Hot Release Report! by azpanties

I enjoyed azpanties for My pleasure via IM the other evening, but I did not allow him to touch or cum... until the next morning. I love knowing that he was thinking of me all night long -- tossing and turning -- restless and ready for the reward of a new day. ;-) 
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Thank You Mistress for a wonderful evening. And thank you for granting me release this morning!

Last night was very hard...and very worth it! After a long night of tossing and turning, trying to sleep while dreaming of pleasing you, i awoke this morning fully erect. Precum already seeping out. Having permission for a release, i wasted no time! i instantly got on my knees, took off my nightshirt and pulled my panties down around my upper thigh. Your cock was at full attention. i took it in my hand and slowly started stroking it, feeling the precum between my fingers. my eyes were half closed with ecstacy, and i began saying "YOUR boy, Mistress...YOUR cock, Mistress...YOUR pleasure, Mistress" over and over again! This put me over an edge from which i could not return! A torrent of cum was unleashed from Your cock and into my hand! i was breathing heavily when i raised my hand to my mouth and said... "YOUR boy, Mistress" and licked my hand... "YOUR cock, Mistress" and licked my hand..."YOUR pleasure, Mistress" and licked my hand clean. i then removed my panties, raised them to the tip of my tongue and licked them clean of precum.

i am YOURS!

Pantied & Edging for My Mistress by ed cantor

ed wrote this while reflecting on a pantied, edging #MMDay that I had a couple weeks ago. He knows from personal experience how much it turns me on to have my boy(s) pantied and teased... and denied. All for MY pleasure. ;-)
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The feeling of Mistress's control, so powerful during one of her #MMDay's, starts where you may expect... but flows through all of me. Yes, there is a tingle in my growing and denied cock... wrapped tight in the fine fabric of the panties she's commanded on to me... feeling the tightness and the strange, distinct way they hold my body. The heat that glows from there spreads through all of me -- sometimes I swear my face must be glowing red as well.

The feeling builds all day... the sessions of teasing and denial and edging are little climaxes, but in truth ever moment I feel myself controlled - with panties chosen for and by Her - my heart pounds louder and my blood runs hotter.

Every session I must move slower, touch lighter, and yet still my arousal is so quick, so hard, so throbbing.

It is pure living. What could be greater pleasure than serving Her? Knowing I am hers? That I am an instrument of her enjoyment? That at that moment she might be thinking of my physical anguish and need, and letting a finger slide over her stiffened nipple in appreciation?

Nothing.

Birthday Spanking Report by george

As some of you know, I gave the birthday boy an assignment this morning. Like a good boy, he wrote and submitted his report as soon as he was done, and it so it is below for your enjoyment. :-)  I've editted out his age for privacy, but I will say that he has a level of maturity and experience that I really enjoy and appreciate in a sub, while still having enough passion and vigor to keep it interesting. ;-)

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Dear Mistress Magick,

Thank you so much for the kinkycards birthday card. It contained the first birthday present I received today, and I enjoyed it very much. You have made my birthday this year very special.

Before I read the card from you, I had put on the panties I am wearing for you today, the V-string with pink embroidery that you requested. I then proceeded to follow the instructions that came with the card.

As I lowered my panties I had a sudden rush, feeling like a naughty school boy that was about to be punished. I was quite hard as I began the single edge that was allowed before my birthday spanking. I stretched out the time I spent on this edge, delaying the inevitable punishment that I was due for. As I finished, a small drop of pre-cum appeared which I then licked up, thanking you for the edge.

Now it was time for my real present. I had chosen a large wooden spoon for my spanking, and I began striking my rear with it, saying 'One, thank you, Mistress' after the first blow. I was surprised at how much the spoon hurt, but I continued on, determined to complete my spanking as instructed. I alternated my cheeks, making sure that each one got a full dose, thanking you again after each spank.

As I reached ten spanks I could feel my rear begin to heat up. Perversely, this got me more excited. I continued on, knowing that I would be allowed a release when I was done. I reached the count of twenty and could really feel the sting begin to grow. I kept up the pace and thought about you every time the spoon struck my defenseless rear.

Finally I reached my age, and then added one more 'to grow on'. At last I was able to put down the spoon, but my rear continued to sting. Now it was time for my release. As I began to masturbate, I could picture you smiling in pleasure, enjoying my birthday spanking. I continued to think about you as I stroked myself, slowly getting more and more excited. The pain in my rear distracted me a bit, so I was able to savor the experience even longer than usual.

Finally I could feel my release approaching. It felt so good to know that I didn't have to hold myself back from the edge this time. As I felt myself about to let go I said my new mantra out loud:

Your boy, Mistress!

Your cock, Mistress!

Your pleasure, Mistress!

I then exploded in pleasure, and was astounded at how long my cum continued to spurt, releasing days of built up pressure and desire. It felt so good, and I thanked you profusely as I licked up the huge quantity of cum that I had released.

At times while I had been spanking myself I thought I should hit harder. However, it already stung so much and I didn't think you wanted me to injure myself or suffer too badly. I can still feel a warm glow on my rear, but I don't think I left any visible marks. I have attached a photo of my rear that I took after my spanking so you can see how it looked.

Thank you again for my wonderful birthday present. I am so happy that you are considering me as a potential new pantyboy.

Your faithful boy

St. Patrick's & Edging Practice #MMDay Reports by my jezi-girl

This was my jezi-darling's second St. Patrick's Day as well, as I was glad the have her taking part. I think she's been doing better since her detention, so I was happy to reward her by allowing her to take part if the Edging Practice #MMDay!
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Dear Mistress,

Here follows my report for the St Pat's assignment and subsequent special edging training day.

Having purchased my new emerald green ribbon just in time for the 17th of March and duly reported my shopping trip, it was now time to follow the usual enjoyable ritual of encasing Your package in the sensual fabric for the day.

In order to avoid detection at home, i left it very late in the evening before tying up Your package, taking care to not wrap it too tightly and being sure to leave plenty to make a nice big bow. Mistress knows how much i enjoy tasks such as these and this was no different, the fabric touching about Your package and Your cock excited and pleased and filled me with love and devotion for You, Mistress. [:-)]

Pantied, the bow remained reasonably in place all night as i dreamt of my Mistress and my love for Her. Due to my continued punishment for earlier listed misdemeanours such as the illegal cummie and lack of attention to instruction, unlike last year i was pantied for the day. My previous ribbon tasks had involved me remaining 'commando' for the day just being adorned by the ribbon - to be pantied felt different, but safer too!

i enjoyed visits to the bathroom as it gave me a chance to check the tension and tightness and to re-bow the package without of course removing the body of the wrapped ribbon.

The day passed without any unusual events and the ribbon was very well behaved! Your cock enjoyed being adorned in green for the day and looks forward to the next such task.

It then came to pass that a very special day was announced by Mistress, an #MMDay for training purposes and all Mistress boys and girls were allowed to participate, even those like me, under edge detention and punishment for my previously noted misdemeanours.

This edging was opened to all and with free reign to try and do as many as one pleased in the day, a task made all the more fun by a new girl starting the deal from Australia - meaning she stole a march on us west of her and set us a 'target' number.

Mistress told me She had shared several of my tweets with the girl, taylah, and this pleased and excited me for i love Mistress showing me off.

Quite the challenge was set by taylah! i did my best to try and compete! i enjoyed tweeting my edges immensely, but not as much as being allowed to edge so freely and to coat my sissy lips with the delightful sissy precum cream from many of the 'successful' edges.

i started to edge as soon as i saw the order for the day and eventually managed 8 in the day, which i think is a personal record but nowhere near the amazing 15 taylah managed Down Under! my lips were delighted to receive so much protein as i had missed greatly the opportunity to be a proper sissy for Mistress, but that was all my own fault.

i ensured that i never had a cummie so as to remain chaste for my lenten punishment but the thrill of so much edging, the ache of my growing balls and the delight of sissy lippy made it all very very worthwhile.

i am devoted to Mistress and love Her dearly.

Thank You, Mistress, for such a privilege, a special day was had in Your honour!

Love and kisses,

Your chaste sissy, jezi-girl
xxx

A Day of Firsts: Pantied, Edging #MMDay by azpanties

azpanties' first day in panties also happened to be my Edging Practice #MMDay. He gets serious kudos for hitting the ground running and taking part in everything. He even joined Twitter as soon as I showed him everyone's #DailyPanties reports and tweeted his own his very first day! (In addition to tweeting his first ever edging reports!)
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Mistress...

My day in panties was wonderful! I began my day with a nice warm shower and proceeded to slip into my new black lace thong as soon as I was dry. The feeling of the smooth panties pressed against my skin underneath my pants was almost too much to bear! My cock was hard all day long rubbing against the lace! It was difficult talking to people when I could only focus on my panties!! I first edged myself as soon as I got home. I shut the door and immediately ripped off my clothes down to my panties, lay on the couch and massaged my cock through the sheer lace!! I was so turned on and my cock had been so hard all day that it didn't take long to reach the edge! It took every ounce of willpower I have to stop, but I did, what a feeling!

My next edge was about 3 hours later. I hadn't bothered putting any clothes on since I now love wearing only panties for my Mistress! I started off very slow, rubbing my cock through my panties with just the open palm of my hand..no fingers. My cock grew very hard very fast. I started teasing it with my fingers and thumb and knew that I wouldnt last long...I could feel the precum in my hand soaking through the panties. Right at the point where my balls started to tighten, I let go...This was a very tough decision..lol. I then made sure to remove all traces of my precum!

My last edge happened a few hours later..I don't have the exact time because my head is still spinning! Walking around in my panties all day and edging twice had left my cock permanently stiff. Laying down on the couch I started to massage my cock. Precum was already seeping through my panties and my cock was so sensitive to my touch. A few strokes and I couldn't hold back any longer. It was an amazing explosion!! My new black panties were stained white with a big load of cum! What a relief! I proceeded to slowly lick my hand clean and make my Mistress happy.

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One thing... he should try harder next time to keep his panties clean. I love the look of a spot of pre-cum *that I have caused* on satin or silk, but you shouldn't cum all over your panties. And if you do, you had best take them off and *really* lick them clean!

St. Patrick's Day Anniversary Report by my darling ed cantor

For those who don't know, I consider St. Patrick's Day to be when ed cantor became my boy, and this year was our first anniversary. We were very hot and hungry then, but he hasn't been available for private time with me in a while, and it was a special treat to have him take part in my St. Patrick's Day assignment again this year.


Enjoy! You might want to begin by reading ed cantor's First Ribbon Reports & Training - St. Patrick's Day 2010 first.

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One of the most wonderful things about this task, my Mistress, is the time clock. The 24 hours... it makes me think of it and prepare the night before... wrapping myself up on the green ribbon even before bed, thinking about you, wishing the ribbon will urge dreams into my mind, feeling the simply physical sensation and resulting arousal... and knowing I will have the wonderful moment of remembering and glee in the morning when I find it there.

What to say about the day? From start to finish I was wrapped in your ribbon. A sign not only of being yours, being teased all day by your will, but of being yours for a full year. Remembering the high I felt when I did this for you a year ago... being dragged out for drinks that day... blushing to myself as I used the washroom at the bar while wrapped up in green.

All day, my cock responded to its wrapping with a pulse of occasional full stiffness in response to the constant tease of sensation and my own knowledge of the ribbon's presence.

There was no fear of discovery, or situation of unplanned public secret keeping this year, but all day long, for 24 hours, I knew I was yours and it made me blissful.

I love you, my Mistress

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I love you too, ed. *kisses*

Your Mistress,

Magick

Detailed #MMDay Edging Report (It's All About the Technique!) by subbm

There was a 6th boy taking part in the Edging Practice #MMDay on Monday. I had been chatting with him the night before, and ordered him to join in. I thought he had backed out on training with me because he didn't join in on tweeting his edges with the #MMDay tag as ordered.

Afterward, I found out that he had edged, but all in one long, extended session, and while he had tweeted about it, he had gotten "shy" and only sent direct messages to me. He has now given me permission to publish his final full report (below). It is very detailed, very yummy, and may have some technique tips for some of you. ;-)

On the other hand, I'm not happy that he didn't follow directions, and I'm not sure if I'm comfortable with the level of intimacy with me that he imagines below. Basically, the jury is still out.
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The first part of the day I was busy working so could not take part. But later in the afternoon I got home and relaxed. Whilst sat at my computer I started reading our transcript from our very sexy conversation last night. This made me hard immediately and so I started stroking at a steady rate for my first edge.

I relived the scenes of my service to you in my mind as my hard cock became hotter under my slow increase of stroking rate. I am hot now imagining myself on my knees in front of you and the build up starts, I reach that physical state where my body is able to come if the stimulation is merely maintained. I know I have only a few strokes left. Instead of following the urge to speed up, I slow the pace down. My cock is on fire and at the point where I know any further and the dreaded pulsations will start, i squeeze hard behind the head, killing the cum reflex by leaving me aroused, I continue stroking and repeat my trick of pressing behind the head when the build up gets too much. I carry on and soon I am three strokes away from having to squeeze and I know soon the squeezing will stop working and an orgasm ruined or otherwise will be involuntary. This point I rest, my mind garbled with lust my whole body aroused. I feel the agony of frustration.

About 10 minutes later I feel safe to continue, I start stroking and before I know it I am on edge, and barely able to hold it. The desire to come hit so fast it surprised me. I squirm back into my chair moaning and desperate.

Some time passes I didn’t notice how long, but it wasn’t too long and I am at it again, careful this time respecting the depth of my arousal. Soon I am day dreaming back to you Mistress, and I am on edge, stroking softly and lightly, fully lubed up. You are in my mind humbling me, and I feel the twitching start. Oh no, I am on the edge of release, I press against the underneath of the head with my thumb frantically. Thankfully, I was in time!

For the 4th one, I maintain an easy pace. I think about using one of my sheer black stockings wrapped around my hand, but realise that I would just be asking for trouble that way. I start lightly moving up and down my shaft. I am really hard now, the head of my penis straining towards the light as I tease myself, groaning deeply as was it is almost agony. i am imagining kneeling at your feet, your high heeled foot pressing against my balls, and I slow right down suffering an eternity of painful arousal... wanting...fighting not to go faster. I am so desperate. I bury my face into my pillow and start licking it as if I am at worship - I can't help it. I am maintaining a solid edge, and I know I want nothing more than to cum next time.

I take a small breather without stopping stroking, just lightly keeping myself stimulated as I move about getting into position for what I think will be my final edge. Kneeling on the floor next to my bed, I am naked and with both hands, using the bed frame to prop me up I wank myself fast to edge. I get up there so quick I almost loose it.

Then I get an idea and stop: I dig out my flesh light. It has a realistic vagina. I rarely use it for penetration nowadays, but love to eat it as I want. I start again the 6th time, building up, eating out the fleshlight and lost in lust. I am hard fast, imaging you under my tongue. I feel the pulse quickly, and I almost ruin my orgasm as I lower the flesh light to the tip of my climaxing cock. Hot cum spews forth onto the pink plastic folds of the masturbatory device and in my short afterglow I fall forward bringing the fleshlight to my lips, and I greedily eat my own cum from its folds chasing inside it - working to pull out every last drop, and thanking Mistress under my breath as my mind returns and the shame of it all deliciously crashes in.

Thank you Mistress thank you xxxxx

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I must admit, that has to be the most unusual way that a boy has eaten his cum for me!

Very Naughty Bacon Puppy Play Report by mutt

Below is the latest from my European puppy, mutt. He loves the idea of doing puppy humiliation assignments suggested by other Dommes and subs, including things that are more gross than I would normally assign, so please email me or comment with your ideas!

I'm also looking for a source for nice-looking, easily-purchased puppy tails which can be worn nude (because real puppies don't wear clothes!)
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Mistress Magick,

Again, I will express my regret for not answering to Your assignment before.

I had to throw away one package with bacon, since the date for usage had expired. I bought a new package with fresh sliced bacon.

Sunday afternoon I arranged the assignment. I had ate too much on Saturday, so I didn’t feel any hunger before about 6 PM! Then I started out.

I searched for all my dog-items. I had to look some to find the dog toys.

I put the “dog toilet” pan on the floor. I also put the two dog bowls and the dog toys down on the floor. I filled one bowl with water.

I fried the 6 slices of bacon. I had put too much oil in the frying pan before starting, so the slices didn’t become dry and crispy, but fried and “oily”. That helped me out, since the bacon slices still were soft and flexible, and could be used for the forthcoming masturbation.

After the frying I watched TV for 10 minutes, to be sure the bacon had cooled down. The slices were still tempered. I did then put half of the bacon into a dog bowl. I used my fingers to rip the slices into smaller parts. Then I got quite greasy. Then I took the rest of the bacon and put it around my penis.

I had to close my eyes and fantasize about FemDom humiliation to be able to get erect and to cum. The feeling of the greasy bacon itself was not enough for me to get erect. I cum into the bacon-filled bowl. To do this was not so easy with my eyes closed. But I managed with my erect member in my right hand and the dog bowl in my left hand.

I tore up the “masturbation-bacon” and put it into the bowl. When I saw the slimy cum, I thought how will I be able to eat this later on. But I mixed the bacon-parts some around, and the cum was not so visible anymore.

Then I put on my dog collar with Mistress's dog tag on it. And I went down on all fours. I rapidly went over to the dog toilet. I had an urgent need for peeing. I hadn’t been on the toilet since the morning. I don’t have any sand or anything into the “litter-box” pan, since it then is much more easy to clean it. I went over the pan, being on all fours. I have got some training on doing this now, due to the assignments, so I didn't [take long] to start peeing. By that I mean that it take some time to overcome my feelings against peeing in my living room, naked, on all fours, over a plastic container.

While peeing I suddenly thought, “Can my neighbors hear this?” The sound of the beam into the plastic container was quite loud, and the container was placed directly on the floor. And it tend to be quite easy to hear sounds between the flats in this building… But I thought there were no chance of stopping, I had to pee. And I thought that nobody would guess what the reason for the sound was…

Then I went over to my dog toys. The first on was a rubber dog toy of oval shape made of rubber. I thought it tasted bad. I carried it around from my living room to my computer room, and then back again. I then went over to the dog bowl with the bacon. I could luckily only smell bacon, and no smell of cum, which I dislike. I was happy about this, since it is easier to do humiliating orders before cumming. To eat bacon was only nice, since I was very hungry!

Then I tried to pick up a big hard rubber ball with my dog-mouth. I tried several times Mistress, but the ball was too big to get into my mouth. Instead I had to push it around to the hall by using my nose and forehead. That was also a challenge to do forth and back. Then more bacon.

I didn’t have any more dog toys, so I used other dog equipment instead. I used a dog [brush] (I don’t know the name in English), used to comb the fur of the dogs. I grabbed the handle of it with my teeth and moved it into another room, dropped it, and then moved it back again. More bacon. Since I was so hungry, I was happy to go around like this. Now I also needed some water, the dog tag made it’s sounds ticking against the steel dog bowl. I slurped down quite a lot of water, due to the bacon and the exercise.

I continued this exercising with different dog objects, other dog collars (metal and rubber), a dog leash etc., until I had eaten all the bacon. To move the dog leash was a bit problematic, since I had to avoid stepping on it with my paws while carrying it with my mouth.

All of it took quite some time!

I was now happy to have done my Mistress's assignment! I will now go to Amazon.com to send you a gift.

Mutt is sorry for being so late with answering the assignment, but still I hope to get a new assignment from Mistress.

Best regards,

Mutt

Ultra Sexy St. Patrick's Day Report by george

I just had to share this yummy shopping report from my newest potential pantyboy. I am sure that you can see why he's at the head of the pack (followed my memphis pantyboy).

The thought of having so many boys all beribboned for me was making me *very* warm even before he mentioned that he wanted to do his Frederick's shopping trip while in the ribbon for me. That's enough to make any Domme cream her panties! 

Enjoy! ;-)

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Dear Mistress Magick,

I hope you had a very nice St. Patrick's day and enjoyed having so many boys like myself tied up with green ribbons for your pleasure. It was an extremely exciting day for me, knowing that I was doing something to make your day better.

I started the day by tying my pretty green ribbon about my package as instructed (see attached photo - FreshlyTied). I had been in chastity for eight days at this point and became quite hard as I tied the ribbon. I was so excited that I couldn't imagine how I could endure an entire day with the ribbon teasing my balls.

Next I put on my panties for the day, a sexy pair of black lace bikinis that drive me crazy as the lace slides around under my pants (see attached photo - GreenUnderBlackLace) [shown above - edited a bit by Mistress Magick! ;-)]. I was so embarrassed to see how clearly my green ribbon showed through the nearly transparent lacy panties.

I had a long day at work, with many meetings. I was extremely self conscious being in business meetings while wearing my ribbon and lacy panties. It didn't help that the teasing they inflicted on me was causing constant erections, making me even more embarrassed and frustrated.

Finally lunch time arrived and I anxiously set forth on my planned shopping trip to Frederick's of Hollywood. You wanted me to purchase black stockings to go with a pair of panties with detachable garters that I had purchased during my first shopping trip to Macy's. I have never worn stockings and I was shocked when I realized you expected me to do so.

Business was slow at the store when I arrived and the saleslady immediately approached me, asking what I was looking for. I was mortified because not only was I to purchase stockings, but I also had both Wedding Night White and Delectable Black Pinup Panties on the shopping list of the items that we had selected together online.

Unfortunately, the store was out of stock of both panties. My embarrassment deepened as I now had to search throughout the store looking for alternatives. The helpful saleslady kept asking what else I was looking for and I'm sure she was beginning to suspect I was shopping for myself.

I was able to find the proper black stockings, with scalloped lacy tops. However, I was unable to find any acceptable alternatives for the panties. Finally I located a very skimpy black G-string that I thought you might like. It had lacy straps, rhinestones and sexy little black bows. It also had garters and seemed like a good match for the black stockings. Finally I made my purchases and returned to work to finish my day of frustration and teasing. [Packages of stockings & receipt shown at left.]

I did not have an opportunity to try out my new purchases in the evening, so I had to wait till morning. During this time I received a message from you, suggesting that you would like me to wait for a special day before I could have the new experience of wearing stockings. The idea of wearing stockings held up by garters makes me so excited, but now my emotions were being turned upside down and I realized that I would need to force myself to wait. The whole idea of my shopping for and wearing lingerie is to provide for your pleasure. If it pleased you to see me wait, that is what I needed to do.

In the morning I took a photo of myself after having worn my ribbon for 24 hours (see photo - 24Hours). Now nine days in chastity, I was extremely excited since you had told me I could have a release as a reward for wearing my ribbon for 24 hours.

But before enjoying my release, I decided to model my new panties for you. I was quite surprised when I slid them on and discovered that the crotch ended half way up my penis, just covering my balls (see photo - GarteredG_String) [waaaay too exposed to show - we would need a MUCH bigger shamrock! ;-)]. I had been so nervous while shopping that I didn't realize just how skimpy these panties were. The rear of the panties left me even more exposed (see photo - GarteredGStringRear) with just the lacy straps and garters in place.

It then occurred to me that perhaps these new panties could serve as a garter belt. I tried on one of my other G-Strings that did have a crotch along with my new panties (as a garter belt). The result seemed to work fairly well (see photo - AsAGarterBelt), although I was teased once again while imagining how they would look with stockings attached to the garters.

Finally I was ready for my release. I stripped down to just my green ribbon and began to masturbate at last. I was extremely excited and got quite hard very quickly. I desperately wanted to take my time and savor the experience, but my frustration got the better of me. All to quickly, I was exploding all over the place and frantically catching it all in my hands.

I was thanking you as I came, and I licked up all my cum to please you. Then, after 24 hours of bliss and frustration, I removed my green ribbon, being careful not to mess it, so that I could mail it to you.

I have to admit that having to wait is making me think a LOT about what it will be like to wear stockings. You have now taken me from being shocked by the thought of this to the point where I am now craving it. And your level of control over me has increased again.



Your faithful boy,
 
george

St. Patrick's Day Ribbon Shopping by my jezi-darling

Short & sweet. Can you tell that she's done this before? ;-)

This will be jezi's second St. Patrick's Day with her package decorated for MY pleasure, and probably at least her sixth time wearing a ribbon on MY cock as a reminder of my ownership. ;-)

This year, I am expecting approximately five boys and gurls to take part, and I will have beribboned subs in the UK, the US & Canada.
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Dear Mistress

i have succesfully visited my usual haberdashery and purchased a new length of emerald green ribbon to adorn Your package with tomorrow.

It was quite an easy, as well as rewarding, task, green being the colour for now meant little or no embarrassment when asking for the ribbon. One yard was purchased, between an inch and two inches wide, so plenty to tie a beautiful bow and decorate Your package for St Patrick's Day.

Kisses and much love,

Your chaste, edgeless jezi-girl
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Are you ready for St. Patrick's Day?

My First Edging Report by george

Mistress Magick began my first chastity experience with her by informing me that I would not be allowed a release until after an item that I was sending her arrived in her PO box. Needless to say, I anxiously waited every day to hear from Mistress Magick whether that package had arrived. I was not practiced in edging, I was also not allowed to edge while waiting because I might lose control, so there would be no touching at all. Every day I did my #DailyPanties tweet, working my way through the panties I had purchased for Mistress Magick. And every day I had to fight with myself to maintain control and not touch myself. I realized that I could easily cheat without Mistress Magick knowing, but the only one I would be cheating on would be myself. Mistress Magick was providing me the priceless treasure of her control and I did not want to spoil the experience.

Finally on Tuesday, after four days in chastity for Mistress Magick, She told me that the package had arrived. She then told me to join her in a chat session. I anxiously began the chat session, fully expecting that Mistress Magick would now allow me a release. What I hadn’t fully learned yet was that my new purpose in life was to be focused on her pleasure only, not mine. I was shocked when I learned during our chat session that I would still have to wait another day, until I had been chaste at least 5 days, before she would allow me a release. I had been so desperate for a release, but this additional delay helped me to learn that releases were no longer for my pleasure.

The next day Mistress Magick announced a #MMDay requiring her boys and gurls to edge three times. However, I was told that I would not be allowed to do so until that evening when I reached five 24-hour days in chastity. This news made me even more nervous as I was not sure I could hold out through three edges without losing control. I had been compulsively masturbating nearly every day before meeting Mistress Magick and was now desperate for release.

That evening I was on my computer checking for updates from Mistress Magick as I began my first edge. It was an incredibly enjoyable experience to fondle my penis after five days of not being allowed to even touch it. I was in heaven as I stroked myself to a quick and strong erection. I was rock hard as my hand moved faster and faster. The intensity of the experience got me very excited and I realized I would have to stop soon or I would lose control on my first edge. With great reluctance I stopped masturbating before getting too excited. Having been a compulsive masturbator, I found it extremely difficult to resist giving in to the desire to release the load that was boiling in my balls.

It was at this point that Mistress Magick began another chat session with me. I was quite happy to hear from her and told her that I had just finished my first edge. I then committed a breach of protocol and began my second edge while I was chatting with her. I was so excited at this point that I began to leak profusely. When I told Mistress Magick she immediately reprimanded me and told me to stop. I felt very bad that I had not understood that I was not to touch myself without permission while chatting, and she told me to complete my other edge after we finished our chat.

As instructed, I completed my third and last edge after we finished our chat session. This edge was the most difficult of all, as I knew I had to control myself if I was to experience a proper release after the required three edges. I had softened a little after my second edge, but the excitement of knowing release would soon be at hand quickly brought me to another stiff erection. This time I lasted longer than the previous edges, and as soon as I felt the semen begin to rise I immediately let go of my cock. I felt somehow disappointed when only a small little dribble of fluid leaked out.

Finally the time arrived for my release. I so badly wanted to take my time and savor the experience, but I was far too excited. Now that I had permission to release I began stroking myself like mad and couldn’t slow down no matter how hard I tried. All too soon I felt my explosive ejaculation begin and I struggled to catch my massive release in my hands. I actually felt light headed from the intensity of the experience and began to lick up my release. I do not like the taste of semen, but I knew it would please Mistress Magick if I consumed every drop. I then proceeded to lick my hands clean, not stopping until I had swallowed every drop.

As I calmed down from one of the most intense and enjoyable releases I had ever had I realized that Mistress Magick had not told me when I might edge or release next. I desperately wanted to ask, but I suspect she left me wondering in order to help with my training. The only way I could endure not knowing when I could next touch myself was to embrace the reality that touching, edging and releases are not for my pleasure anymore. All that matters is Mistress Magick’s pleasure. When it pleases her, she will inform me it is time to edge or release. In the meantime I need to concentrate on being the best boy possible for her and continue to look for opportunities to please her.

St. Patrick's Day Ribbon Shopping by memphis pantyboy

Sorry it took so long for my report. I completed the assignment earlier this week but this is the first chance I've had to type it up.

My shopping trip was pretty uneventful. I stopped at the Walmart down the street from my office on the way home from work. I remembered from previous trips there was a fairly large fabric area that should have exactly what you were asking for. However, upon arrival, I found that the store had been completely remodeled and rearranged. I asked a saleslady where the fabric area was located and was informed they really didn't have anything like that anymore. I asked if they still carried ribbon (not the gift wrap kind) and was directed to the correct aisle where they had a small selection. This is where I encountered some difficulty. Like every other area of a Walmart, this one had been picked over and wasn't very organized. All the colors were jumbled together and weren't properly labeled. Well I'm partially color-blind. If the colors aren't obvious (bright red, green, yellow etc.), they all kind of blend together. And I really struggle with greens. I looked for awhile but couldn't find anything proper. I decided to hit up a crafts or fabric store that would have a better selection and better help. But this trip wasn't a total waste since I did find the pink princess ribbon I showed you earlier. And I did find you a great St. Patrick's Day card which is in the mail.

The next day, I drove over to Hobby Lobby after work. I could tell as soon as I walked in the door this place would be much better. I asked a sales lady where I could find the ribbon and was sent to a larger, infinitely better organized area. I was assisted by another sales lady here. Unfortunately they didn't have any specific St. Patrick's Day ribbon but I was able to find a spool of bright emerald green satin ribbon that I think you will find pleasing. I thanked the sales lady for her assistance (I had the "dumb guy shopping for his girl" act ready but got no questions) and headed to pay. As I was standing in line, my mind started to wander. I began to imagine the feeling of the ribbon wrapped around me, tickling my package, wishing it was your fingers instead... but before I got too lost in thought, the cashier brought me out of my reverie. I paid for the ribbon and headed home.

I have attached a picture of the ribbon for your approval and look forward to wearing it for your pleasure.

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I approved the ribbon, and I'm looking forward to it as well! ;-)

If you're interested in taking part in my annual St. Patrick's Day assignment and have not received it, email: ForMistressMagick *at* yahoo.com and request it.

40 Spanks on a Girly's Bum! by my jezi-darling

I felt that two weeks was too long for me to have to wait for jezi to find privacy for her first punishment spanking. I understand that often she has a house full of people and therefore no privacy, and I try to respect that. But I also know that she sometimes procrastinates, and after a time I start wondering if she might just be using lack of privacy as an excuse. She should be working to make, or take advantage of, any appropriate opportunities. Therefore, after too many delayed, or even forgotten assignments, I have decided that I may punish her for taking too long to complete her tasks or reports, whatever the reason.

In this particular case, while I loved how intense her cummie was, she also did not seem to have been very punished by her first spanking. Therefore I had her do it again, but instead of 25+ spanks with a cummie at the end, she had give herself 40 spanks with no cummie. This was much more effective... ;-)


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Today was another punishment day.

The privacy was found for the next stage of my punishment: a minimum of 40 spanks to be self administered for my tardiness in reporting and completing tasks. Mistress had deemed it necessary to pay for my many delays.

i stripped and put on a pair of black satin panties with purple side panels covered with an overlay of black lace. Mistress likes these. i found the impliment of punishment, the wooden spoon, and headed for a quiet place.

Kneeling, i lowered my panties to my knees and began to swat my now naked bum cheeks with the spoon. thwacking each in turn and contemplating the reasons for my punishment between each swipe - my delays in reporting, my tardiness in completing tasks and the love of my Mistress who sees fit to discipline me to help me be a better sissy/girl for Her.

This is only my second ever spanking and i feel my cheeks glow and sting as the spanks increase until at last i make it to 40, 20 to each buttock.

i feel oddly excited and humiliated as well as cleansed and submissive, devoted to my Mistress as always but more so. Your cock was less impressed with this spanking, whether it knew there was to be no edging or cummie, i'm not sure, but it failed to get very hard, and produced just a small dribble to smear across my sissy lips as I give thanks to You, my Mistress, before slipping my panties back over my bum for the day.

i took a sneak peek in the mirror first and blushed at the two red cheeks i saw looking back at me, truly glowing and tingling.

Thank You, Mistress, for what i have received.

Lentern abstinence will be observed for Your honour.

Much love, Your jezi-girl, chaste and glowing
xxx

Thankful and Desperate (Panty Wearing Report) by george

A look back at george's first day in panties for me and under my control...
*evil grin*
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I am so glad I packed the red & black panties before I went to work this morning. I will change into them in a few minutes. It is going to be torture wearing them at work - they make me so hard!

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I have been wearing my panties for several hours now and the frustration is maddening. The feel of the lacy panties is driving me crazy and causing frequent erections. It is extremely difficult to resist the urge to play with myself when I get hard.

Even worse is realizing that 'no touching' for now means no masturbation until you allow it. Recently I have gotten used to nearly daily masturbation at will and this drastic reversal of freedom will be a dramatic change.

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I do love being under your control and wearing panties for you. However, I find 'no touching' to be a constant battle of willpower. The panties excite me so much, but I am determined to be a good boy for you. I have also really been enjoying the freedom to masturbate at will and I'm just beginning to recognize the level of intensity being under your control will entail.

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I consider myself blessed that you have granted me the opportunity to go on a shopping trip for you and I have been very excited that you allowed me to wear the black and red panties today.

I have found it incredibly frustrating to wear these exotic panties, and to then be prohibited to even touch myself. I desperately want to take hold of myself and masturbate to a long and satisfying ejaculation, but I have willingly accepted that it is now up to you when and how I will be allowed to touch myself.

I could certainly cheat on you and just go ahead and jack off, but the only one I would be cheating is myself. There is no sense in my continuing to interact with you unless I am completely open and honest with you..I truly consider myself fortunate that you have considered my application to you.

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I was so excited to receive your instructions, I was not expecting to be allowed to cum tonight. I have just done as you instructed and I tried to last as long as possible before ejaculating so I could enjoy the experience. Perversely, your warning that I should enjoy it as it may be my last for a while got me so wound up that I was not able to hold out for long. As you instructed, I thought about my shopping trip and my exciting day of wearing panties for you and thanked you as I came. I then licked up every bit of my cum and swallowed it all even though I don't like the taste. I desperately want to please you and become one of your loyal boys. I hope you will consider accepting me.

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Oh, I definitely am! ;-)

Spanking & Legal Cummie Report by my jezi-darling

Many of you know that jezi has been in detention for having an "illegal" cummie on Valentine's Day. I wanted her to be able to celebrate the holiday with me, but only if she submitted her belated Valentine's panty shopping report.  It is my belief that, as MY girl, she should submit her report early in order to set a standard for others. However, it was almost the holiday and she still had not written it, so I decided to offer her the incentive of allowing her to cum for me on the holiday, if I had received and approved her report in time for her to do so. Instead, somehow, she misremembered and took her reward without finishing and submitting her work, and getting my approval first! Therefore, she is being punished for two things: 1) the illegal cummie and 2) her tendency to procrastinate. 

What punishment would be severe enough to make sure that she never mis-remembered again, and to spark a fire under her to do her work more promptly?

First, I restricted her to only wearing black panties in order to show her contrituion, and remind her daily of her misdeeds. She also has not been allowed to edge or otherwise touch herself in a naughty fashion. I simply could NOT allow her to touch herself at all after her illegal cummie!

I assigned her the next step, this spanking, a couple days after detention began, however, it took her a full two weeks to find the private time to fullfill it. Part of me wonders if she delayed because she was nervous about the spanking. However, the longer she took to do it, the longer her punishment would continue, so in doing so, she was only further punishing herself. She finally told me that she thought she would have time, so I offered her an additional incentive if she had her spanking that day, and she finally did...

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This was to be a "first" for Mistress' jezi-girl, a self inflicted spanking with a wooden spoon as part of her punishment for failing to pay attention to instructions and, worse than that, actually giving herself a cummie without permission.

Mistress had deemed 25 spanks to be the "minimum" to be received on my bare bottom, with panties about my knees, whilst kneeling and giving up remorse after each spank.

After two weeks with no privacy, at last sufficient time became available for me to administer the next part of my punishment:

Nervously i prepared myself, stripping to just my black satin panties, only being allowed to wear black whilst on edge detention and under Mistress' punishment regime. Kneeling i lowered my panties to my knees and prepared to face the sting, if that's how it was to feel, of the spoon on my naked bum.

Tentatively at first i hit my right cheek, giving thanks and apology to Mistress for my errors after the thwack on my bottom. It smarted a little, but was not unpleasant. i repeated the swat upon my left cheek and once more sought forgiveness for my lack of attention to Mistress' words. With each swat alternating cheeks, i increased the speed and strength of delivery, feeling the sting of the wooden spoon increase with each blow and my feeling of remorse growing.

Surprisingly, as the spanking continued and reached about 14-15 spanks, i began to notice something i had not expected - Your cock was growing, a feeling of excitement with each additional spank and sting from the spoon! Varying the strength of the swats now has little difference as i pass the 20 mark. There is a permanent warmth and tingle to each cheek which only is enhanced a little with each spank, but Your cock continues to harden. It also tingles with expectation, for it knows that a cummie is allowed at the end of the spankings under Mistress' special instructions, an offer good for today only.

i reach the full 25 and am feeling very humble at having recounted my misdemeanours so regularly during and after each spank as well as by kneeling near naked with a glowing and tenderised bum. i give my left cheek one more to make 26 in total as it seemed unfair to leave it one behind the right, and then grasped Your cock, firmer than i had expected it to be and yearning for release in Your honour.

Still kneeling, panties at my knees and ass cheeks alight, i began to slowly rub and play with Your cock. It was within moments close to cumming so i tried to prolong it a little but the intensity was too much. i quickly reached the point when i expected to cum and began repeating the mantra slowly and between strokes:

Your cock, Mistress.

Your girl, Mistress.

Your pleasure Mistress.

But the first feeling was a false alarm, getting ready for the main event, as my body shivered but no release. Continuing to rub and stroke faster i felt a second 'coming' (giggle) and repeated the mantra once more:

Your cock, Mistress.

Your girl, Mistress.

Your pleasure, Mistress.

Pausing after each word as my body began to shake and the tingling in Your cock grew very intense and then......wow......cummie exploded into my waiting hand, squirting it's load 3, 4 times as my whole being shook....a very, very intense cummie, Mistress!

i gave honour to You once more repeating our mantra before drinking and licking all of the wonderful sissy cummie from my hand - such a pleasure to savour the juices once more and from a "legal" cummie this time!

From Saturday i have returned to edge detention and black panty punishment until Mistress sees fit to relax any conditions of my continuing punishment.

i hope Mistress finds the report to Her satisfaction and possibly worthy of sharing on Her blog sometime.

With much love and affection, as ever,


Your jezi-girl, chaste and edgeless

xxxx

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I had originally considered taking jezi off her detention after her spanking, however, since she took so long to fullfill her punishment, I have not done so. Instead, I have relaxed her detention: She is now allowed to wear panties that have colors mixed with black... such as her purple ruffled rumba panties, fushia and black dotted ones, rose-print silk bikinis, and rose-print satin and black, mesh-back ones. Those are some of my favorites, so she will be wearing them first. She can still wear plain black panties as well, but panties of any other color must have some black on them. 

In addition, to reward her for getting this report in to me in a more timely manner, and to remind her of what she is missing for her naughtiness, I allowed her a single edging today. Just one.  

St. Patrick's Day Assignment Ribbon Shopping Report by george

I *love* the fact that george is so eager, and has already gone ribbon shopping for me. However, he did get a bit too eager this time. Please don't wear your ribbon before St. Patrick's Day, and certainly not before I have approved it. 

To help you in your shopping: in this case, I preferred the plain green, as I'm not a big fan of most plaids (not even most Tartans), and I really do love a nice bright green for St. Pat's.

If you're interested in taking part in my annual St. Patrick's Day assignment and have not received it, email: ForMistressMagick *at* yahoo.com and request it.
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Dear Mistress Magick,

I would like to extend my sincere thanks to you for providing this assignment to me. St Patrick's day is certainly going to be different for me this year!

I have completed my shopping trip for this assignment. I had driven out to Lancaster, Pa tonight (thru the Amish country, dodging buggys the whole way there and back). On my way home I drove by a Walmart and I remembered seeing a fabric department in a Walmart before. I decided to stop in and see if I could find the ribbon I needed.

Once again I encountered a helpful saleslady who asked what I was looking for. I was quite self conscious as she helped me locate the ribbons and I was very thankful that she didn't ask me what I needed it for.

It took me a while to locate an appropriate ribbon as I had to dig thru numerous bins and displays, but finally I found two that I thought I could present to you for review. Attached is a scan of those two ribbons.

The wider one is more festive and was labeled 'Dublin'. Unfortunately the ribbons were in sealed rolls and when I opened this one up I discovered that it had metal wires down the sides. However, I was able to pull the wires out so now the ribbon is ok to use.

The other ribbon is plain green and doesn't seem quite bright enough for the occasion, but I wanted to provide you a choice. I have also attached photos of myself that I just took, wearing these ribbons for you (you can see the pink panties I am wearing today lowered beneath the ribbons).

Please let me know if you approve of either ribbon, or if I should continue shopping.

Macy's Panty Shopping Report by george

I must admit that when george first emailed to me saying that he was going to THE Macy's in NYC, and asked for a panty shopping assignment, I wasn't all that impressed. I get boys all the time who want to do assignments for me, but many of them are just wankers fixated on their fantasies and/or they want to take up all my time without giving me anything back for it.

However, george seemed very sincere and eager, so I decided to give him the assignment and see how things went. He asked for some panty suggestions, so I picked some that I liked from the Macy's website link that he sent, and I also sent him my Introductory Panty Shopping Assignment. We talked about the #MMDays and he was interested in taking part, so I asked him to look for all the required panties: Sexy Black, Comfy Black, Virginal White, Slutty Red and Sissy Pink. At first, I left off the pink ones because I rarely use those, but he wanted to get them as well.

He did a great job of finding something that I might like for ALL of them. His first report is below, and I can already tell that you'll be seeing a LOT more him! He has begun wearing panties for me every day and taking part in my #DailyPanties on Twitter, and of course, he is also started cock control training. I'm really enjoying him! If you want to apply to me, this is just the kind of boy that you should be!
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Dear Mistress Magick,

First I must give you my sincere thanks for providing me with my shopping assignment. I am very excited to be sending you this report. All day yesterday I was extremely nervous about my pending shopping trip, but knowing you were waiting for my report helped me get through the day.

One of the reasons I was so nervous was that you had given me an extensive and specific list of panties to shop for. I knew that I would be unable to rush my shopping trip and slip out before I was noticed. It was inevitable that I would attract attention as I searched back and forth for the items you wanted me to buy. It didn't help that the Manhattan Macy's lingerie department is about the size of a football field. It takes forever to find specific items there.

Sure enough, within five minutes of my arrival in the lingerie department the helpful salesladies began to approach me. I'm sure they were equally attentive to the women shoppers, but I knew that as the only male shopper in sight I stood out like a sore thumb. I was absolutely mortified and extremely nervous as I was asked if I needed any help.

Fortunately I had loaded your shopping links on my cell phone so I was able to show the saleslady exactly what I was looking for. She rapidly located some of the items and helped me find similar alternatives for those that were not in stock. I breathed a sigh of relief when she finally left me as I told her I needed to just look around to see what else I might purchase. She gave me a look like I was some sort of pervert that got off on slobbering over women's underwear, but I didn't know how to tell her that I now needed to look for 'slutty red' and 'sissy pink' panties for my #MMDays collection. Her withering glance as she left me completed my humiliation.

It took me quite a while to find satisfactory red and pink panties and I knew I was attracting more attention from the salesladies. I expected to be tapped on the shoulder by security guards at any moment. Finally I completed my shopping assignment and paid for my purchase, once again embarrassed almost to tears as I wondered if the cashier knew I was buying the panties for myself. I wound up buying seven pairs of panties.

Attached is a copy of my sales slip and photos of myself wearing the first four pair of panties. The Red and Black panties are the ones I thought you might like best, so I am wearing them as I type this report. They have nice black lacy edges and together with the red color I think they look quite sexy and attractive.They also feel fabulous as I am wearing them, smoothly hugging my hips and package.

You may also notice that I am sporting quite an erection in this photo. These were the last pair of panties I tried on and I was very excited from putting on and taking off so many sexy panties. I was very tempted to play with myself and even masturbate, but from what I've read in your blogs I suspected that you would not approve of such behavior. It was very difficult to control myself, but I kept my hands off my cock while taking the photos and have continued to do so. In fact I think it might be best if I refrained from touching myself again until you inform me if there are any special instructions I should adhere to. I desperately want to be accepted by you and I am afraid of doing something that you would disapprove of. I will also take off my panties when I complete this report and not put any on again until you provide me further instructions.

I am going to send you a second message with photos of the other five panties. In closing, I should also mention that your gift card for Macy's is in the mail.