This slave has a penchant for bare feet, but reviles nylon. Today, he’ll have to endure the sensation of pantyhose, until he learns to appreciate their allure. He will grow to love them, to become aroused by them, and to find pleasure in my wearing them. As I lower myself onto his face, he inhales the scent of my perfume, mingled with the nylon. His small manhood begins to twitch, stirring to life under my feet. I tease him, bringing him to full arousal. The nylon now brings him pleasure instead of disdain. I sit back down on his face, feeling his breath against my clad legs. The orgasm he releases is a testament to his newfound love for pantyhose and a symbol of his submission to me.