oh, I have been such a good girl for you today!  I've dusted and vacuumed the entire house, took your clothes to the dry cleaners.  Although I must admit, the outfit you layed out for me today had me thinking about you all day! I so missed you!"


Her smile grows wider. I can tell she is happy.

 I look for a hint of what she is thinking.  Hopefully she will ask me to fetch her toy box, then we could really have fun.  Biting my lip, I slide to my side and give her another 'come get me' look.


This is my new life, and oh how delicious it is.  Finally she breaks down, and with a smile.  "Oh you know I love seeing you like this, my sex-crazed little slut!  Go get my 'toy box', I have some new ideas for you."


My heart jumps! 'I wonder what she is thinking and has in store?'  My tushy sways as I run for the box, so excited in anticipation.  Oh I am going to really 'get it' tonight!

Feeling a bit Saucy this morning!

It must be the boots.  Such a statement!  And one I just love, the power she holds!  :giggles:

Oh, so true!  This one has me getting all wet, thinking about 'a long, slow, & arduous ride'!

No need to mince words?                

So girls, don't give in too easily, tease them a bit until they are exploding out of their pants, then show them what they really need!  :giggles:

More Sexy Stockings

Nice Crop

Nice Tushy

Such a look!

Just plain 'Delicious'!

Can't help myself, my libido won't let me stop!

My forays into my front yard wearing nothing but hose, heels, and a bra have brought a steady line of suitors.  I had no idea how word has traveled through the neighborhood.  But I have had no shortage of men and women coming by for 'a quickie'!

Today was going to be special, as a friend, I had met at the local gym promised to pay me a visit.  I giggled to myself, imagining his 6-pack, and my lips kissing him along his abs, down to his birthday present, he was bringing for me.  I heard the doorbell, and opened it.  Smiling I let him in, closing the door behind us.  He walked into the entry, I a few steps behind him, allowing my loose dress to fall to the floor, leaving me in only my lingerie and heels.  He turned and saw me smiling wickedly back at him.  I could see his mind racing.  Slowly, I stepped seductively towards him, a panthress preparing for the hunt.  My arms sliding over his shoulders, crossing behind his head.  I close my eyes as my body presses against his, our lips meet, and his arms wrap around me, pulling me in.  I could feel the 'present he had brought' pressing hard against me.  My right leg bent, knee pressing against the underside of his crotch, toe tilting back.  I coo and smile to myself.  "Well, hello sweety, won't you come in?"

Giggling, I lead him into the living room by the hand, allowing him to walk a step behind me, giving him a look at my hips swaying with each step.  I turn, slowly unbuttoning his shirt.  With each button, my lips softly kissing his skin where his button had once kept his shirt covering him.  My hands running back up his torso, I reach over his shoulders, my hands sliding under his shirt, off of his shoulders, falling to the floor.  I give his body a gentle push.  With the back of his legs against the base of the chair, he fell back.

I smile seductively, sitting myself across his lap. "So what's on your mind?  Here for a workout?"  I giggle, seeing his boyish grin, still unable to reply.  I can feel his 'present' pressing against my thigh. I slide gently over.











Standing above him, allowing him a full view of my body.  I lean over, unzipping his trousers, kissing a trail down his 'pathway to paradise'.  Taking his 'present'.  "You brought a present, for me??!"  Wrapping my soft fingers around the base, I kiss the tip, then begin slowly running my lips around the head.

I then withdraw, getting down on my knees, I tell him to stand, as I continue, while pulling his pants to his knees.

Pushing him back down on the seat, I mount him, and slowly rise and fall on his throbbing cock.  "Oh such a nice present you brought me, sugar!  Just what I always wanted!  How did you know?"

I turn around, remounting him, but now, his lips attacking my back with kisses, he begins to lose control!  My heart racing as I can feel he wants me as much as I have been wanting him!  My feet stroking his shaft while I nimble rise and slide up & down, feeling every vein along my love trove.

I get a wicked thought, as my stocking clad legs run over his thighs, I can tell he is about to burst, but I don't want him to yet!  I get off him, tell him to stand, and begin taunting his package with my stocking-clad feet, and loving the reaction I get from him.

Slowly I begin sliding my stocking from my right leg, and wrap it over his cock, giving him a blow job through the material, his panting becomes louder, as I can tell he is losing his mind over the mental and physical anguish I am tormenting him with.  Forgetting myself, I become obsessed with my stockings, and the reaction he is getting from them.  I tie up his cock, causing it to swell, then suck on it more, giving him a lascivious look.  I see the pleading in his eyes, as he begging for mercy.  I know he wants me, and deep down, know I will give myself to him.

Finally, I mount him, staring into his eyes as my arms wrap around his neck, and slowly at first, ride his raging cock.  Faster, and faster, as my dripping hootchie engulfs every inch of him, until both of us completely lose control!  I am boucing crazily, with his hands groping my tushy, and helping me on my ride of my stallion.  The explosion was incredible, as we collapse into each others arms, and I lay there atop him, unable to slide from my mount.