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d212159vrn · 3 months
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2 sensational ladies
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michellewilsontribute · 6 months
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laurettelarue · 2 months
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crossover-pantyhose · 1 month
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Sarah Michelle Gellar
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popping-your-culture · 11 months
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Lingerie and chainsaws: Is it hot in here, or is it just scream queen Michelle Bauer? 🥵 🔥
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world-of-celebs · 9 months
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Michelle Keegan 🔥 🔥 🔥
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dreamgrrlism · 5 months
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Nylon Magazine, April 2014
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chicinsilk · 25 days
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US Vogue April 15, 1963
Wilhelmina Cooper wears a dress by Ellen Brooke, Du Pont nylon lace (Stern & Stern fabric), Shalimar gloves. Lilly Daché hat. Michel's Phaedra X Pink lipstick.
Wilhelmina Cooper porte une robe d'Ellen Brooke, en dentelle de nylon Du Pont (tissu Stern & Stern), gants Shalimar. Chapeau Lilly Daché. Le rouge à lèvres Phaedra X Pink de Michel.
Photo Art Kane vogue archive
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talyayet474 · 2 years
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Michelle Trachtenberg
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hooked-on-elvis · 4 months
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[STORY TIME] 🤢🍹 DRUNK ELVIS (1968)
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Story told by Charlie Hodge.
Next to him are Joe Esposito and Larry Geller. All men, Memphis Mafia. You can hear the story on the video above, if you prefer, or you can scroll down and read it (Charlie is the way to go, press the play button). But before the story, just wanted to say: Charlie was so funny! The "huey" joke! LOL! I adore him. ♥ Rest in peace, sweet Charlie, also Joe. God bless your souls.
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[STORY TIME] 🍹
Well, as we know, Elvis was not a drinker. Hardly he'd get interested a few drinks, but that's the thing: when a person like that drinks and gets carried away, he goes all the way, not knowing his own safe limits; in reality it doesn't take that much alcohol to make 'em tipsy. As any person who didn't drink often, Elvis' tolerance for alcohol was very low - taking from the stories told over the years. Sometimes disasters happen when one not used to drink have too much drinking, other times just funny things take place. Charlie is talking about one of those moments for Elvis, a funny one.
According to Hodge, he and the guys (Memphis Mafia) were with Elvis in Palm Springs, on set while he was filming a movie during the 60's. Charlie recalls it as being 'Live A Little, Love a Little' — for which filming began on March 13th, with principal photography ending in May 1st, 1968, so that story happened in early 1968.
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Elvis and Michele Carey on scene from 'Live A Little, Love A Little" (1968)
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Charlie says Elvis was filming one of the scenes he's in the sea, when he complained the water was too cold. He then asked his guys if they happen to have anything to drink, so could use the liquor to help keeping his body warm while he was filming that sea scene. They didn't have any, so they sent Charlie to buy some. Charlie bought a peach brandy and rum, so he came back with it and Elvis drank it... but it turns out he liked the peach liquor, a little too much.
Normally people who don't drink they go ease with sweet tasting liquor and they don't stop drinking, simply because don't feel getting drunk... until they are hammered. This happened to poor Elvis a few times.
When he finished the one peach brandy drink he had, on their way home after shooting day was over, Charlie mentions how Elvis was already slurred speech/swaying drunk but he said he liked the drink and wanted to go buy some more. The guys stopped by a liquor store. There, silly Elvis enters the store and absentminded goes walking around, calmly checking the options as if nothing was happening around, while "poor Joe", as Charlie says, was desperate to get him back in the car, in fear some mob took place if people found out Elvis was there.
Well, they got home safely after all, and El had all the drinks he wanted until everybody heads to their own bedrooms. Charlie says Elvis was wearing his blue nylon jammies and, he jokes about it, saying all the guys too were wearing blue nylon jammies that night, actually; in his words, "because we figured, if Elvis looks good in blue nylon jammies, we do too!" 😆
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Scene from 'Live a Little, Love a Little' (1968)
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Shortly after, Joe Esposito hears a knock on his bedroom door. He opens the door and sees Elvis standing two-hands leaned against Joe's bedroom door frames, ill looking (clearly sick from the drinking).
El looked at Joe and said,
"Joe, I'm dying."
Esposito tried to calm him down, telling him he was alright and he should go back to his bedroom and just lay down and sleep, but Elvis ignored.
"Call daddy" (Vernon)", he said to Joe.
"Tell him to sell Graceland. He doesn't need that big old place... and sell all the cars, he don't need them too."
Joe continued trying to calm Elvis down, ignoring the nonsense the man was saying, but El (as any good wasted person who thinks he's in perfect clear estate of mind), insisted,
"I'm not kidding, I'm dying!"
Finally Joe got to send Elvis went back to his own bedroom, but soon EP was back repeating the same things. "I'm dying." According to Charlie, this went on for about three times. On the third time, as soon as Elvis said, "I'm dying" again, he threw up right in front of Joe. 🤢
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Can you picture drunk Elvis? (LOL) Those little anecdotes of Elvis Presley's life are just so fun to hear about! That bring him closer to us, making that god-like looking man feel like any friend of ours, or even ourselves. I love hearing those "hammered Elvis" stories, don't you?
Elvis in scene from "Wild In The Country" (1961)
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What kind of drunk person you think our sweet El was?
I think he would get extra affectionate, mellow and even needy, which makes me crave to be right there with him. ♥
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liam-summers · 1 year
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BTVS | 03.22 | Graduation Day Part 2
↳ "When he bites her and she's writhing on the floor, in her full orgasm she breaks the table. They missed it. The most erotic thing I've ever seen on TV, and the censors missed it completely." - Sarah Michelle Gellar, NYLON Magazine 2000
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michellewilsontribute · 2 months
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laurettelarue · 5 months
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Michelle Alter
aka Michelle Otter
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not me
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popping-your-culture · 11 months
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Michelle, giving a leg show to die for. 😱 🔥
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alldollsarevalid · 2 months
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Swim and style violet head on Cheer Violet's body. This is the prettiest Violet thats been released in my opinion.
I'm not sure what to make of her hair though. It's definitely not the same quality of nylon that is used for other RH dolls but I'm not sure if it's poly either.
It definitely isn't that fiber that feels dry even when it's wet. But it is very thick and a little coarse. Maybe I'll have a better idea once it's dry.
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To quote the sage Michelle Visage "it's a piece of fabric."
And a rather small piece of fabric at that. There is literally no way to achieve all the different looks claimed on the package with this thing.
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calypsopoet2003 · 11 days
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The Donna Chronicles, Volume: VII
The Return of the Prodigal Hypnotized Pantyhose Slave...
In the early 90's I moved away for a while for work, & had spent a couple of years out in Utah, skiing the Rockies, traveling internationally, & expanding my horizons... At the time I had believed that all that time spent away from everyone & everything back east would allow me to live a somewhat "normal" & somewhat ordinary life... Well, I was wrong...
After being away for a little over a year, just when I thought that I was starting to get on with my more "normal" life, the phone calls started... Always late at night, always three or four calls one after another, & always seemed to hang up as soon as I answered...
I was also still massively turned on by women in pantyhose, particularly white pantyhose. I also had begun to notice that more, & more women seemed to have taken to wearing white pantyhose as part of their outfits, even under pants or slacks. However, what started to set off "alarm bells" in my head was the growing propensity for those clad in their white pantyhose to often go shoeless in their stocking feet whenever possible...
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managed to have more than a few adventures & exploits throughout my time away from where I had grown up. However, after several years away, I didn't have any thoughts or ideas about returning, or what it would be like.
I certainly didn't think about what my reaction may be running into my Hypnotic Pantyhose Mistress, or any of her thralls, or other Hypnotized Pantyhose Slaves, of which my Mom happened to be one.
My Hypnotic Pantyhose Mistress was still my Ideal though... She was what I was attracted to, everything about her...
White silky pantyhosed feet, especially HER pantyhosed feet... It didn't even really matter what color nylon adorned them...
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So enticing & hypnotic... Impossible to look away from or resist...
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Trying my best to keep all of those feelings at bay, I could only move forward & discover whatever I was going to discover.
Returning home, my Mom was the first of my Hypnotic Pantyhose Mistress's minions I had run into of course. But, she seemed absolutely normal. No white pantyhose, & there was absolutely no discussion of HER whatsoever... In fact, for my first couple of months home, there were no encounters of any kind, & I was beginning to feel like I had a new life free of my past.
I bounced around for a while, & eventually found a job at a manufacturing plant in Manchester... My interview process went easy enough, & started in technical customer service. It wasn't long before I made my way into Quality Management & in charge of Product Engineering...
Late one Friday afternoon I went into Customer Service at the end of the day, & found Pat coming out of the filing cabinet row with a strange look on her face... She came padding out shoeless, wearing silky white pantyhose underneath her slacks... Her eyes were completely glazed over, trance like... I couldn't for the life of me figure out how SHE had managed to get a hold of Pat, but it was obvious that she had done just that...
Pat looked up at me in surprise, then calmed to the extreme, & in a measured monotone voice said...
"Oh, good... You're here... You must remove your shoes & socks for our Hypnotic Pantyhose Mistress, & follow me... You have no choice... We have no choice... We live to serve our Hypnotic Pantyhose Mistress..."
I immediately dropped into a deep hypnotic trance, & responded...
"Yessss, Patricia... I have no choice... We have no choice... We live to serve our Hypnotic Pantyhose Mistress..."
I then somewhat robotically removed my shoes & socks... Exposing my silky white pantyhosed feet right there at work... I couldn't resist... It immediately came to me in a flash what must have happened for Pat to be in our Hypnotic Pantyhose Mistress's thrall like this...
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I had no choice, but to follow her back into the Sales Manager's private office to where Michelle & Jodi were waiting on the couch. Both appeared to be deeply hypnotized, & were also wearing pantyhose...
Like with Pat, I got flashes of how each of the girls must have fallen under deep hypnotic trances for Pat on our Hypnotic Pantyhose Mistress's behalf. Michelle was wearing silky black pantyhose...
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"Oh My God! Pat... W-what are you doing?"
"I... I can't... I cannot look away..."
"I... I m-mmussst obeyyyy..."
...& Jodi's was wearing her silky tan pantyhose that she always wore...
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"Oh, Hi Pat!"
"W-wait... What are you d-doing?"
"Yesss, Pat... I will obeyyyy..."
Pat led me to the couch... Before she sat me down, she had us all disrobe down to our pantyhose from the waist down... Then, all three women turned to me & stroked & caressed me wherever I was covered in pantyhose with whatever they had covered in pantyhose. Stroking & caressing turned into all four of us passionately worshiping each other.
Pat had made both Michelle & Jodi into our Hypnotic Pantyhose Mistress's Hypnotized Pantyhose Slaves before they could even be put into HER silky white pantyhose... It was as if SHE had done it herself... They were completely HERS already...
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From that day on, everything at work took a drastic change. Suddenly, the company was focused on Quality, & I was given a separate office area upstairs, & a staff. Pat was reassigned to me to handle all things Sales & Engineering related, Jodi was assigned to me to handle all Administrative & Communications related, & Michelle was assigned to me as Corporate Communications & Support...
At least, that was the public story for our new sequestered diggs... Nobody could get in unless they were under our Hypnotic Pantyhose Mistress's or the girls hypnotic sway... While we were inside the offices, we were shoeless & pantyhosed... Nuzzling & worshiping were common occurrences, as were occasional visits from our Hypnotic Pantyhose Mistress...
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Look for "Hypnotized Pantyhose Slave Chronicles VIII" for a Continuation of My Hypnotized Pantyhose Slavery Story, Encounters, & Adventures...
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