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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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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.

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!

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?

Share Your Panty Love, Panty Boy!

Lauren — Sat, 14 Nov 2009 05:03:56 +0000

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.

Panty Shopping with Your Mistress

Lauren — Fri, 30 Oct 2009 05:14:06 +0000

When a panty boy calls looking for adventure all eager, but timid… well, I find the best way to teach them the joys of public humiliation is to send them out on a great panty hunt. When a panty slut walks into a high end lingerie store seeking that perfect pair of silky, slutty panties he automatically feels all eyes are on him, watching. He rightly assumes that the ladies there will find him out of place in this wholly feminine abode. Surrounded with an enormous selection of the very attire that fuels his fetish he becomes very excitable and even more susceptible to discovery.

Imagine yourself walking into Victoria’s Secret with the intention to buy a pair of panties not for your girlfriend or wife, but for yourself. Do you ask the salesgirl to help you find your size, your style? Or do you wander blindly through aisles and displays of panties, bras and sexy little ensembles that leave your heart pounding and your cock throbbing? Do you fantasize about your femdom Mistress calling ahead and warning the clerks to watch out for her dirty little panty whore who begged for a chance to shop?

Shopping trips for panty perverts are very thrilling, exciting and often lead to more elaborate and complex public humiliation fantasies. If you’ve ever dreamed of a phone sex session where you’re required not only to wear panties, but to shop for them while you speak with your femdom… well, I’m your girl. I love to guide my good little panty boys to the perfect pair of panties to feed his lust. Let’s play… I’m taking calls all weekend from 10am until 2 or 3am.

A Panty Boy’s Slutty Humiliation

Lauren — Wed, 28 Oct 2009 19:28:19 +0000

Pantysuck is a real estate agent. When he told me this, well, I knew exactly where it was going, lol. I’ve known many real estate agents over the years who’ve indulged their panty fetish at the expense of their female clientele. So I was prepared for his slutty panty confession. He’d had to show several homes in the past week. While letting himself in to assure all was in order prior to the arrival of the lookieloos, he found himself confronted with dirty laundry on the floor. Of course a silky pair of black thongs fell out and rather than tossing them into the hamper with the rest, they found themselves tucked deep into his pocket. He remembered them only after he got home and was undressing. The sight of the pilfered panties resulted in an intense stroke session, with the help of yours truly!

He tried to defend his panty theft with the excuse he was just straitening up, but he did confess after several bouts of tease and denial. He’d rummaged through her things… he’d been attracted to the lady when he met her. He knew he’d never get into her panties any other way though, being a sneaky little pervert and all, lol. I made him lick the crotch clean and then soil them all over again with his own spunk… then lick them clean again. I do so love punishing panty sluts with coerced cumeating. They choke and gag and beg, but in the end, they know they deserve it.

Today’s Panty Tease… Pink or Blue, Help Me Decide…

Lauren — Thu, 22 Oct 2009 18:57:01 +0000

So this morning I’m having trouble deciding what panties to wear. I know a lot of you panty boys have the exact same problem, don’t you? Trying to figure out what will create panty lines, a lady doesn’t want VPL… but a sissy panty slut might prefer the humiliation of a visible panty line, lol. But back to my choices… the pink ones are lacy thongs with a V cut. They’re all in one piece, no strings, just strechy lace that will meld itself to my asscrack. The pink panties are perfect for throning, facesitting or just plain sitting on your face and grinding. Yes, there is a cotton gusset sewn into the crotch… that’s the part you want to suckle when they’re all dirty, right, panty sniffer?

The blue panties are a true bikini. They ride low over my hips and they’re extremely snug nylon. I’m told the nylon panties hold the scent of my perfect pussy much better than the lacy ones, but since I’m not one to sniff panties, I’m not sure… I just know I have two delicious choices and I love tempting you with them. Teasing you with my panties gives me so much power over you. For a panty thief like you, I know the thought of my forbidden panty fruit tempts you to stroke yourself with an unholy fervor… and that makes my panties, any of them, wet and aromatic… wanna sniff, lol? Call me tonight for your own panty teased phone sex session.

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Lauren — Mon, 19 Oct 2009 07:47:44 +0000

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So many of you share what color your panties are on a day to day basis, I feel some turnabout is in order. What better way for your femdom Mistress to tease and deny you than to give you intimate knowledge of my own panties? That knowledge will tease you to the edge, lusting to see, to touch to lick… and being quite unable to do any of those things. My own unattainable panties become the Holy Grail you panty perverts quest for, knowing you’ll fall short in each and every respect. I’m sure you’ll imagine sneaking into my window, tracing your way room to room seeking out the Holy Hamper that contains the object of your utmost desire… the fire engine red lace thongs that have graced my round and gorgeous ass all day long. You know I’ll be taking them off soon to slip into my negligee. Those priceless panties are waiting for you there, right at the top, tossed in so casually… but there’s nothing casual about what you want them for, now is there?

Swiping your Mistress’s panties would be the achievement of a lifetime for a panty thief like you, wouldn’t it? You’d set up an altar and pray to the dirty gusset of those thongs. Each night you’d enter your sanctuary of masturbation, you’d gently remove them from their place of honor and place them on your face, sniffing for any lingering scent you hadn’t sucked off in your previous stroke-a-thons. You’d be so very careful not to stain them with your nasty pre-cum and keep them far away from your pulsating prick when you squirt your icky man goo. Loose yourself in that little fantasy, panty pervert… because it’s never gonna happen. Stick to the neighbors and keep watching the real estate ads for open houses… maybe you’ll get lucky to pilfer from someone just as sexy as me… but not nearly as coveted. Oh the extreme humiliation of thwarted desire… it keeps you cumming (and cumming!) back for more, doesn’t it?

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