Wednesday

Yesterday I wore a pair of sheer nude Hanes to work underneath my navy skirt. I looked very conservative and professional. I was pulling them up in the ladies room in the late morning and poked a hole in in the upper left thigh. It was a large oval hole that initially had a wide but short run running up my thigh, and 2 smaller runs, about 1/8th of an inch apart and a couple of inches long running down my thigh. I wore them like that all day long. The runs got a bit bigger over the course of the day.
When I got home last night, I took off all of my clothes, except for the pantyhose. I wore these pantyhose to walk my dogs. I wore these pantyhose while watching TV. I wore these pantyhose to bed. I thought of you the entire night as the nylon hugged my toes, my ankles, my thighs, and my ass.
I wore these pantyhose while masturbating with my Magic Wand at 5am this morning.
The runs grew a bit more overnight. But I didn't want to take them off. So, I wore these pantyhose while walking the dogs after I played with my pussy. And then, I hopped in the shower while wearing these pantyhose.
My pussy got even more wet as I watched the color of the pantyhose change as the water soaked the nylon. The pantyhose clung tightly and heavily to my skin as I lathered my hair with strawberry shampoo. As I ducked my head underneath the showerhead and felt the water pouring over my head, I spread my legs and peed into the drain. I felt the warmth linger at the crotch of the pantyhose and then drip down my thighs. After lathering up my face and tits, I gave my pussy and the pantyhose a good scrubbing with a nicely lathered washcloth. I scrubbed them fast and hard, and then watched as the suds cascaded down my thighs, off my shins and into the drain.
I dried myself off, and stood in front of the window fan until the pantyhose were nearly dry. I put on a short, casual looking skirt, a black lycra camisol and a jacket. The runs in the pantyhose were nearly all the way down the outside of my left leg. I put on some black leather strappy heels and went to work.
The hole got bigger as the day went on. The runs got longer and wider. Halfway through the day, I put a hole in the right thigh of the pantyhose. On purpose. By the end of the day, there were so many runs in my pantyhose that I looked like a very, very naughty girl.

I'm still wearing these pantyhose...