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Pilfered Panty Pirate Punishment and Panty Tease

Lauren — Sun, 17 Oct 2010 22:51:42 +0000

So you dove into the briny deep of the hamper again for a little pilfered panty fun! This isn’t your first voyage on the high seas, is it, panty pirate? First you slide your greedy fingers across your luscious loot. Then you become addled by the scent of them, arrgh… Fresh pussy. Now you’re aching to slide them up your thighs onto your “booty”. But you’re so intent on your silky swag you never notice your Captain, your Panty Mistress, in the doorway. You’re in trouble now, sailor!

Look at the wet spot on those panties! You’re in trouble now, bucko! Swabbing your dick without my permission? You’re asking for a taste of my cat o’ nine tails! I’ll make you kiss the gunner’s daughter, flog your pantied ass with no quarter given. I know it’s a harsh femdom punishment, panty pirate. Your wet spot’s expanded… you love it. And drained dicks tell no tales!

Now that you’ve paid the price for your disobedience, crawl over here and show your appreciation to your Panty Mistress! See how merciful I am, stroker… I didn’t even make you walk the plank. Lie down on your back… I’ll sit on your face and press my gusset against your nose. Inhale the scent of my cunt, panty boy… It’s not a reward, it’s just the incentive my panty slut needs to get shipshape. You’re a panty pirate and thus don’t deserve to dive into this glorious bounty. But let me make this clear… I’m more than ready to tease you with my panties all night long!

Panty Teased in Bondage

Lauren — Sat, 11 Sep 2010 02:58:59 +0000

I know you’re nervous about the rope I’m holding. I can see it in your eyes. You’re aroused by my long legs in black silk stockings and the red and black lacy garter you bought me. You’re excited to distraction by the tiny matching panties and demi cup bra pushing my lovely breasts up so firm and high. But you’re nervous about the rope and you dare to let it show. You’re half cringing, about to rebel and though I should be angry, it merely amuses me. Your femdom Mistress knows your breaking point and this isn’t it.

I glare down at you and you drop your eyes, ashamed. I laugh and you look up again, surprised. It’s not an evil laugh or an angry laugh, it’s sweet and full of sugar and spice and everything nice. The laugh, the lingerie… it’s thrown you out of your comfort zone, little slutling. The quick slap across your cheek shocks you, brings you back to me, to reality. I glide my fingers through the back of your hair and pull your hot cheek against the fragile lace to panty tease you. The scent of me elicits a sweet, submissive moan.

You try to speak, but your mouth keeps moving silently. I laugh again and tell you that’s for dropping your eyes. I like eye contact. I don’t expect my slaves to look down like a whipped bitch when I’m speaking. Your eyes meeting mine tells me everything I need to know about your mood, your desire, your shame. Your eyes are the window to your soul… which you’re beginning to suspect has a new obsession. All the desire, the lust, the trust… it’s written plainly on your face. Don’t drop your eyes again.

The ropes seem like such a small thing now. Your desire to please me motivates you more than selfish pride. My mood shifting so suddenly, so mercurially both frightens and arouses you. So your Mistress is unpredictable… you’d not want me if you could calculate my moves. It’s plain I know best and your trust in me wins out over your hesitation. I see your shoulders shift and your eyes light up with acceptance and anticipation.

That’s much, much better. That attitude is one I enjoy. You’re eager, complacent, complicit… everything I love in a kneeling boy-man. You’re ready for me now, kneeling before the bed with your back to it. You gasp as I walk away and I make you wait there at attention while I prepare the bed for your body. You hear me moving around, arranging the rope. I’ll bet you have your eyes closed, imagining my curves undulating as I set up the scene. The nylon rope won’t cut you, won’t bruise you, but it will humble you and keep you exactly where your Mistress wants you.

Oh don’t fret, soon you’ll feel me against you and the agony of waiting will seem a small thing. I call your name and motion you lie on the bed, arms and legs wide and open. I skillfully wrap the rope around your wrists, your ankles… then I test them by running my long, red nails against your chest. I tweak your nipple and watch you twist. And your cock… that raging, pulsating knob so shiny in the candlelight. I have to touch it, tease it. You arch up for more friction, but I pull away. I’ve tested you and the ropes hold… I knew they would. You’re naked, vulnerable and at my mercy.

I love you like this, so open, so exposed. I smile down in triumph… I’ve defeated you because you’ve surrendered… but we both win, don’t we? I lie down beside you and tease you with my fingertips, tweaking, pinching, slapping. It’s so calculated, so precise, I know your body so very well. And I want it at a fever pitch before I ride your lips with my gusset. When the precum rises to the tip of your bulging prick, I slide up your body and straddle your head. You feel the heat of me as my panty crotch slides against your lips. Taste me… it’s the very thing you’ve been waiting for.

And what comes next, darling? That depends on the two of us… let’s finish the story, shall we? I’ll be available all weekend long for your sensual phone sex pleasure.

Panty Tease For the Naughty Little Panty Sneaks

Lauren — Thu, 24 Jun 2010 07:19:10 +0000

I won’t peek today… or so you told yourself. Yes, you said you wouldn’t peek at silky panties even as the summer sun glaring down and every pretty young thing wearing her shortest skirt. How did that work out for you, panty sneak? You think I don’t know that you broke that promise just as soon you got the chance. I’m not naive enough to think you could help yourself. How could you when there’s so many opportunities for panty peeking flaunting before you? You know that ladies like me love it that you look. In fact, we live for a good panty cocktease.

I know you’re addicted to the sight of a sexy, silky pantyline stretched across the taut, toned ass of that hot aerobics instructor . You crave that forbidden panty peek when a college girl bends over to pick up her purse at the cafe. You burn for that upskirt shot from that sexy cougar above you a few steps on the escalator. You ache when you walk by Victoria’s Secret and see all those lovely ladies shopping for their pretty panties so nonchalantly. In other words, you’re like any other addict. You just can’t help yourself, you’re programmed to peek at panties… and perhaps wear them as well.

I’m sure you thought that I wouldn’t notice your panty line. And after I commented on it, I’m sure you thought I wouldn’t notice that hardon you sprouted either. But I told you, panty sneak, I’m not naive. I’m well aware that not only do you love the way the panties tease you when a beautiful woman is wearing them, you also love parading around in a pair of your own when no one’s looking. There’s no shame in it, though I do know you feel the ultimate in panty humiliation when I make you prance in your panties for me. But darling, I love it.

I love watching you masturbate in your panties while you imagine kneeling down before me while I peel down my own pink panties. I love the effect they have on you when I press the damp, hot gusset right into your mouth and nose. It arouses me to watch you inhale the scent of me from my panties. It thrills me when you ask so hesitantly if you can wear my panties after you lick me off of them. Of course I’ll allow you to, panty sneak. Put on my silky pink panties and wank for me like the panty pervert you are. You can’t swear you’ll never do it again, panty sneak… you’ll only make a liar out of yourself. You’re addicted to panty tease phone sex and nothing’s going to change that.

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Panty Teased Pillow Humper Phone Sex

Lauren — Wed, 17 Mar 2010 07:23:11 +0000

So you’ve been contemplating a whiff of sweet, seductive panties again, haven’t you, panty sniffer? Your poor, aching cock is throbbing at full attention as you slide those freshly pilfered panties onto your face so you might sniff while you stroke. You wrap another pair tightly around your erection and pump slowly against the gussett. You’re thinking of when you took them… she never suspected a thing. You slipped them right out of her gym bag and right into your pocket. Now those purloined panties have found themselves a new home in your masturbatory repertoire. Oh, you dirty little panty thief! She’ll never know just how well you put her secret silkies to such wonderful use!

But sometimes, well, you wish you had somewhere to slide your stiffy, don’t you? You won’t share your special pleasures with just anyone. Why not make yourself a girl of your own? Take your fluffiest pillow and dress it. Put a bra on her, a blouse, your favorite pair of panties and a short skirt. Doesn’t your plush new girlfriend look delicious? Show her JUST how much you want her… slide down her, kissing her breasts, down her belly. Slowly push up her skirt to expose those dirty panties and slide your face into them. Lick them… lick her. Pleasure your secret lover with your tongue, right through her panties. Remember, ladies love loads of foreplay… don’t skimp with it!

Now slide atop your plushy lover and slide yourself into those tight panties… fuck your pillow, panty boy! Fuck her hard, pump it deep… show her just what a panty pervert you truly are. And when you’re ready to sink even deeper into your panty addiction, give me a call. I love training pillow humpers just like you how to be the best little phone sex panty slut ever!

Teased by Mistress’s Panties

Lauren — Fri, 01 Jan 2010 17:55:44 +0000

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.

Why I Adore My Panty Boys…

Lauren — Wed, 30 Dec 2009 00:30:12 +0000

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 coerced 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

I Found Your Secret Panty Stash

Lauren — Wed, 16 Dec 2009 09:03:23 +0000

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…

Sniffing My Dirty Panties

Lauren — Fri, 11 Dec 2009 09:37:32 +0000

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!

Panty, Panty Prickteased! Poor Pantyboy…

Lauren — Mon, 16 Nov 2009 03:54:46 +0000

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…

Isn’t Knickers Such a Cool Word?

Lauren — Sun, 15 Nov 2009 05:21:52 +0000

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!

Aren't they adorable?