First Ever Panty Shopping Trip by HKboy

I had several new applicants start with my Naughty November assignment and once again, it's the international boy who's still going strong. I'm more and more convinced that American boys under 35 or 40 have no real appreciation for women, much less Goddesses. Honestly, as an American woman, we need to return to teaching our sons to be respectful, hardworking gentlemen, and not allowing too many of them to become lazy jerks!

On the other hand, while the communications are sometimes slow with my new HKboy, and understandably so, he is showing his ability to step up, work through his fears, and do his best on every task. 

Below is his report from his first (and second) ever panty-shopping trip. Enjoy! 
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I was quite excited yet very nervous about this assignment. I really didn’t know if I would be able to follow through and actually purchase panties. In my mind, I could see me going through with the assignment with ease: walk into the lingerie department pick up a few panties and pay as if it were any other transaction. But I knew in reality it would not be so simple.

After work, I went out to the nearest department store to me to see what lingerie was available. It’s a short walk from my apartment, and I had very mixed feelings: I was excited that I was doing this for you, Mistress while at the same time I had doubts whether I could do the task. As I walked past each person on the street, I imagined what if they knew what I was doing right now, going to pick out my panties to wear for you, Mistress.

Once I arrived, I walked around the mall to see what lingerie shops were available. There was one small shop, but it was already closed at that time. So I went into the department store. The store was a very local HK Chinese-style store.

A Chinese-style department store means that you choose the product you want in the store section, and they give you a slip of paper with the product and price. Take that to the cashier in another area, and after paying, come back to pick up your goods. So soon everyone knows what you are buying!

[Oh, this is ripe for a future humiliation-focused shopping trip! ;-) ~M]

I can’t imagine what they would all be saying about me buying panties, especially in Cantonese, which I can’t understand. I was quite nervous, and scanned around the store, then went to the women’s section. I did look at a few pairs. The styles weren’t so nice, and I couldn’t go through with the purchase. I felt disappointed with myself to have let you down, Mistress. I know I should complete your assignments and wishes immediately as a good boy for your pleasure.

The next day, I was more determined and motivated to make sure I completed my assignment and bought my panties to be your HK pantyboy. Without fail, I would come back with at least three pairs of panties as we had discussed!

I went to the next shopping mall. I kept trying to calm myself down and imagine it was just a normal shopping trip like any other - imagining that I was buying panties for a Christmas present. Well, in reality, I was buying panties as a Christmas present for you, Mistress, to wear everyday and to keep your cock nicely dressed.

I went into the shop and walked around the different sections: food, then menswear... and finally, I couldn’t delay any longer. My heart was pounding as I walked into the lingerie section of the store. I was actually following through and going to buy my panties!

Feeling so excited and nervous, I looked around the lingerie trying to find all-black panties, which I know you like the most. As I went to pick up the panties off the rack, my hands were shaking. I could feel everyone’s eyes on me wondering what I was doing. I walked around and finally picked up five different pairs of knickers.

I was only looking around the lingerie for about 2-3 minutes. I know I rushed it. I should have spent time looking at the styles and making sure of what I bought. But I was so eager to complete the purchase I went to join the queue.

Despite feeling I had rushed the selection, the queuing and paying took far longer, and was the most embarrassing part. There was one lady in the queue in front of me, two people paying at the cashier, and me holding my five pairs of knickers. Inside, I begged for other customers to finish quickly so I could pay and leave, but, no, there was some delay, and another lady joined the queue behind me.

What must they all have been thinking about me? My mind was racing and heart thumping, but I tried to show that I was calm and normal. Eventually, thankfully, it was my turn to pay. I hoped the cashier would be quick and discreet. Scan the items and let me finish my shopping, but there was no chance of that! She took so long to carefully check each item: the size, the style, the label… I waited patiently for what seemed an age for her to finish. Meanwhile, the queue behind me just kept getting longer. Still I was able to buy the panties and walk away. I was so happy I had done it for you, Mistress!

Even as I walked home, and people looked at my bags, I felt as though they were transparent and everyone knew what I had bought. But in that moment, I couldn’t wait to tell you I had done my shopping and to show you my panties.

I wanted to show you what I bought so I emailed you a list:

All Black:
Low Rise Brazilian Bonded Knickers

The M&S black knickers you liked, but mine have a patterned pink on the top instead of all black:
Wide Lace Trim Brazilian Knickers 

This one but without the bow:
Overlaid Lace Bonded No VPL Brazilian Knickers

This with the bow:
All-Over Lace Bonded No VPL Thong

For some variety, I bought a bright pink pair:
Low Rise Lace Bandeau Thong

I hope you like my first purchases, and the start of my panty collection. Your cock will be wrapped up nicely in panties from today forward.

[Later -]


Thank you so much for your time on Skype, Mistress. I was so happy to talk with you and to show off all my panties. I was quite nervous to talk to you for the first time. I’m sure you could see that. Your kind words telling me how proud you were of me made me feel so nice. I want to keep doing more to please you. For me, this was a big step to take, but I’m glad I have taken one step further in my service to you, Mistress. I’m excited to finish my report, wear my panties everyday and look forward to the next stage in my dedication to your pleasure.

Thank you also for allowing me to stroke your cock and to show off how I hit my p-spot. Actually, I wasn’t quite able to hit it as I normally would and perhaps my nerves meant I didn’t get fully hard despite being so horny over the past few days of being unable to touch. I’m sorry for cumming without your permission. I have never had that happen before where one stroke suddenly took me over the edge before I knew it and there was nothing to stop it!

I was a bit embarrassed and guilty to cum like that without your permission, but I enjoyed eating all my cum for you. It was very thick, and I haven’t eaten my cum in that way before - taking time to lick up every drop off my stomach and hands. With you watching me, guiding me and laughing at me I was glad to do it for you Mistress! I hope you enjoyed what you saw and in the future I want to do much better for you. Thank you for my punishment, and I will follow your orders to learn my lesson and never do the same mistake again.

I was so excited to have the chance to talk with you and model each of my panties. I really hoped you liked what I had bought and how they looked on me. I love the soft material and how they feel to wear. The way they fit so close and keep your cock dressed nicely. From now onward, I will do my best to wear them everyday.

Naughty November Cranberrying Report by HKboy (Hong Kong, of course)

Yes, I'm still working my way through all the yummy Naughty November reports, and, no, I'm not done yet! As you can see, my jezi-girl has set the standard for Cranberrying pics!

I have another new potential/trainee. This one is a Brit living in Hong Kong. It took him a bit to do the Naughty November assignment, and he's just starting on self-control chastity training. I'm looking forward to seeing how he does.
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At the supermarket, I found the Cranberry sauce. Immediately a thrill ran through me and I knew I would be able to perform the task for you. My cock almost instantly started getting hard, and because I was in my work trousers, it would have been easily noticeable to anyone around me. I tried to hide in the aisle until my cock subsided, and hoped I could get through paying without any great embarrassment.

At that time, I could feel that I was doing it for you and certainly a sense of service came over me. I managed to pay and then walk home.

I wrote you a message to tell you I found the sauce. The jar is sitting next to me, taunting me, in its presence I feel your presence too. I feel your aura surround me as I take these first steps to serving you and giving myself to you.

I hope I can do well to make you happy and pleased. Who knows where this journey will lead, what I will do to serve you and how far I will be able to go to serve and please you. Well, for now I am here with your jar and will follow your instructions carefully.

I re-read your instructions to make sure I remember all the tasks and don’t miss anything. I strip down naked and hold your jar, and re-read the instructions again. I have restrained from any touching since the day I wrote to you, so by now my cock is raging hard.

I stripped naked and went to the shower as I expected a messy performance. I bent down on my knees and imagined you standing over me watching. I open the cranberry jar, the pop, and the sweet smell of cranberry, in my ears and nose. I was expecting a more liquid and wet sauce but in fact the cranberry sauce was like a jelly.

Thinking of you and in my service to you I put my cock into the jar and started to push into the sauce. At first it was not easy to break into the jelly, but slowly I was able to penetrate the red sauce.

What a mess I made as my cock pushed in deeper the sauce overflowed the jar and all over my balls and then on the floor around me. I’m glad I chose to do this in the shower. The first strokes were quite hard on my cock as the tip tried to push through the thick jelly but when through the middle of the jar, my cock slid through with ease and was a surprisingly nice feeling. By now my cock had worked a groove through the sauce to the bottom of the jar, my cock hitting the bottom of the jar with each stroke and some jelly still falling from my balls. I bowed my head and continued, imaging you watching over me enjoying the sight of me fucking a jar of cranberry sauce and knowing what will happen next.

As I hadn’t touched myself for a few days and the excitement of doing this task for you, I reached the edge after only a few minutes. As I reached the edge the first time I slowed down to think of you clearly, and say one more time ‘Thank you Mistress for this opportunity to serve you’.

I then thrust my hips at full speed to fuck the jar of sauce, as I started to cum I kept repeating ‘thank you Mistress, thank you’. I came very hard into the jar and because of the size my cock with covered in a cranberry sauce cum mixture.

When I pulled out a good amount of cum was waiting at the bottom, and some was also mixed up with the cranberry sauce along the groove of where I had penetrated the jar. After the pleasure of the cum and died down I looked at the cum knowing my task was not over but also not looking forward to the taste of this mixture. At the same time I know this is a special treat you have given to me and one more chance to try and please you I didn’t want to fail you Mistress.

I got my spoon and began to eat the mixture in two ways. First without mixing I scooped out a spoonful with half cum and half sauce. On my knees again and thanking you once more I ate the first spoon. The combination of two textures and two tastes filled my mouth, the warm slippery cum sliding down my throat leaving a tangy taste and sensation in the back of my mouth, and the sweet jelly cranberry sauce reminding me of this holiday celebration. I can imagine you laughing at the look on my face as I tasted and ate this spoonful. After the first spoonful I stirred the jar mixing together the fresh cum with the cranberry sauce. The smell was still overwhelmingly sweet and this time a stronger mask for the cum taste but I could still see and know it was there. I ate a few bites and this time it was softer jelly texture after the stirring and a taste to match the first spoonful.

Finally I looked at myself on my knees, spilt cranberry sauce on the floor my cock still covered in cum/cranberry and holding the jar which you kindly let me use for your enjoyment. I thanked you and hoped you would be happy with my performance. I hoped you will enjoy reading my report and seeing the photos. I want to let you know how my mind was racing knowing that everything I was doing was to follow your instructions, to please and serve you. The sweet tangy taste remained in my mouth for a long time after as a reminder of my service to you. Thank you very much Mistress for this wonderful November task. I really hope you will enjoy reading my first report and seeing my photos.

After a little time reflecting on the task I wondered what other condiments might be good for this task. As I mentioned earlier, I thought the sauce would be more liquid and wet rather than a jelly. I imagine experimenting with various condiments of differing viscosity and even the condiments I use regularly having my cum stirred into it would be a small ritual of daily service to you.