Oh look at you down there… you look petrified! So frightened of me… I won’t hurt you, darling… well, not much anyway… and when I do… you know, hurt you… well, it will be in a very good way and you’ll say thank you, Mistress like a good slave boy should, no won’t you? I thought so. I’m standing above you dressed in leather… black bustier, black panties and those thigh high boots you can’t stop staring out.
I slide the heel of my leather boot into your mouth. It’s open… so I might as well fill it. What choice do you have but to suckle it? When I pull it out slowly, I hear your broken voice telling me thank you, Mistress and it makes me smile… you learn so quickly. You’re making your femdom Mistress so very proud!
I pull your head up, forcing your mouth to press against the slick black leather and lick up the length, up to my knee, then my thigh, then the bare flesh over the top of the boot. You’re inches from my pussy, can smell the heat of me and you want to worship so badly, don’t you? You’re so very teased by my panties you can barely speak, just whimper and moan unintelligibly.
Beg me to drag your head there while I use your hair to make you nuzzle against my thigh. I feel you begging against the silky flesh, whimpering against my skin. I pull your face into the crotch of my leather panties hard and grind your face against them as you valiantly attempt a taste beneath them. I raise up and slip off the panties and you sigh… thank you, mistress… as you worship my pussy.
Wearing panties is an erotic experience beyond all others, especially for my special little panty boys. First, there’s the taboo nature of your desire to wear feminine frillies. Perhaps you enjoy the silkiness of the fabric, the touching and teasing feel of them when you wear them beneath your male clothes. It’s like you’re carrying around this huge secret that only you and I are aware of. The sheer naughtiness of it all inspires me as it reveals a kinky, playful kind of mind. There’s nothing I enjoy more than a male who can express himself in such a joyful way.
And then there’s the fantasy you’re stealing my panties, pilfering them like a common little thief. The excitement of perhaps being caught rummaging through my panty drawer, being forced to put them on for me, pose in them like a slut, touch yourself through them until they’re wet and slick… yummy! I’ve had that happen to me several times and I did punish the panty thief with such verve, he came back for more. And not just for a phone sex session, I’ve caught my fair share of panty sluts from college on!
I love the fact you need to feel them so very much you’d risk the extreme humiliation of being caught just to get into my panties! It’s so erotic when you’re over the edge, pushing your limits and seeing first hand what happens when a femdom Mistress catches you at your panty boy best. Why don’t you slip on a pair tonight and give me a call? I’d love to know all your dirty little secrets… and perhaps share a few of my own
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So I was cleaning out the closet today and I found something extremely interesting, your secret panty stash. I know they’re yours; they’re all in your size. Not only that, I can see the snail trails you’ve left inside them. I suppose I need to teach you about doing your laundry, huh, pantyboy? Each and every silky pair are laid out on your bed and I took a few pictures. I have to say, you have pretty good taste in lingerie. Pink silk, blue nylon, purple cotton and loads and loads of sexy little thongs. You must have been at your little panty fetish for a while now! I’m quite impressed you managed to hide it from me for so long. Now you don’t have to hide a thing, your dirty little secrets are out in the open, and I think it’s quite humorous.
Since you love your treasured panties so very much, I’ve thrown away all your other underwear. No more tighty whities, no more boxers. No sweety, from here on in, you’ll be wearing panties 24/7. And why stop there? I purchased you some pantyhose as well. They’ll keep you warm this winter, trust me. So you don’t have to wear them only where you’re alone now. You can wear them for me and entertain me, panty slut. I want to see you masturbate through your silky panties. I want to see the warm wet spot form on the gusset while you’re teasing your clitty through them. Don’t they feel so good? And aren’t you lucky I’m not offended by my dirty little pantyboy’s silky, sexy obsession?
For your own panty tease phone sex session, call me tonight wearing your finest frillies…
I really enjoyed hosting the neighborhood holiday party, but there were some unforeseen consequences. I was so busy cooking and arranging things to perfection beforehand that I got a little careless with my laundry hamper. I left the clothing I’d taken off right before I changed into my party dress right out in the dirty clothes hamper in the bathroom; but you know that already. While all the rest of the neighbors were decking the halls, you were locked inside slapping your balls while sniffing my dirty panties. I should have remembered what a filthy little hamper humper you are. You didn’t answer when I knocked, so I used the skeleton key to get in.
What a sight! Your pants were around your ankles and those dirty panties were over your face. You didn’t even notice me, did you pantyboy? You were so lost in your panty sniffing masturbation frenzy that you never even took notice of their owner standing right in front of you. But you will… I cleared my throat and you had the good grace to look embarrassed. Imagine that! While the rest of my guests were down below having a good time, I was using you for my own satisfaction. ”You like to sniff my panties so much? Get on your knees and bury your face between my thighs. You won’t be getting sex, but I do expect you to orally satisfy me or I’ll drag you downstairs as you stand!”
See, I’ve always known what a panty pervert you are. Why do you think I enjoy teasing you with my panties so very much? Since you’ve been such a good boy, I’ll let you stick that dirty pair in your pocket so you take them home and remember this evening fondly. Consider them your Christmas present, panty slut.
Call me tonight for your very own panty teased phone sex session. I’m on most every day from Noon until 1am EST. Let’s play, panty boy!
What color of panties would you like to wear for me tonight? I have lots to choose from… pink silk thongs, lacy blue bikinis or even a sheer nude pair of boyshorts? I know how much you love to be teased by panties. So pick them up, sniff them… can you still smell the lingering traces of my pussy inside them? Inhale deeply of me… now wrap them around your throbbing prick. Stroke for me, do it hard and fast… I want to guide your masturbation, make you whimper with lust while you look me in the eye, my panties teasing your cock to new heights of pleasure. Do it for me, you filthy little panty boy. But don’t do it too much… it makes me smile when I can tease and deny you over and over again.
Don’t pretend you don’t enjoy a woman like me controlling your orgasm. When you’re allowed to set your own boundaries, you spend your seed far too quickly to be a truly generous lover. By allowing me to control the ebb and flow of your desire you learn to share that pleasure, extend it and make your eventual sexual release explosive. When you let the lust build up, teased and taunted to fever pitch, the final moments will leave you floating on waves of intense bliss, completely satisfied from the results of your pantied passion. What more could a stroker slut like you ask for… except the sensual pleasure of my voice washing over you while I panty tease you during a luxurious phone sex session… Let’s play.
Poor pantyboy! Have you been panty, panty prickteased once again? I thought so. You’ve got that slack jawed look of longing that speaks of lust interrupted. I’ll bet you really thought you had a shot, didn’t you? Did she let you slide your fingers up her skirt so you could feel the heat from her? Did she kiss you into oblivion and dry hump you half the night, then leave you high and dry? Good for her! She knew, didn’t she…? She knew what a panty slut you are!
She knew she could tease and deny a boy like you with the smallest glimpse of her gusset. She understood instinctively she could blueball you and you’d remain passive and undemanding. Girls like me can sniff out the pussification on boys like you… we know that as much as you want in our panties, you REALLY want in our panties. The cherry on top would have been her slipping them off for a little sniff and stroke session… preferably with all her girlfriends watching.
I can see you nervously shedding your clothes… hoping for just a sniff of her sweetness while she dangles her dainties over your face. You kneel, humiliated and aroused, while the ladies taunt you. You’re so naked, pantyboy… while those ladies you lust for remain fully clothed. You know there’s no way a panty pervert like you could get them naked… but you’ll always have that hope. So you strive to please them, following all directions no matter the shame you’re feeling.
CFNM humiliation is so much fun, I love sharing my kneeling pantyboy with all my friends… and taunting him with their comments later about the quality and ehm, length of the show is always amusing…
Recently I was perusing some lingerie shops online with one of my delicious little panty boys, Amber. He was showing off some new unmentionables she’d purchased to wear while she watched football on tv. So since I knew what he was wearing, I felt it my duty to panty tease him by telling him about my own attire. While searching for my red lace Wonderbra and matching thong, I ran across the most delightful British site, Debenhams. But they didn’t list them as panties… in the British style they were listed as knickers. Yes, I’ve heard the word before… I don’t live under a rock, lol. But for some bizarre reason, I’ve been using knickers instead of panties all week long. So in honor of my new favorite word, I’ll be posting a panty a day. Enjoy!
Don’t those last pilfered panties feel so good on your dicklette, little man? I know before you put them down on your nasty nads you sniffed the pussy right off them, didn’t you? You nuzzled and sucked the gusset clean, made sure you tasted every last drop. Now you wish you’d savored it just a little more, don’t you? You’re such a greedy little slut… but we both know you’ll be out panty thieving again before very long at all. Those stolen silkies give you a feeling of completion.
So who was she? Where did you gain access to her intimate apparel, panty boy? Did she give you a little smile that enticed you? Or are you such a chronic masturbator you only care for her panties? I’m always so curious where you little panty boys get your cheap thrills. I’m sure your addiction to silk bikinis, lacy thongs, cotton boyshorts and every perfect panty color of the rainbow keep you aroused to no end. But why?
Look back to the very first time you ever put on a pair of panties, the first time you ever took a pair from your friend’s sister or mom. Did you hit that natural high, that elation that comes from doing something so taboo, so obscene that it racks you brain and body with shivering passion? I know you love the texture, the taste and the touch of those pretty, pretty panties… so tell me, panty slut… just how far would you go to get them?
I love my little panty sluts and I’m accepting phone sex calls all weekend from 11 am until 2 am… and probably a bit later as well. I’d love to talk to you about your perfect panty fantasy.
I’m not going to begin by asking if you’ve ever done something totally stupid for the object of your desire. Why? I already know the answer. My question is different. What’s the stupidest thing you’ve ever done to please a woman? Did you put on her panties and prance around like a dirty little slut? Did she make you stroke with her silky panties, teasing you to the edge, then denying you that ultimate release? Tease and denial is a fun little game to play with panty boy stroker sluts like you. All Mistresses know there’s a need deep inside the submissive panty slut to please. He’ll do anything to get those panties under his nose to sniff her special aroma… on his cock to feel the texture massaging him. He is the ultimate wimp, the panty waist masturbator. He’d the kind of sexual sneak that will do anything to satisfy his desires.
So many little panty boys are perverted panty thieves. The plunder the hampers of neighbors and friends and become masters at taking what they want from those temples of desire. Each panty he nabs adds to his ever growing collection of trophies. While the panty slut might not get much pussy, they are experts on the subject. Panty boys know that each and every stolen silky will provide a treasure trove of sensation that leaves him wild and panting. The scent of her sweat and natural juices keep him edgy, horny and ready to whip it out and stroke.
What would you do to get your panty fix, little man? Tell me how far you’ll go to satisfy your desires…
I saw you watching me at the mall. In fact, it amused me you followed so closely. I kept noticing you trotting behind me like a lost puppy as I made my way from store to store. When I stood in front of Victoria’s Secret, I could almost hear you panting in excitement. Did you dare follow me inside that female sanctuary and leave yourself open to exposure? Of course you did… you couldn’t help yourself, you prissy panty pervert!
I browsed the aisles as you tried your best to stay close. You touched every piece of clothing that I did, I looked back to check. It’s not like you were acting all stealthy like. In your arousal, you left yourself vulnerable. Inside the store with myself and the other female patrons, well, you must have felt out of place. All the women kept eying you… wondering what flavor of deviant you’d be. When I made it to the counter and you saw the cashier and I pointing at you and giggling, you tried to flee… but some of the other employees nailed you and drug you to the back.
A million thoughts run through your mind. How did you give yourself away? When they pluck a pair of powder blue bikinis from your pocket, you realize you been framed as a panty pilferer. While you were so enthralled by the sight of silkies, my friend inside stuck the panties there. I tipped off the cashier and the rest is history. Guess you didn’t stop to wonder what I was texting, now did you? Well, it doesn’t matter. You’re locked in the back office with myself and my friends who work there. You’re at our mercy… what will we do, what will we do to poor little panty thief you?
For your very own personal panty tease phone sex fantasy… I’m available most days from 10am until 1am. Let’s play, panty boy!
Empress Lauren, Your Phone Humiliatrix
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1-800-601-6975 empress.lauren@yahoo.com I'm normally taking calls between 10am until midnight. If you'd like a session at another time, earlier or later, just email me. I don't mind making you an appointment.
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