A Panty Boy’s Lesson

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I sit, waiting for you to return home from work, and what happened last night flashes through my mind.

Heavy panting as we quickly remove each other’s clothes. Trying desperately to slide free of our shirts, jeans, and underwear, without breaking our kiss. You grabbing my purple lacy thong, sliding it down my hips roughly and hearing it rip down the side. In the moment, not caring much more than to mumble against your lips, “I liked those panties. You’ll pay for that later.”

I swing a pair of lacy pink panties on my finger tip. The doorknob turns, you step inside looking startled to see me waiting.

“What’s wrong, babe?”

I smile at you, “Nothing is wrong, panty boy.” You perk up when I call you that, the trigger for you to submit. “But, you need to change into these, then return to me.”

“Yes, Mistress.”

You quickly scramble to take the panties from me, and then hurry upstairs to change.

You rejoin me after just a few minutes.

“You’ve been a naughty boy,” I walk around you, as you stand quivering in the middle of the room, dressed only in the pink lacy panties I gave you to wear. I drag my finger along the hot bare skin of your chest.

“Yes, Mistress.” My pussy moistens at the excitement I hear hidden in your reply.

“You bursa escort ripped my favorite pair of panties. I think that deserves a punishment don’t you?”

“Yes, Mistress.”

I walk away and return with a small wooden chair that I place in the center of the room.

“Bend over the back of this chair.”

You comply quickly, draping yourself over it. My hands shake a little betraying my own excitement, as I tie each wrist to a leg of it. I give your panty clad ass a firm squeeze.

“First, going to spank you for ripping my pretty panties. You won’t need these anymore,” You step out of them as I yank down your hips. I tie your ankles to the back legs and watch your hard, throbbing cock poke through the gap between the back and seat.

Without a warning, I swing my bare hand into your behind, making you yelp and stiffen your cheeks. I gently rub at the growing red mark and as you groan, I smack the other cheek just a little harder. My hand is growing warm like your butt is. SMACK, fondle, SMACK, fondle over and over until your cheeks are bright red and you’re leaking precum onto the seat of the chair.

“Open your mouth, my pet.”

You instantly obey and I run my finger across your mushroom head and collect a drop of precum onto on my fingertip and put bursa escort bayan it in your mouth.

“Suck it off, naughty boy.”

You groan and do as I say with relish.

My inner thighs are slick with my own juices as I walk behind you, where you can’t see me quickly strip my clothing off. I push my purple Feeldoe between my swollen lips with a groan. You shift your weight and cock your head at the sound. I tighten the harness a bit and grab my 7 inch shaft adjusting so it sits right on my g-spot. so close, I let go quickly, wanting to cum as I claim your ass.

I spread your cheeks wide and lick up your crack. You groan and buck, so I tighten my grip on your cheeks as I swirl my tongue around your hungry hole.

I smile to myself at your disappointed whimper as I remove my mouth from your anus. Then you gasp as the first drip of warm oil hits your skin, it changes to a deep moan as I ease my finger into your tight hole.

“Does my naughty, panty boy like his ass filled with my finger?”

“Oh yes, Mistress. Please fuck my ass with your fingers. Ooh!”

You push your ass out to meet my thrusting finger. I dribble more oil and add a second then third finger stretching you. You’re panting and moaning at my efforts. I can’t wait any longer to completely escort bursa fill you.

I remove my fingers quickly with a chuckle at your thrusting ass and whimpers. I spread your cheeks and bump your anus with the tip of my strap-on. You thrust back as far as your restraints allow in your eagerness.

“Patience, pet,” I coo.

You still and I claim you at my own pace. There’s a puddle in the seat of the chair from the amount of juices you’ve leaked. I feed you an inch then pull back and give you two more, slowly drilling in deeper until your ass is firmly pressed to my hips. The bulb inside my pussy is pushing directly against my g-spot . I know it’s not going to take much to push us both over the edge.

I slide my hands up your back and grasp your shoulders. My big heavy breasts and hard nipples press into it as I grind my shaft into your prostate. I start moving it in and out gaining speed and grunts from you, tell me you’re close to coming. I push your head down toward your cock as you begin twitching underneath me. The spasms of your anus push and rub the bulb deep inside, the pleasure making my juices flow down my legs and shaft. Your dick erupts and cum splashes across your face, the chair and the floor. I lean across your back as we both catch our breath before I slowly withdraw my dick. I remove the restraints, take your cum drenched face in my hands and slowly lick the creamy rivers off before kissing you deeply.

“I certainly hope you learned your lesson, panty boy.”

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