Slasher imagines

🖤 Thigh highs

Michael Myers

You knew the things he was into, and you knew just how to arouse him as well. Michael had been so busy lately and it was starting to get to you. Usually it didn't bother you but neediness just settled in your stomach. In result you ordered some things you knew Micheal would like, among those things being thigh highs. You hadn't thought that it would do much so you wore them around the house. You were making yourself some food in the kitchen when you heard Michael walk in. His footsteps stopped abruptly and you glance over your shoulder to see him staring at your legs. You smile to yourself and turn back to your food. Before you can tease him you feel a pain shoot through your rear. You yelp in surprise and turn to him in surprise. Despite your reaction he continues to stand and stare at your thighs. You giggle and Michael's gaze shoots up to you now.
"Like what you see baby?" You joke. He huffs in frustration and grabs your waist and throws you over his shoulder. On the way to the bedroom he gives occasional slaps and squeezes to your bum. Let's say he now enjoys railing you with those thigh highs on.

Jason Voorhees

He is such a softie that sometimes you forget how perverted he can actually be. While cleaning up a few victims stuff you happen to stumble across pair of thigh highs. You smile to yourself and put them in your pocket. Back at the cabin you tell Jason that you were going to take a hot shower before making dinner. It was all normal, take a shower then make dinner before heading to bed. This time you had some new socks. You honestly didn't think much of it, they were just some comfortable socks to you. But when Jason saw you working away in the kitchen in just his shirt with panties and those high highs, he busted babe. You heard a thud behind you and you peered over your shoulder to see Jason looking away with a hand over his face. He had dropped his axe. You turned around fully and just looked at him confused.
"Jay are you alright?" He nodded and grabbed his axe before hastily walking away. Confused, you turned back to the oven and continued cooking. 30 or so minutes later you felt muscular arms wrap around your waist. You smile and lean back into him as he leans his face into your shoulder. You wouldn't know until later that night but he really liked your legs in those thigh highs.

Charles Lee Ray

It was pretty late in the afternoon and you were finishing up the days chores. Currently you were leaning down in the dryer, putting all the clothes in the basket. Suddenly you felt a hand groping your rear. You jolted in surprise and stood straight up to swing around. You were met face to face with your boyfriend, Charles. You huff in frustration and cross your arms.
"You scared the crap out of me babe" You sigh. He chuckles and places his hands on your thighs.
"Sorry sweetheart, it's just that your looking fine in these new accessories of yours" He said as he eyed up your legs. You playfully roll your eyes and turn back around to continue with your chores.
"Your such a horn dog" You tease. He wraps his arms around your waist and constricts you from moving.
"Only for you baby" He says in your ear. You sigh and let him gently sway you both side to side. Chores could wait until later, some sweet loving was needed now.

Pin Head

He didn't know why those socks were so high nor why they were so tight on you, but he did not mind one bit. Seeing you walk around the home in those socks did something to him. Just how tight they were and how they made your thighs look so plump. He just wanted to poke them and watch them jiggle. All day he only stole glances and stared when you weren't looking, but he finally succumbed to temptation. Here you were sitting next to Pin on the couch as the T.V played some movie you had been meaning to watch for a while. Suddenly you felt a finger caressing your thigh. You flinch and look down to see Pins finger gently running over the hem of your thigh highs. You glanced to Pin to see him staring attentively at your thighs. With a soft giggle you allow him to continue with his actions. Before long Pin grabs the hem of the sock and pull it up then letting go, the sock slapping softly against your skin. Pin watched as your thigh jiggled from the action. He seemed infatuated by your thighs the entire night. You didn't say anything, only let him stare and caress your skin as he pleased.