As she stood before the mirror primping her hair and applying the final touches of makeup, Felicity couldn't help but feel excited. Tonight was the night she would finally indulge in her deepest desire. She slipped on a pair of dark nylons, smoothing out any wrinkles, before moving on to the next piece of the outfit.
Her eyes darted over to the pile of lacy lingerie on the chair next to her, and a smile tugged at her lips. She had spent hours meticulously selecting each piece, all designed to accentuate her curves and tease whoever would have the pleasure of seeing her in it. She tugged on a pair of black lace panties, feeling the silky material glide over her skin, and let out a soft moan of pleasure.
Her stomach began to grumble, causing her to pause for a moment. Maybe she should eat something, she thought with a mischievous grin. But no, she couldn't risk spoiling her appetite for later. Instead, she set aside her clothes and made her way towards the bathroom.
Standing in front of the toilet, she took a deep breath. This was it. She couldn't help but feel a wave of nervous anticipation wash over her. Slowly, she lowered her panties to her knees, taking care not to tear the delicate material, and positioned herself over the toilet seat.
The warmth between her legs began to intensify, and soon, she could almost feel the heat radiating from her core. Her eyes fluttered shut as her body began to tremble, signaling that she was about to let loose. She let out a slow, shaky breath and let go.
A loud gush of air escaped her mouth as she finally released two massive pantyhose-filled turds. The heat from the excrement combined with the friction from the nylon caused a wave of pleasure to wash over her, causing her to moan softly.
As she savored the sensation, she couldn't help but imagine the look of disgust mixed with arousal on her lover's face as they watched her. It was enough to make her shiver with excitement. Finally, she pulled out the pantyhose-filled turd and let it drop into the toilet bowl, taking care not to make a mess.
With a satisfied grin, she pushed herself up and made her way back towards the mirror. The moment of truth was almost here. She couldn't wait to see the look on his face when he caught the scent of her tasty pantyhose. Slowly, she slipped her panties back up and smoothing out her dress, taking one last look at herself in the mirror before heading out the door.
