I don’t often feature one of my panty perverts here, but just this once I’ll make an exception.
I spoke with Nancy Knickers last night, and got quite an earful about his teeny, tiny clitty! Let me tell you exactly how pathetic poor Nancy is: he was under instructions to beg for permission to beg to make a mess in his panties! Can you imagine that? Being so submissive, so weak and unmanly that you have to beg to be allowed to beg?!
Nancy the Panty Pervert has definitely been well trained.
All my little sissy sluts should be so well mannered! Nancy was wearing a lovely matching lingerie set, with his teeny clitty swathed in soft silky panties. He begged so prettily, it really touched me. The pathos, the pleading, the tears! It was delicious. He told me that he’d do “anything” to get permission to get his panties wet (you see, he can only cum in his panties!)
Telling a Mistress that you’ll do “anything” can be dangerous!
Nancy Knickers may be a panty pervert, but I’m a professional pervert with a wicked imagination. You tell me you’re willing to do anything and I’m likely to take you up on that!
Upon finding out that if Nancy got permission to orgasm he’d be faced with 50 strokes in the morning, I, naturally, told him that I’d be more likely to give him permission to cum for me if he were getting 100 strokes instead! And then I told him to beg for those 100 strokes.
What do you think? Did I let Nancy Knickers cum in his panties?
Or did I leave him in chastity for another month?
Given your penchant for begging, pleading & tears I would imagine Ms Harper that your Nancy who you say is such an “eager beaver” to please his beloved mistress begged for those delicious 100 strokes because she knew begging is what you like best. Then quite naturally with each swat would come even more pleading & tears for more as you built up the crescendo of pleasure/pain into another mind blowing orgasm from magnificent maestro, Ms Harper.
There is a lovely fine line between pleasure and pain, and it’s possible to convince that line to move. Enough endorphins and praise, and anything will feel like purest heaven. 😉
~swoons~ I wish a ride like that could go on forever.100 swats, 100 maddening beats of my heart on a ride into glory as time stands still, on an erotic journey to Ms Harpers vision of purest heaven. ~whispers~ Please Ms Harper pleeeease, take us there at once.