I know what it does to you when you staring at my nylons. When I put them on and fix them, when I run my hands over them. You are so silly and weak and I've made you like this.I've made you my personal boy toy and there is no other way for you to be noticed by me. You so badly desire my recognition that you would do anything just to stay close to my nylons. Sniffing them, wrapping them on your face, masturbating with them. Isn't it what you like so much? You thought I didn't know you masturbate with my dirty nylons? Oh, you're so naive. I wil never accept you with your perverted fetish needs but I will toy with you for my own cruel satiesfaction. This is the bits of my attantion you can have. Smelling my nylon feet and stroking your cock. I'll be always controlling you with that. When you look at me throught that nylon fabric covering your face and sayin "Yes, Mommy, I obey!" is the only form or our relationship. And this already much more then you deserve.