Shopping for & Wearing a Dress by sophie

Dress Shopping Following a discussion, Mistress Magick agreed that I should wear a dress and make up while I wrote my lines for getting distracted while panty shopping.

I started looking on the internet at sites for some of the local women's clothes shops. I looked at New Look, George, Peacocks and Select - all inexpensive high street [UK retail chain] stores. I sent Mistress Magick some examples of what I was thinking of buying [short, flirty tea dresses, including the dress at right], and she commented on which ones she likely best and why.

On Saturday morning, I went to a shopping centre that I knew would not be busy but has a few inexpensive women’s clothes shops. As I parked the car my usual nervousness started:  Will I be seen by anybody who knows me? Will I find something suitable and will it fit?

I went into the shopping area and came to the first shop, New Look. I walked in and did my usual scan to see if I knew anyone. There were a few customers and all were ladies. There wasn’t anybody who I recognised so I started looking at the dresses on the rails. The shop was only small and, as I walked around looking at the size labels on the dresses, I wondered what the ladies were thinking. Were they picturing me in the dress I was holding, looking like a pretty sissy? I saw a couple of dresses that I liked and would have bought one of them, but they didn't have them in my size.

I left the shop and went into the next one, Peacocks. This shop was larger than the first and had more items. There were a few ladies shopping close by, but thankfully no one I recognised. I started browsing, but I didn’t see anything l liked so it was off to the third shop.

I had never heard of this shop, Interncional, so had no idea of what they sold. Once again a quick look around to see who was in the shop - it looked safe so I started looking. As I was the only man in the shop, I probably stuck out, but I kept looking at the dresses. I could not see anything like I had originally planned and discussed with Mistress Magick, but I did see a white dress with black spots and a big bow on the neck line of the dress. It looked nice and pretty, so I went over and hoped that they had my size. Luckily, they did so I picked it off the rail and went towards the tills.

Next to the till, they had some makeup items so I picked some pinkish lipstick, nail varnish and eyeliner. When choosing the makeup, I just went for pinkish colours and black for the eyeliner, but I did try to match up the lipstick and nail varnish. At this point, the lady at the till politely asked if I was okay and if wanted any help to which I replied that I was okay and placed the items on the desk. The lady smiled and scanned my items, said the amount, took my money and said goodbye. I left the shop feeling pleased with my purchases! I was going to head home but then realised that I should get mascara and eye shadow, so I went into another shop, Superdrug.

I made my way to the makeup and started looking. A couple of ladies were also looking at the displays, and I’m sure they must have wondered why a man was looking at mascara and eye shadow. There were many items and I didn't really know much about what I was looking at, so I just picked up what I thought was reasonable - black mascara and some brownish eye shadow - and went over to the till. Once again, the cashier told me the total amount and took my money. Unfortunately, it wasn’t until after I got home that I thought that maybe I should have gotten pinkish eye shadow to go with the lipstick and nail varnish.

When I got home I went into the bedroom, undressed and put on my panties that I had purchased for my previous assignment. I slipped the dress on. It seemed to fit, and I felt pleased that I had got my size right! I then found how difficult it is to fasten the zip at the back! After a bit of a struggle, I managed it.

I looked in the mirror and could see the pretty bow on the dress and my legs. The dress was above the knee and felt short, perhaps because men are usually taller than women. It felt as though the back of the dress wasn't covering my bottom and panties, so I turned around and looked over my shoulder in the mirror. It looked as though it was covering them, but not by much! I quite liked that feeling - a shameful but sexy; I can imagine a lady perhaps teasing a boy by giving him glimpses of her panties.

I was starting to feel girly and submissive because I was humiliated, in a dress and panties and now about to put on some make up. I first tried to put on eyeliner: I attempted to draw a line around the top and bottom of my eye line. It was hard as I kept on thinking I was going to poke my eye. It didn't seem very noticeable so I now tried the mascara. This didn't go to well either. Like the eyeliner, I kept on thinking I was going to poke my eye, my hand was not steady and I ended up making a mess of it. Next was the eye shadow, this time the trouble was I couldn't keep my eye lid closed, so I had to pull and hold it down with my finger and ended up with mascara on my finger. After I applied the eye shadow, it did look different but again it was not really that noticeable - perhaps a brighter colour would have been better. I then tried the lipstick. This was easier to put on. The colour was not a bright as I thought but was visible and make my lips feel softer and moist. Finally, I decided to paint both my fingers and toes with the nail varnish. Whilst easier then the eye makeup, I still found it difficult and ended up getting it on the skin around the nail. I also made the mistake of picking things up before the varnish had dried and made a mess of some of my nails.

[NOTE: I normally would have had sophie do lessons in each type of makeup and it's application, but she was so eager that I allowed her to go ahead and give things a try. I plan to give her lessons, beginning with nail polish application. I loved seeing the polish on her nails as she was writing her lines and hope she'll have private time to practice it soon.  ~M]

I felt excited now as I was doing something that ladies would do, looking at themselves in a mirror checking how they looked. So all dressed up, I went to write my lines. As I sat down in my chair, the dress would rise up so I was sitting on my panties an unusual feeling as I am only used to wearing trousers. I had to pull the dress down to cover myself. I felt shameful even though I was alone in the house because I thought if I saw a lady do this I would definitely look. Even after pulling my dress down, I still felt exposed - it would be easier in my dress to touch myself. As I leaned forward to write, I could see the bow on my dress and my painted nails.

Once I completed my lines, I remained dressed up and went to get a drink, as I drank from the glass I realised that there was a lipstick mark on the rim of the glass. When I walked the bottom of the dress slightly flapped, accentuating the feeling of an exposed bottom, and my pink toe nails looked strange, like they belonged to someone else. Every time I sat down, I would have to rearrange my dress as my panties would be exposed, tightly covering my bottom and holding my package, with lace trim around my legs and waist. It then dawned on me that ladies sit with their legs crossed so that is what I did. Once again I liked the feeling of being made to behave like a lady.

At the end of the night I went to remove my makeup and have a shower, I came to remove my dress and unzipped the back, I got aroused, as I imagined removing a ladies dress to reveal her sexy lingerie, as my dress and panties fell to the floor they each brushed my package and I was aroused and lost control of myself and could not stop myself from ejaculating, once I had finished I was disappointed with myself as part of my punishment was to suffer the no touching rule and now I had been relieved.

[I haven't yet punished sophie for cumming without permission - I think partially because I am delighted that she was so excited by everything that she simply couldn't control herself! Instead, we have worked on her control and are continuing her chastity training.]
I found this part of my punishment to be effective as it forced me to do things that ladies do, which I find embarrassing, humiliating but exciting at the same time. Finding myself worrying about my dress being too short when as a naughty boy I like ladies wearing dresses that are short, I was now getting a taste of what it is like for ladies. When it comes to shopping, I find I have two different kind of nervousness: One is being terrified of someone I know seeing me. The other is what other people who I don’t know think of a seeing a man like me shopping for ladies' things. This is mainly a worry that gives me my submissive buzz, and I kind of enjoyed it, depending on the kind of attention I was getting.

I have a lot to learn about women’s clothes and makeup, so I can look pretty and be girly for Mistress Magick.

Photos:
Select Fashion Ruffled Tea Dress: http://www.selectfashion.co.uk/clothing/s033-0402-22_blk-white.html
Internacionale: http://www.internacionale.co.uk/promotions

Writing Lines While Dressed En Femme (Punishment for Getting Distracted While Panty Shopping)by sophie

Mistress Magick had given me a panty shopping assignment to do. The assignment involved looking at panties in order to find a pair to purchase.

As part of the assignment, I was to look at a couple of websites to see the panties that they sold, but, while looking at the panties, I was repeatedly distracted from my task by the images of the models wearing them and the descriptions - lacy, ruffles, thong. I got excited, like any naughty boy, and temporarily forgot about my assignment, instead looking for more items that excited me.

After reading my report of my panty assignment and our discussion about it, Mistress Magick decided that I should be punished for being distracted from my assignment.

My punishment was to:

1. Write 150 lines of "I must focus on my assignments and not allow myself to be distracted by ladies and their shapely curves".

2. Have the websites that distracted me open and in view while I wrote my lines.

3. To wear the panties I bought for the assignment, along with a dress and makeup while writing.

4. I was not allowed to touch myself from when I read the email detailing my punishment until Mistress Magick approved my lines and report and gave me permission.

As I have written lines before I knew what that would be like, but I did not think I would be able to get through rules 2, 3 and 4. They would be torture to this naughty boy! I would only have the time to write my lines on Saturday, but I received Mistress Magick's email on Monday afternoon, which would mean that I couldn't touch myself all week!

So my punishment started with the no touch rule. For the first few days it was not too bad apart from having to accept somebody else forbidding me from touching.

After the third day, Thursday, a little frustration started to creep in, and I knew it would only get worse as the days went on. But I was able to cope as I had gone this long before.

On the fourth day, Friday, I was very tempted to have a quick touch but managed to resist, even in the shower. However now I was starting to really suffer, my balls felt more sensitive and a little swollen. The punishment was now starting to take its effect.

As the day went on, my swollen balls became super sensitive: the slightest touch would excite me, even as I walked and crotch of my trousers brushed against them. As I went about my day at work I would notice every detail of the ladies. It felt as though their skirts were shorter, legs longer, temptingly shaped by their high heels pushing their bottoms and breasts out even further. It was as though they knew of my punishment and were now all joining in, enjoying punishing me, because now every time I looked at a ladies assets I was immediately punished. My twitching cock, the frustration building, it was torture.

Day five, Saturday- I woke up on day five longing to relieve myself. I had never gone this long before. I would be able to write my lines today but would have to go and buy my dress and makeup first. I didn't know how I would cope going into shops where there would be a lot of ladies around. However, I managed it as my nerves of buying a dress and makeup took my mind off things. When I got home and had gotten over my shopping nerves, my mind went back to my package and the lack of attention it had been receiving. Their now agonising wish simply to be emptied and covered by panties and a pretty dress.

The panties I had to wear were black cotton with lace trim. I put them on slowly - they seem to be more delicate then male underwear. I am not used to wearing panties, and, after a few moments, I could feel that they were tighter then what I am used to. Of course they weren't designed with holding my package in mind! They were not uncomfortable, but my package would occasionally escape and have to be put back in place, which meant touching. Mistress Magick had allowed rearranging, but it was so very tempting to keep on touching, and it took all my will power not to.

I had bought a tunic dress that had a big bow on the neck line. As I put the dress on, I realised how difficult it is to zip the back up. The dress is above the knee meaning that my legs were exposed just like the ladies I like to look at. As I walked, it felt as though the back of the dress was too short, exposing my bottom and my panties, so I went to the long mirror and looked, but thankfully it wasn't.

As I sat down in the chair to write my lines the back of the dress would rise meaning that the bottom of my panties were uncovered and I even had to rearrange the front of the dress to cover them - something that would excite naughty boys watching a lady, but now it was me having my assets exposed. I felt shameful, but sexy and feminine too.

I also had to put some makeup on: lipstick, mascara, eye liner, eye shadow and nail varnish.

Then I opened the websites that had distracted me from my panty shopping assignment:

LaSenza:
- Cleavage closeup (see above right)
- (Second link no longer available. See photo at left.)

Debenhams:
- Image of the lady in her bra and panties
- Image of the ladies bottom

I took out my writing pad and began to write my lines. It was a long line and spanned two lines, and I had to write it 150 times. I estimated it would take around 3 to 4 hours depending on whether I made any mistakes that required me to rewrite a page.

I was writing slowly at first while I got used to the line, but as I got about half way through line 9 I realised that I had made a mistake on line 8. I had written "be" instead of "by". Following Mistress Magick's rules, I circled the mistake, drew a diagonal line across the page and started back at line 1 on a new piece of paper.

I was nervous now. If I had made a mistake at line 8 when I was reasonably fresh what would I be like when boredom set in and the urge to look at the ladies on the screen and my need to relive myself grew? This could take a lot of pages! I sighed to myself.

Luckily, I did not make any more mistakes. The line did quickly become boring and every time I took a rest from writing there were the ladies on the screen, punishing me with their bodies. I wanted to touch myself, my pretty dress, my panties, but I went back to my lines to take my mind off it as best I could. However even they had an element of teasing - having to write "ladies and their shapely curves" - causing mental images of curvy ladies, causing my cock to throb.

But as my line said: I must not allow myself to be distracted by them. While writing my lines I could see my painted finger nails, this again reminded me that I had been feminized and painted nails I associate with ladies hands that might play with my package, which I was trying not to think of.

After just over three hours I had finished and checked my lines and was relieved at being able to close the websites. I had written 11 pages in total: 10 pages of lines plus one reject. I scanned my pages and named them appropriately and decided to write my report later on.

Writing my lines sat like a naughty boy wearing panties and feminized trying to cover myself was humiliating: sitting there feeling excited and embarrassed by the ladies clothes and make up I had to wear, and the models on my computer screen in their lingerie teasing me, for three hours.

Before I went to bed, I decided to have a shower and remove my makeup. But, as I took off my dress and panties, I got excited and became aroused. As my package was brushed by the pretty dress and panties, my cock throbbed, ready to burst. I could not stop it! I could feel it I was passing the point of no return, and as I dashed over to the toilet, I ejaculated! It was thicker than usual, but it had been trapped inside me for five days. The feeling was immense: the relief, my frustration lifted. Once finished I had to sit down as I felt weak, having put all my energy into emptying myself. A few moments later, I began to feel disappointed in myself for not being able to last until Mistress Magick had given permission and then nervous about having to report to her that I hadn't. [Obviously, a certain naughty boy has a punishment coming up (NPI) for this! ~ M]

Overall my punishment was excellent for naughty boys: Not being able to touch myself was difficult after the third day. I have never gone as long as five days and I was unable to last as long as Mistress Magick had required. It was a slow method of being punished, getting worse each day, and instead of looking at ladies for my own selfish pleasure, it now allowed the ladies to punish me with their bodies, the way they walked, the sound of their high heels, their soft feminine voices. The lines made me sit like a naughty boy for three hours writing the same sentence over and over. The panties, dress and makeup made me feel girly and forced me to do girly things like shopping for the items and applying the makeup. Having the distracting websites open tempted me to look at them, but I had lines to concentrate on and did not want to make any mistakes.

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LaSenza Photo: 
http://www.lasenza.co.uk/knickers/Level3.aspx?d=1&collection=40&style=701649&product=010010856&img=SS1110_131

Pantied Birthday Edging & Release Report by larry

After three weeks of being teased and denied by first writing in CBT and then in panties (Buying Panties - Writing Pt 1 - Writing Pt 2), I finally allowed larry a release... but of course he had to edge three times first!

I hope you enjoy it. I certainly did! ;-) It's especially yummy (and hot and wet) to go back and read all the tasks and teasing that he endured to get to this point!

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Mistress Magick,

Thank You for allowing me my birthday release. Here is my report:

As You instructed, i pulled on the smooth panties until they cradled my full balls and my hard cock peeped out the waistband. i knelt down, and closed my eyes, imagining You giving me the order to begin playing with myself. The excitement built rapidly, and as my breathing quickened i heard You tell me to stop. i let go of my cock, and looked down to wipe and consume the drop of pre-cum which had emerged.

As my breathing returned to normal, i began again, but reached the tipping point much quicker this time, and again let go. i heard You commend me on my restraint as i swallowed another drop of pre-cum.

i was determined to make the third time, so after a deep breath i started again. The cum sensation pulsed through my loins and i let go in the nick of time, almost convinced i had gone too far. As my attempts were getting quicker and quicker, i permitted myself a couple of firm slaps to my aching cock.

Now i had achieved the three required edges, i relaxed and let it go. After 3 weeks of pent-up frustration, my load was huge. It is fortunate that i live alone, as my cry of "Thank You, Mistress Magick!" at the point of orgasm was much louder than i intended!

In preparation for the size of my load, i had positioned a tray on the floor in front of me in case any spilt through my fingers. i'm happy to report that only a drop did (and was licked up), so i imagined You looking on with approval as i sucked my cum off my fingers.

[Mmmmm... lick it up, boy! ~ M]

Thank You, Mistress Magick, for my punishment and reward. i look forward to serving You again soon.

larry

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He's now well into his second punishment for borrowing those panties - you didn't think I was going to let him get off easily did you?

Speaking of which, he being teased and denied to the point that he is already ready to beg for release. ;-) Little does he know what I have in mind next! ;-)

First Pantied WP Punishment for "Borrowing" Panties - Part Two by larry

As you know, larry is being punished for the infraction of "borrowing" his parters' panties for self-pleasuring purposes. I began by having him buy panties to wear while doing other punishments for me, and then gave him a Written Punishment to do while wearing them. His very yummy report continues below...
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Mistress Magick,

As i described, i devoted much of Sunday to Your punishment and had 400 lines done by late afternoon. So after work on Monday, i quickly got out of my work clothes, showered, and fumbled in the drawer for my panties.

As i pulled the smooth material over my thighs and snugly around my crotch, my cock hardened and emerged through the waistband. i glanced in the mirror and reminded myself i wore them for Your amusement, and sat down to write.

The last 100 lines took a little under two hours. During this time i was more acutely aware of the physical feel of the panties against my flesh. i normally wear boxer shorts, so the snug feel of the panties around my erect cock and full balls gave a constant reminder of my humiliating predicament. Even their sensuous touch against my ass cheeks was a different sensation, and again made me think of Your pleasure at my wearing of ladies' lingerie.

These thoughts came in waves. Although my cock was never less than semi-erect, every now and then thoughts of what i was doing and why overwhelmed me and i became hard as rock, each time with a generous dewdrop of precum to be wiped off with my thumb and sucked down with mental thanks to You for my punishment. Each time i longed to take my cock in hand and reach the implied nirvana, but kept myself frustrated, content enough in the knowledge that this was Your wish.

In comparison with my previous punishment, at first i preferred the cock bondage. i think this was because i tied off each bind to the chair, thus allowing myself to imagine that You had secured me there Yourself and were standing over me refusing to release me until a set number of lines had been completed. However, the sensual feel of the panties, my genitalia packed tightly into them, built over the course of the punishment, as did the frustration at lack of relief and the humiliation at wearing lacy lingerie. i now have Your instructions and permission for release, again wearing the panties, so i'm sure the cake of this punishment will have a very large cherry on top.

Thank You for taking the time to punish me, Mistress Magick. i look forward to serving You again whenever You demand it.

larry

First Written Punishment While Wearing Panties - Part One by larry

As you might remember, larry "borrowed" his previous partners' panties for self-pleasuring purposes and came to me for punishment.

My first step was to have him buy a pair of panties of his own! This was both so he would have to go through the possible embarassment of buying panties in person, and so that he would have them available to wear for his future punishments.

Below is the beginning of his written punishment. He was, of course, to continue to remain chaste throughout his punishment, and to lick up any pre-cum that resulted from the teasing of being in panties while writing lines for me and remembering his naughtiness. ;-)

Additional reports to follow. ;-)

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My...my....larry. You have been a *very* naughty boy. And, for that, I think you need a very *severe* punishment.

Write 500x...

I must not borrow other people's clothing without asking for and receiving explicit permission first.

[I added the "first" because I know how a naughty boy's mind work... "But I'll ask her later"... yeah, right!]

- Write "borrow" in red ink and the rest in black ink.

- Underline "explicit".

- A vanilla line, yes? But, as you write, I want you to imagine going to those various girls and asking their permission to borrow their underthings... And then trying to explain why! ;-)

You have one week, but may ask for additional time if you need it.


M
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Mistress Magick,

After having no opportunity to address Your punishment on Friday or Saturday, i am happy to report i have set about it with alacrity today. With only 60 lines on the clock this morning, i have devoted my afternoon to it and expect to complete it tomorrow.

i have of course been wearing the panties throughout the punishment. As i said before, this is the largest punishment i have undertaken (yet), and at times my mind focuses away from the reason and merely on the writing. Of course, it would not be a punishment if it were easy...

At these times i thought, as You instructed, of the past partners whose panties i had 'borrowed'. i imagined asking them, as in the line, for permission to borrow them, and their reactions had i done so. Sharron, i think, would have been upset, but may have agreed if she could watch; Kate would have gone berserk, and refused point-blank; Jenny would have agreed, but insisted on watching, and Julie, little minx that she was, would probably have persuaded me to wear them more often, then 'outed' me in the pub.

[I think I would have liked Julie! ;-) And Jenny... though I would have done more than just watch! ~ M]

These thoughts brought my mind back to the task in hand, and the reasons behind it, although the main reason of course is to amuse You. This resulted in regular globules of pre-cum, which were harvested and swallowed as You ordered. As i think now of the humiliation of spending the day in lacy panties, writing lines and sucking my own bodily secretions for You, another healthy drop has just emerged... and been eaten.

[Mmmmmm!  ~ M]


larry

Lacy Black Panty Shopping Report by sophie

Panty Shopping

Mistress Magick sent me her panty shopping assignment, which required me to go to at least two stores in person or at least three stores online. However, I then had to purchase a pair sexy black lace trimmed panties in person from a lingerie shop or department store.

I have never purchased panties before and decided to look on the internet at the following stores websites:

• Debenhams
• Marks and Spencer
• La Senza
• House of Fraser

All the sites had panties that seemed to match Mistress Magick's requirements.

While I was looking, I found myself getting excited looking at the ladies bottoms, hips and thighs in their pretty panties. It made it hard concentrating on what I was meant to be looking for!

I was also to read about sizing and the different styles of panties available. I decided that (boy)shorts might be a good choice of style as they seemed to me to be the closest to the men's boxers that I wear and so woulld most support my package. And the thongs looked too uncomfortable.

I found that the House of Fraser site did not have much information on the panties and the La Senza site often described the bra rather then the panties. I found the Debenhams and Marks and Spencer sites the most useful.

Purchasing

As I arrived at the shopping centre I became very nervous and praying that I would not be seen by anyone that knows me. I asked myself why I was doing this and told myself that it was because Mistress Magick was helping and training me to be feminine.

The first shop I visited in person was Marks and Spencer. I went up to the lingerie department and looked around at the other customers. There were a few ladies but no other men around. I began to walk around the displays, etc. I eventually found the panties and began looking for the ones that I had liked on the websites. They did not have the panties I had selected, so I began looking more closely at the available styles. As I picked a pair up off the rail, I looked up and could see a lady customer who seemed to be watching me. This made me very uncomfortable. I expected her to turn to the other ladies and say, "Look at him over there!" Perhaps it was my nervous shuffling around that made me stick out. I had another quick look but could not concentrate again - while looking on the website it was because I was excited by the images of the ladies, but in the store it was because the ladies were looking at me! I decided to leave and go to another shop.

The next shop I went to was Debenhams. The lingerie department was quite empty, with only a few customers, and they were some distance away. I found it easier to concentrate here, but still had one eye on who else was around me. The selection was not as good as on the website, and again, they did not have the pair that I liked on the web so I started looking for other black lace-trimmed ones. I found a pair so I looked through the display and found what I believed to be my size. I looked at the sizing information on the label. There was no going back now that I was looking at the sizes - if anyone had saw me they could clearly see that I was interested in the panties!

I decided that this pair would be suitable and had another look to see who was around. It was not that busy, but I still had to walk all the way across the store to pay. I felt embarrassed walking over to the till with a pair of lacy panties in my hand. There were two ladies serving and a lady customer, but I was next in the queue. It was a relief not having to wait for ages in a queue in full view of everyone. The lady called out "next please" so I went over to her and placed the panties on the desk. She then scanned them and read out the price, at which point she said there was a buy-three-for-the-price-of-two offer on. Did I want to get another two pairs? I declined as that would have meant going back and having to look for two more pairs. It was taking all my courage to get as far as I had got. The lady took my money and gave me my change and receipt, and placed the panties into a bag. I said "Thank you" and left the shop.

Before I left to come home, I decided to have a quick look at a third shop, House of Frazer. I made my way to the lingerie department and walked around looking, but the choice was very small and poor. I could not see anything that would match the requirements so I left the shop and went home.

In each shop I went into, I felt embarrassed looking at and picking up the panties. And then, looking at the sizing, there was no hiding what I was doing.

The Panties

The panties I purchased are these Black Cotton Shorts with Black Lace Trim around the top and legs from Debenhams.

Up on getting home, I went upstairs, praying that I had my measurements right and that they would fit. Otherwise, I would have to go back and buy another pair!

I put my panties on and they fit me - well they didn't fall down or rip as I put them on! Feeling relieved, I took them off and put them back in the bag as instructed.

I hope that you like and approve of them, Mistress Magick.
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I definitely like them... but I know someone who is going to be taking advantage of the Buy Two, Get One Free special next time! ;-) No gurl would turn that down!  ~ M
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Debenhams photo:
http://www.debenhams.com/webapp/wcs/stores/servlet/prod_10001_10001_158010822560_-1?breadcrumb=Home%7ELingerie%7EKnickers

So Very "Hawt" CBT WP Report from larry

I am really enjoying larry, and you can easily see why! As I've mentioned, he's a bit more masochistic than I tend to be sadistic, but knowing that, I really enjoyed letting that ultra naughty part of myself come out to play! *evil, evil grin*

The reports from his first assignment are below. Since he wrote me a couple reports a day, I asked him to go back and complile them into one report, and allowed him to interweave my instructions and key comments.

I really love knowing when a boy starts and finishes certain parts of my assignments, and reading these got me hot & horny every single time! Then I was often taking my desires out on a certain other boy - and knowing that got larry even harder & more frustrated. Talk about a perfect cycle of tease, denial & cuckolding! 
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Mistress Magick,

Here are my daily reports from the first punishment i completed for You.

As i compose these reports, i have secured myself to the chair with the below-mentioned Solomon Bar CBT (Van Darkholme style) Tie. i imagine that You have secured me here Yourself, humble and chaste to compile reports for Your blog, before You and your best boy enjoy Yourselves in the next room... out of sight, but not out of mind, as my unsatisfied cock strains against its bonds... i may not leave the chair before my work is done, and even then i may not touch. i hope this task is what You are looking for, and look forward to Your further instructions/punishment.

larry
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larry

First, you are to remain chaste.. with NO indulgent/excessive touching, and certainly no release...until I have at least received and accepted your punishment.

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Mistress Magick

This is my sixth day of chastity. As Your instruction came unexpectedly, i did not allow myself a release prior to accepting Your order. As i find punishment arousing, as indeed i do receiving Your e-mails, the frustration is becoming exquisite. You may rest assured there will be no procrastination in completing Your assignment(s).

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larry,


Considering the fact that, I had asked/ordered you to refrain from [self-pleasuring] while completing both our punishments, I must admit that I was surprised that you waited until the last hour to complete your punishment for Miss G. (And, yes, then I "heard" you ask for more!)


That being said, I would NOT have been happy if you had rushed your work, or had not made some sort of apology for almost being late, as I would have found that indicative of what I might expect from you as well. That is, however, one of my reasons for deciding to give you this first WP from me on the list... plus, of course, the desire to contribute to the list in general.


I accept your apologies. However that will not keep me from giving you a severe punishment.. and remember, this is only for the original offense.




You will write 500x:


                Leering at my teacher's assets always results in a very firm punishment.


Underline "assets" and "firm" in each repetition, as noted.


I'm sure you can hear "ass-ets" as I give you the line, and you hear it again as you write and underline each repetition.


Please note that since this is over 10 words and includes the underlining addition, I consider it a red.


You will have one week for this task, however, I would encourage you to apply yourself this weekend in order to get it to me in a timely manner.. and you certainly have incentive to do so. ;-)


First, you are to remain chaste.. with NO indulgent/excessive touching, and certainly no release...until I have at least received and accepted your punishment.


However, I do like the idea of having you do some very light cock & ball bondage to remind you of your naughtiness while you do your lines. My first choice would be to simply have you wear a cock ring or rings while you write, or to do some rope/twine bondage to hold you in a similar fashion, so that you are more aware of exactly how *firm* you get when you think about certain things, and of my *firm* control over you, and your inability to indulge yourself. ;-) Do you have what you need for this? Do remember to be careful that you have sufficient circulation so that you can leave it on for a while. You have permission to experiment with this as long as you only touch as much as is necessary to apply and remove the ring(s)/bondage, and I will want you to report in regarding how it is working.
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Mistress Magick,

Of course i will comply with all of Your instructions. Having no rings, the method i have chosen is this Marling Hitch CBT Tie with the ends tied to the legs of my chair. No moving till 200 are done!
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Perfect! I like that type of CBT and have done similiar styles myself. ;-)


Hmmm... if you need to get a bit harder for the tie....you are allowed to *slap* your cock, as I might with my hand as I tease you about how naughty you have been in looking a women's asses, but no stroking or soft caresses. ;-)
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Mistress Magick,

i'm glad You approve. Upon reading Your e-mail, i slapped my cock as i read Your words. It throbbed into life, having previously been in a state of semi-arousal owing to the repetition of the "assets...firm...assets" mantra You set me. i had to release it from the chair and wind an extra loop onto it...

i was pleased to hear You enjoy punishing me. i am once again secured to the chair, my erect penis tied beneath me. With 84 lines on the clock, i have much discomfort to suffer for You!
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Later...

i thoroughly enjoyed my punishment session today. If ever it became too uncomfortable i imagined You had bound me Yourself, and heard You tell me there was no release until 200 lines were completed. i left Your *slap* e-mail open, and occasionally re-read it administering Your slap. The constant "assets...firm...assets" mantra ran through my head and conjured the very 20-year-old images for which i am being punished.

All in all, a blissful day spent in Your service. i look forward to many more

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I'm looking forward to hearing about your next session. I'd like you to do the same as today... but perhaps vary the tie in some way. I kept getting the image of slapping your cock...and it turns me on to have you do that for me, as I would do it to you... you should think of me teasing you about being a "naughty boy", as I do it.


Hmmm... I wonder if you could cum from just the slapping & teasing... perhaps, when you are done writing, we can find out! ;-)
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i'm glad You found my session yesterday enjoyable. Although my purpose is to please and amuse You, it gave me an extra thrill knowing it aroused You. Please upbraid me if i pry, but i hope You didn't remain frustrated as i did...?

A longer day at work means a later start for me today. No excuse for slacking in Your service though! Today, from the same site, i'm using Solomon Bar CBT (Van Darkholme style) Tie, again with the ends secured to the chair legs. Another 200 lines (and a lengthy period of cock bondage) coming up!
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Later...

i have just finished today's 200-line session and released my cock from its bondage. This afternoon was similar to yesterday, but with fewer slaps. The thought of Your pleasure as i was denied kept me in a state of arousal. i left Your e-mail open and kept re-reading it, imagining that You were getting satisfaction right then as i wrote, frustrated and bound to the chair by my cock. It throbbed uncomfortably against the ties, but i knew it was for Your pleasure and persevered.

Still the mantra keeps beating - "assets...firm...assets" - and occasional images of my erstwhile teacher flash through my head. Sometimes i drift back and i am sat there in history class, leering as i did, then the last word of the line always brings me back: "punishment".

It truly is punishment to go this long, in almost constant arousal, without release. However, the fact that it is for Your amusement makes it worthwhile.

BTW, i didn't mention, but i'm sure You guessed from the cock bondage, i am writing all of these lines naked.

i look forward to finishing the task soon- hopefully tomorrow- and presenting You with my work.
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Hmmm...for your last section of lines, I want you to use the last cock-covering style (Hojojutsu Cock Bondage Tie) since you haven't used it for me yet. ;-)
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i am about to sit down and embark on my last 100 lines for You, plus the underlinings. i will attempt the tie You instructed. i tried it the other day and couldn't get it quite right, but i am determined to succeed as You specifically demanded it.
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Succeeded with the bondage. All tied up and ready to go!
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A shorter session today in completing my lines was no less punishing.Although the writing itself was little more than an hour, i remained in bondage until all the pages were scanned and forwarded. Once more i strained against the rope as i thought of my predicament, chaste and frustrated, any pleasure purely on Your say-so. As the days pass, drops of pre-cum appear more regularly, and are scooped up and swallowed as per Your desire. Thank You for allowing me to suffer for You, and i look forward to Your further instructions.

larry