Going Out Dressed En Femme for Halloween by Sissy Tiffy

Halloween is the perfect time for sissies in countries where adults dress up for the holiday to go out dressed en femme, and while Sissy Tiffy was still very new to my training, I decided that she shouldn't miss the chance to do so. We didn't have the time for her to get a costume (a french maid's outfit would have been ideal) so she just dressed in the girlie clothes that she already had. She was required to go out and walk around for at least 30 minutes (preferably an hour), but was not required to interact with anyone. I gave her a release as her reward for getting up her guts and doing the assignment even though I knew it made her very nervous. 
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Part 1 - Day Dressed En Femme

After waking up, while I'm interested in being full en femme right away, I know that I have to switch my computer over to my other Skype to get ready for work. After a quick message, I can start. Using my body trimmer/shaver I religiously remove all my body hair. It's not quite shaving or waxing, but it gets the job done. Shampoo, conditioner, body wash, and a sugar scrub to help soften the skin, and I'm ready to start playing.

Unfortunately, my cock ring did not want to play nice. I tried just a bit of silicone lube, but it made it difficult to pull the skin of the scrotum through, and then my balls started to retreat as well, maybe from remembering the pain from a couple of days ago.

[The seam on her inexpensive metal ring was rubbing, and 2" seems slightly small. Tiffy has ordered a 2 1/8" ring from a quality manufacturer in order to correct the issue.]

My outfit consisted of a set of black comfy panties, tight but not skin tight feminine jeans, blue v-neck top, front-closing 50b nude/beige bra, and a cowl neck beige sweater (really soft).

About 10 minutes after getting dressed, I was then able to work with the cock ring and apply it all the way. I did have a concern of getting aroused often with it on though. However, this time I used a little bit of silicone lube so hopefully it won't catch onto the skin or anything.

Next was a wig, kind of light brown and very long, also sort of distracting while trying to get work done. (Wig was put on after I ate breakfast, still not competent in eating while having long hair yet.)

During this time it made me wonder what kind of things we would agree on in terms of changing appearance to please you - would you want me with long hair? Short? Would you encourage me to pierce my ears? Wear toenail polish at all times? All sorts of fun things ran through my mind.

I didn't have too much of a problem with getting aroused during all of this except slightly during putting on the lotion and the cock ring once it was on.

However, once I put on the lip gloss and I could smell and taste it, I started to get hard inside my panties and could feel myself throbbing and pulsing - definitely looking forward to an orgasm at this time. I haven't mentioned this before, but I do have a slight lip fetish, or lipstick/lip gloss fetish.

Of course, now it was time for work, so I focused on that.

After work was mostly done, as agreed, I dressed normally except for leaving on my panties and cock ring, as I waited for dusk and the treat or treaters. I was really tempted to start edging but I knew that touching wasn't allowed until I completed my task. The whole "kids coming by for candy" turned out to be mostly a bust and just left me snacking on chocolate. I should have realized that this area has very few families.

 Now I was left with a dilemma - originally I wanted to get full femmed up around 9pm, and probably take a walk around then or around 10pm. But I was so aroused after playing and talking with you, and being all dolled up from earlier, that I wanted to do it sooner so I could have my orgasm, yet late enough that I wouldn't be noticed. Another small part of me thought it would be super hot to just do the en femme thing, come back and do a whole bunch of edges with no orgasm and please you by being chaste - even though I would have no idea when the next time I would get permission to cum again.

[NOTE: Not cumming when I have ordered you to cum doesn't please me, as you are NOT following orders. Staying chaste longer than I want you to is usually about your own ego, not about pleasing me.]

During this waiting period I also became hesitant and thought about backing out too. I had a lot of strong mixed feelings about everything. Then you called, and I really felt connected to you and a lot more owned than before.

Part 2 - Going Out
(and Typing with a French Mani Now)

Around 9pm, I decided to get fully dressed again. I chose a different pair of panties - this type a thong as I thought it would be a good idea to feel a bit naughty doing this assignment.

Once dressed, I went ahead and did my nails, which took the most time overall. At this time I also decided to drink 4 cups of water. Finishing with my bracelets, wig and lip gloss. Once all done up, definitely felt aroused, then reached for the door.

I'll be honest Mistress, I held that doorknob for what felt like 5 minutes. I felt major apprehension. I felt like just telling you I did it, and lying. I felt scared. Since I live in a big apartment complex I started listening to people outside of my door - was it clear or not to go out without being seen? Was getting hard to tell.

After a bit of surge of adrenaline, I opened the door, and quickly locked it behind me. While walking away from my complex only one person looked at me, but we didn't make eye contact. I quickly walked over to the area where I planned on walking around, a nearby area with a small lake. I had to cross one main road, but other than that I stayed around the lake. During this time, I was pretty warm - probably the adrenaline still running through my body. I was hyper aware of everything - my thong riding up, my tight jeans, my soft bra, my wig constantly making its presence known, and my tasty lipgloss on my lips, with the wig sometimes sticking to it - I understand now why girls might not like sticky lipgloss.

Originally I wanted to stay out for an hour to impress you, but around 45 minutes out I could feel a little pain with my cock ring, and starting to get cold - the adrenaline of this activity was starting to wear off. I started to make my way home, coming to the realization that I'll have to brave my apartment complex again. Once arriving back, I had no incident, making my way into my warm apartment, letting out a huge sigh of relief.

Part 3 - Orgasm

Now that the adrenaline had worn off a bit, I felt tired and maybe that I should skip my orgasm and edges. I waited a bit, and thought about it. Could I go another week without orgasm? Would you make me go even longer than that? Would you make me edge constantly? What really made me want to have an orgasm though is being able to say the mantra that you gave me. I also wanted to orgasm and think about eating my own cum. I've never done it, but you wanted me to, and you wanted me to start develop the habit. It's a bit of a hard limit for me, and if/when I do it, I think it would make me have a really strong bond with you.

Of course, masturbating with a french nail set on is no simple task. I have to be gentle and can't really touch myself like I'm used to. 

Provided that it's also been 2 hours since I drank the 4 cups of water, would make edging difficult/fun.

Unfortunately I had to remove the cock ring. With it hurting while walking, I knew I might run into problems with it on while hard and aroused. But removing it with nails on, my goodness - it took a bit of patience to avoid pinching myself a bit.

Getting to the edge while thinking about all we've done, and the pictures I'm sending to you, and the fact that I'm typing all of this with my nails, still wearing my delicious lip gloss, and my wig, bracelets and thong - well it took very little time at all.

Thinking back to the last time we talked, I quickly approached the point of no return, repeating and thinking of the mantra over and over. Once I started  cumming, I was glad I was kneeling because I think my legs might have buckled underneath me, it felt so powerful. Once I came, I almost felt like falling asleep immediately for a brief moment. Relieving myself after felt really good as well. (I typically don't do anything with my bladder in terms of sexual satisfaction, but it was interesting to play with it a bit.)

[The bladder play was all Tiffy's idea... as if she didn't already have enough going on! LOL! ]

Notes and Feelings:

I could really feel a connection to you as I had my orgasm and did a bit of edge play for about 15-20 minutes, specifically when I would repeat the mantra. I liked dressing up en femme at home as well, and talking with you is always nice. The assignment really helped me overcome my fear a bit, at least in terms of going outside fully dressed and made up as a woman. With that said, I didn't like the going out part. Not because it was cold, or the clothing felt uncomfortable, or anything like that, but I didn't feel any "relief" of doing this, it just made me a bit uncomfortable. That said, I think I prefer just dressing up at home - it's a safe environment and dressing up is just - fun. I like the feminine nature of just being care-free, a little bit frilly, and trying on new things, similar to maybe most people's experiences with dress-up. Other than that - wow, what an orgasm, it was very intense. What an assignment too - I feel a bit worn out from all that, certainly a lot of things that I've tried this past week, my goodness. Thank you Mistress for helping me discover myself and really have a connection to you throughout all this. I hope you enjoy the pictures! :)

Beltane Scrunchie Shopping & Wearing Report by azsilver

Not to be confused with azpanties, azsilver is my newest potential boy, who also just happens to be from the same area of Arizona. 

azsilver requested my introductory cock ring assignment, but as he already has the required rings, I decided to have him start with my Beltane assignment - even though it was April 30th! It is a fun and "twisted" version of a cock ring assignment which also incorporates intense edging training. 

It was funny to me that both of the AZ boys were out scrunchie shopping at the last minute (although azpanties shouldn't have waited so late). I wondered if they might even go to the same stores and leave the salesladies there wondering about the sudden male interest in scrunchies! ;-)

Enjoy!
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Shopping

It took awhile to find scrunchies that would work. I didn't find any acceptable colors or patterns at Target or Ross, so I figured I would try Walmart. I had to ask a female employee where to find the scrunchies, which was a little embarrassing considering I'm a guy looking for a women's hair product, but I enjoyed every bit of it. When I found the right area, I took my time finding one that I thought would be acceptable, deciding on a purple one that was a part of a 3-pack. When I went to pay for them, I was turned on because I knew right where the scrunchie would be going once I was allowed to wear it. :)
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I briefly considered having him wear the pretty pink, but since azsilver was doing such a great job and he isn't a sissy, I decided to allow him the privilege of wearing my favorite color: purple.
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Wearing
The assignment was wonderful! I wore a tight purple scrunchie for you all day. I had it twisted around my balls and one loop around my shaft, and at no point did I take it off or did it loosen.

Each time I edged while wearing the scrunchie, I focused on how you are in control of my cock. That last edge was so difficult as I stroked myself slowly to the point just before I would have erupted with cum.

When I finally did cum for you, I made sure to not let anything go to waste and swallowed everything. I was a little sad when taking off my scrunchie once the assignment is over, but I know you will have something else for me soon enough. Thank you for allowing me to participate in the Beltane assignment, Mistress.
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And, of course, now he's doing a more serious cock ring assignment for me, while remaining chaste under my control. ;-)

Wearing my Chastity Device To Bed by jason

I had jason try wearing his chastity device to sleep for the first time as a bit of a punishment. I knew he needed his sleep, but I also wanted to make a point, so I balanced the two objectives by telling him that he could take it off 1) the first time that he woke up or 2) after an hour of tossing and turning if he couldn't sleep. He went above and beyond, and did a great job.  

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Last night my Mistress had me wear my chastity device to bed for the first time. I have a heavy, metal cage, and I could feel its weight all night long. Typically, when I go to bed after a long day of working and then exercise, I immediately fall asleep. Last night however, I tossed and turned seemingly endlessly. I did eventually fall asleep, but was woken up several times, and finally at 3am decided that it was time to take it off.

The upside of this experience is:
1) I did what Mistress asked me to and pleased her, and
2) I was engulfed in thoughts of my Mistress as I tried to sleep, constantly reminded of her by the large piece of metal between my legs.

My Punishment For Not Stopping by simple twist

This was simple twist's first time writing lines as punishment, and I think I may have gone a bit too easy on him. He's still on probation, and I expect him to be on his best behavior for some time to come (no pun intended).
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Yesterday, Mistress Magick gave me the privilege of removing my chastity cage and edging Her cock for Her pleasure. I had stopped when I reached the edge.  But I didn't have enough self-control, and I touched Her cock again. It was just enough to push me over the edge. I came without permission!

My punishment was to write lines, edging between them in order to teach me greater self-control and focus. I was instructed to write the line:
  "I must learn better self-control so I can please Mistress Magick as She desires."
100 times, and to edge Her cock after every 20th line.

If I made a mistake while writing, I had to mark my mistake and start that page again, including edging again if I had to rewrite a 20x numbered line. If I came by mistake, I was to add another 100 repetitions, making 200 times, and at least ten edges, and so on.

I went to the store early this afternoon to get a fresh notebook and black pens. While there, I was reminded your blog post about Pervertables, and tweeted a picture of some rulers.

When I got home, I stripped down, took off my chastity cage, and changed into my purple Victoria's Secret cheeky panties as You directed. I wasn't to wear anything else while I wrote my lines. I kept my chastity cage on the table right next to me as instructed to serve as a visual reminder that it's Your cock and exists for Your pleasure.

It took my a few minutes of practice lines to get the formatting down. This was my first time writing lines and presentation was a big part of your instructions. I wanted to make sure everything looked right and uniform on the page. Once I got it figured out, I settled in to begin my writing.

I only made it to my third line before making my first mistake. I wrote the letter S on top of the letter A in the word please. I put a slash through page 1 and started over from the beginning. I knew I would have to take my time, and focus on every word so I wasn't repeating myself more than I had to.

I fit 10 lines per page, and after finishing the second page it was time to edge. I pulled Your cock out of my panties, and began to stroke. While stroking all I could think of was the line I had written. In my head I kept repeating "I mist learn better self-control so I can please Mistress Magick as she desires." Soon, I was at the edge and immediately let go and put Your cock back in my panties. Pulling away so close to the edge goes against every natural urge I have, but it's worth it to be frustrated and a good boy for You.

I settled back down and moved on with my lines. It's easy to fall into the trap of taking your mind of each individual letter and word, but I was constantly reminding myself to focus and take my time. I didn't want to write the same page over and over again to get it right. My hand was already getting sore, I didn't want to add any more to it than I had to.

After the 4th page and 40th line, I stopped to edge again. This time I got there even quicker, but refrained from going over. I went back to work on my lines starting the 5th page, and ran into my first real problems with writing. After writing my 41st and 42nd line, I noticed that I put two spaces between them instead of one. I slashed through the page and started a fresh one. This time, I wrote up to line 46 cleanly. But on line 47 I wrote a second E on the end of desires instead of an S. Once again, I slashed through the page and started over at line 41 again. It had been 20 minutes since my line 40 edge and I've made no real progress. I forced myself to focus more, slow down, and finally got through the page.

I made sure I took my time as I continued on, and in doing so I was forced to focus on every word, with every repetition. And in doing so, I was constantly reminding myself of how wrong I was to touch Your cock after I was supposed to take my hand away, and how bad I felt in disappointing You. I slowly worked my way through my pages, and after the 80th line edged again. This time I was there almost immediately, and wanted to push myself over so badly. But once again I just secured Your cock back in my panties, and moved on to finish my final two pages.

While working on the last page, I was afraid I was going to screw up and have to keep repeating it as I was so close to the end. But I made it through and got to 100 without another mistake. But that left one more edge. And once again I was there quickly, and was so afraid that I'd spill over and have to do 100 more lines. But I managed, and gained the self-control to stop myself and put Your cock away one last time.

I let it settle down for a few minutes while I took pictures of my pages,. When I was done with that, I had gone down enough to lock Your cock back in the chastity cage.

Thank You, Mistress Magick, for taking the time to train me to be the best boy I can be. I felt awful when I came without permission, which greatly exceeded any feeling of relief I got from it. When I was done with my lines, Your cock was aching and my hand was sore, reminding me that I'm Your boy, and it's Your cock, and it's all for Your pleasure.

Yours,

simple twist

The First Night in My New Chastity Device by simple twist

My new trainee, simple twist, ordered a new custom-made chastity device just before he started training with me. It's a Queen's Keep (very appropriately named) from Mature Metal.

The device arrived last week, and I supervised via cam as he put it on for the first time. He has past experience with both plastic and metal devices, but this is his first custom-made device and it seems to be doing much better than any other chastity device that a boy has worn for me. Below is his report after his first night of wearing the device.
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Mistress Magick,

Last night was my first night sleeping in my new Queen's Keep chastity cage. I had it on for a few hours before going to bed, and everything remained as comfortable as a chastity cage can be. But I wasn't sure how I'd do sleeping in it, and thought it might wake me up throughout the night as I tried to get hard within the confines of the cage. That ended up not being an issue. I didn't wake up at all until about 6:30 in the morning, and that was simply to use the bathroom.

After getting back to bed and looking down at the cage, I did start to swell and fill the cage and feel it get very tight, but was able to fall back asleep because I was still pretty tired. A few hours later I did wake up as my morning wood tried to take over, but instead of getting hard it just stayed very tight in the cage. I lay in bed, feeling the tightness, and feeling incredibly turned on. I was able to drift in and out of sleep like that, however, so it wasn't keeping me awake any more than a normal night of not being allowed to touch. If I were unlocked but still under Your No-Touching Rule, I'd have been going through the same thing in terms of sleep: waking up a few hours early, feeling incredibly turned on but resisting the urge to touch, and drifting in and out of sleep until I had to get out of bed.

All in all, I'm impressed with this chastity cage, very impressed. So far, even without the Anti-Pullout Pin in place, it seems as escape proof as it can be. I'm not sure if I'd be able to slip out of it, but if I were able to do so, it seems like it would be a fairly painful experience. Like I said, it's a comfortable as one of these can be, and I can see why these are the ones that are recommended for those looking for long-term wear. When I grow and shrink within the cage nothing seems to pinch, and it isn't out-of-hand painful when I try to get hard in the cage.

Also, when I do try and get hard in the cage, the confine of the small space puts a stop to that, but it doesn't stop me from trying. When I'm locked up and turned on, I simply stay as hard as I can, filling out the cage as much as it will let me, which keeps me teased and horny without the ability to do anything about it.

Hopefully Yours,

simpletwstfate
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I must say that I was surprised that he didn't wake up several times throughout the night. I'm not sure how much of that is attributable to his past experience with chastity training, and how much is due to the custom nature of the device. I think it's likely a combination of both. 

Most of my past experience as a keyholder is with the CB-X000 line of devices, so I'm enjoying learning more about custom metal devices. So far, the Queen's Keep seems far superior in regard to comfort and wearbility, and I've heard similar things said about Mature Metal's Jailbird as well. 

My 4th of July Assignment is Now Available - Download it FREE Monday & Tuesday!

My 4th of July/Bastille Day Assignment is finally available on Amazon, and is scheduled to be available for FREE download on Monday and Tuesday.

I know it's short notice for some of you, especially for those on vacation. So, while the official makeup day is Bastille Day (July 14th), I'm also allowing those in my training to schedule for other days between now and then, with prior approval.

Want to do my assignments, but don't have a Kindle? You don't need one. Amazon has FREE Kindle-Reader Apps and Software available for most computers and smartphones.

So download my latest assignment and get ready to decorate your pole for MY pleasure!

Beltane Scrunchie Shopping by Sophie Lily

This is the Beltane shopping report from, Sophie Lily, whom I have recently taken under consideration. I've really been enjoying beginning to get to know her, including reading her #DailyPanties and #ChastityStatus reports. Beltane will be her first release since I've taken her under my control... but she has to make it through all the edges first! ;-)

(If you haven't read my Beltane assignment, you can still get it on Amazon for only 99 cents. If you don't have a Kindle, just download and install the correct free Kindle reader software or app first.)

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I have been on an extended CD shopping spree over the last 3 months, shopping at lots of different places like my local Goodwill, a more selective consignment shop, Walmart, Walgreens, dollar stores, Macy's, and a few others. It gets easier and easier to shop for girly things as I get more experience, but it has yet to lose much of the thrill, which is mostly a sexual thrill but not exclusively. On this particular occasion, after just having read your blog entry with the 2 pictures of what the scrunchie should look like, I planned on going to 2 different places that I thought would give me the best chance to find one: Walmart and an independently Asian-owned store that has all kinds of cheap beauty supplies, girly accessories, wigs, along with things like regular apparel for men, women and children, toys, and the most random assortment of household items.

I went to Walmart first and looked at the hair stuff. As is true most often, I liked a lot of the different styles I saw, but none were close enough to the picture you most highly recommended. I settled on a 3 pack of ruffly plum colored ones and then went around the corner to pick up some cheap nail polish. I got a silvery one and a blue one, as I have recently assembled the essentials: 2 reds, 2 pinks, and an orange :) I should mention I really enjoy keeping my toenails painted and when I have a lot of time where I know I won't be going out I do my fingernails.

Living in one of the many suburbs of LA means the Walmart is always busy, and I often get frustrated at having people around me when I shop for girly things. I get frustrated because my nerves don't allow me to examine things as closely and hands on as I always want. Even though I do get frustrated, I'm also more turned on. I got an erection when I looked over the different scrunchies for a few minutes and in that time I had started to leave a sticky wet spot in my panties. My erection subsided and then returned again two more times as I walked to and then through the women's clothing. I stopped at the swimsuits because I know I want to get one soon. Walmart has simple, solid-colored separates for $6, so I will be going back in a day or 2 and get my first bikini :) Having done so much CD shopping lately I have learned the simple trick of going to the oldest, or least attractive cashier to pay. While the 'shopping' part is a mix of erotic and frustrating, the 'paying' part is just frustrating. I've never had any major incident when paying though.

After leaving Walmart, I went to the Asian all-purpose store. In the first few days of settling down in my new place, I explored a lot of the nearby shopping centers and I had gone this store in once before. This time, no one was in the store but me and the owners/operators: an old Asian woman and an older Asian man. They're watching something on a laptop in whatever language they natively speak. I don't know if you know this or not, because it's not unique to SoCal, Asian business owners do not trust non-Asians in their stores. Their eyes always stay glued to you and often at least one of them will 'inconspicuously' follow you around. The knowledge of knowing that there is absolutely no way they aren't gonna watch me makes it much less frustrating than if I feel like someone was specifically watching me CD shop at any 'normal' store.

The selection was nice and cute and decently priced low, but there was no scrunchie better suited for the Beltane assignment than the one I had just gotten at Walmart. I did buy a scrunchie there though. It's a simple black velvet one with a few rhinestones spaced around the circumference.

I went home after that and took the tags off the scrunchies. I was so happy with myself because I knew I was that much closer to being a part of the assignment, and that I was getting closer to being claimed by you, Mistress Magick. This was a few days ago, when I wasn't under direct orders not to cum or even play with myself, so I put one of the plum scrunchies on around the base of shaft and around my balls and stroked my clitty. I played with myself until I had what was hopefully the last orgasm that was completely up to me for a while.

Triple Edging Report by andrew

I've been spending a lot of time recently with my boy, andrew, so I thought I'd share his latest edging report with you. After a yummy evening spent pleasuring me, he was allowed to have three frenzied back-to-back edges the next morning.
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Good morning, Mistress,


I'm wearing a black lace thong today, the ones with the concealed hems from Marks and Spencer (pic from M&S shown at right), and I've been chaste for You for sixteen days. However, I have been allowed to touch on a few select occasions.

So this morning, before my bath, I knelt and thought about how I'm honoured to have You in my life, and the things we've shared. I said Your mantra, slapped Your cock (memories of last night and it pleases You!) and rubbed and teased and stroked and pumped.

It being over two weeks since my last release, and from being allowed to touch last night, it didn't take very long before the tingle started. I had to take things slowly so I could approach the point of no return slowly, and be sure of not pushing past it. I had to stop.

After a few minutes to cool down, I edged again, and soon had to stop. I didn't wait long, started stroking again, and reached that edge all-too-quickly and had to stop.

Three edges in a row makes Your cock very eager, Mistress!

Thank You for letting me edge.

*kisses*

Your boy,
andrew
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And, yes,  confirmed that he did remember to lick up every last drop of pre-cum. It's become so normal to him that he forgot to write about it! ;-)

Chemise Shopping & On-Cam Edging Report by azpanties

For those of you who are wondering how naughty I can be!     ~ M
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The thought of wearing a chemise had never crossed my mind until You brought it up last Saturday night, Mistress. I was very excited when You said that You would like to see me in one, and I took that as a challenge to find one that You would like.

After viewing what You preferred on the Target website, I set out on my shopping trip. I went to the closest Target to my house even though there seems to be one on every corner these days. Walking in I started browsing in other areas of the store, only making my way to the ladies intimates when it appeared the foot traffic was the thinnest. There was a decent selection, but the red satin, sexy, Valentine’s Day sleepwear was pretty nonexistent.

I settled on a black chemise with a grey lace border on the bottom, a grey lace band just under the breasts in a very soft, light cotton and most importantly no underwire or padding. Looking around to make sure I wasn’t being watched, I slyly held it up to myself and the XL seemed like a good fit. Still scanning the store I made my way to the checkout line and made my purchase, trying not to make eye contact. I felt like a teenager buying condoms for the first time. Finally my new garment was in the bag and I was home free. I couldn’t wait to get home and model it for You!

At that point it had been 15 days since my last cum. Over the last 15 days, I had been participating in Your new edging escalation exercise where depending on which day it was I would have anywhere between 1 and 7 edges to perform. This can be quite maddening, kinky, dirty, frustrating, exhilarating, dizzying.. and just about every other adjective You can imagine!

Last night when You asked me to model for You on cam, You said you just wanted to take a quick peek at the new chemise and then head off to bed. This did not happen!!

You asked if I had had any edges today, I replied no, You then had me start to stroke Your cock. Over and over, just as I was reaching the point of no return, I had to let go to stop from exploding because I didn’t have permission to cum. When You saw me stop and let go, I was told to keep touching Your cock. I had to slow my stroking periodically and use just my thumb and forefinger in a circle to keep from cumming. After each edge, we would talk a bit. Then You would get turned on again, and I was told to make Your cock hard again and bring myself to the point of almost cumming again. Maddening!!!

As it was Day 15 of chastity, I was to be allowed 3-5 edges. I finished the night with 8 total edges! But this cock belongs to You, is here to serve for Your pleasure and it will never complain if Mistress bends the rules now and then.
[I'm sure it won't! *wicked grin* ~ M]

After my extremely naughty cam session with You, I was told to sleep in my new chemise. I loved falling asleep and waking up wearing my panties and new chemise. It makes me feel like a sexy, dirty girl - as I’m feeling now, wearing it while writing this. I wonder what day 16 of chastity will hold!

Your boy, Mistress, Your cock, Mistress, Your pleasure, Mistress.

azp

Writing in Chastity Shorts Followed by a Release in Lacy Lingerie by andrew

Dear Mistress,

The last few evenings while writing punishment lines for You, my Mistress, You instructed that I should wear locking leather chastity shorts before I start, and keep them on until I had written that evening's quota. I really enjoyed the extra control You exercised, and Your cock responded strongly to it, hard with the anticipation and thrill.

I've been chaste for You for 11.5 days, keeping my hands off Your cock unless instructed to edge. But the chastity shorts really bring it home, that You can shut Your property away from sight, from touch, if it pleases You to do so.

Through the day, I edged three times, once before getting dressed, a second time mid morning (after I'd been out and back for my first appointment of the day), and a third time mid afternoon (after I had returned home from a second appointment). Each time I wore the red nightie that You've had me wear for bedtime before.

This evening I wore the shorts for about 3.5 hours. During that time, we chatted, I wrote and finished the lines, ate a little, scanned, cropped and emailed the lines to You for approval.

The chastity shorts allow enough room for Your package, but absolutely deny touch. They simply can't be removed once there is a lock placed on the waist belt. The shorts' leg belts help them to fit better, and I suppose they remove the chance of probing fingers trying to feel up the legs.

There is enough room to get a hand down inside the belt, but it doesn't afford the ability to touch anything because Your cock and balls are sandwiched between two layers of leather. The inner one is thinner and compliant and soft against the skin, and the other is thicker with a rigid leather cup that prevents being able to feel any touch at all at the front. All I can do is wriggle and squirm. Trying to remove or adjust the shorts is ineffective; they're just secure and comfortable. Compliant yet rigid. Easy to wear but uncompromising.

Becoming hard while wearing the shorts isn't uncomfortable at all, but there's no opportunity to adjust Your property so it sits correctly. When the shorts are first worn, the way Your package first sits is the way it stays until they can be removed again. Since I've been Your boy and practising chastity for periods of about two weeks at a time, Your cock can become excited and hard quickly and with little notice, and so it's important that it's in the correct position as I put the chastity shorts on.

I've said before: it's my hand that places the shorts on and locks them on, but I imagine it's Your hand that's holding the keys, Mistress. I'm not even sure where they are until I can hear You return with them, saying I've done enough work for the evening, now I may be released.

I was excited while wearing the shorts, in the knowledge that once I had finished my punishment lines, I was to change back in to sexy feminine panties, put on a shorty black lace baby doll and jacket combination, and be permitted a release.

There couldn't be a bigger contrast between the black leather chastity shorts I was wearing and the floaty lacy bedroom set, because it's warm and snuggly and feminine, and the way it allows my black panties to peek out the bottom feels flirty.

I got ready, dimmed the lights down low, took to my knees, and said Your mantra:


Your boy, Mistress
Your cock, Mistress
Your pleasure, Mistress


I rubbed Your cock first through the black material of the panties, cupped Your balls, tickled and toyed with them. I slapped Your cock a couple of times with my fingers, it was rock hard, and already moist with pre-cum -- which I took to my mouth and tasted. It was clear and sinewy, sweet taste that turned peppery after a few seconds.

After a little while gently teasing and tickling with no firm grasp. I couldn't wait any longer, with some pre-cum on my fingers, I took a firm fistful of the shaft of Your cock, and pumped up and down the lower half a few times. I then let my hand slip to the top, and went to work on the upper half and the head. The tingling intensified, the strokes became more urgent, and I could feel myself coming.

Having been chaste for a while, and edging through the day, Your balls were already swollen, tender and full. When I came, it was full, thick, creamy. I couldn't release my grip nor stop pumping, the orgasm seemed to grow from Your cock, and a hot flushed feeling spread to my head. It seemed to take an age to milk the last spurts in to the drinking glass, and I was left feeling hot and sweaty and exhausted and satisfied. Without wasting much time, I took the sperm-filled glass to my lips, tipped it back and swallowed reasonably quickly, not wanting to waste the energy, I think I caught every drop.

Thank You Mistress for allowing me a release. It was worth the wait.

Your boy,

andrew

andrew's First Edging Report

Dear Mistress,

Thank You for allowing me to touch myself for five minutes today [now yesterday].

About 12 days ago, I signed over ownership of my cock to you, Mistress. It became Your property, Your cock. It has been 11.5 days since You permitted me to cum, and I have not been allowed to touch Your cock since.

It was initially very difficult to not touch Your cock, and it became a game of willpower. Over the next few days, there were some physical changes, as Your cock became naturally excited, its pre-cum thickened up and became smelly. Your balls started to ache and swell, and the slightest thing would make Your cock hard. As time progressed, I learned to to avoid porn and erotica, resigned to chastity. Things were easier, as long as Mistress wasn't teasing me.

You were gracious to allow me to touch Your cock for five minutes today, but there were conditions attached: no release.

My Mistress said I can try to edge, but I'm inexperienced at edging, how to know when to stop in time? You said I must not get too close.

It is going to be so hard (pun intended) to have to back off just as things are getting exciting; You certainly know how to test your boys. I don't know that I have the willpower to stop at the correct moment, but I have to find it for You. It will be a mixture of fun and torture trying to find how far it's possible to take things and still be able to stop in time. I had better err on the safe side, Mistress.

Your instruction to touch Your cock for five minutes had got me excited a couple of times during the day, and by now I'm getting used to ignoring the urges that come along with that until they subside.

I waited until I was comfortable in bed before carrying out Your instructions. I slipped the waistband of my panties down just underneath Your balls, with the balls just resting on top, sticking out slightly proud.

I thought about my Mistress and Her control over me, and this brought Your cock really hard. I made a glance at the bedside clock, and could hear Your seductive voice telling me how I must play with myself. I started by rubbing the backs of my fingernails down the shaft of Your cock, with a medium hard pressure. This felt good, like scratching an itch, because it had been so long I'd been allowed to touch Your property, aside from washing or a quick positional adjustment in my panties.

This felt so good, but it wasn't getting me close to an edge. It didn't feel like a time to be tender, I wanted things rough. The head of Your cock moistened under its foreskin, and I moved to grab a fistful of the shaft and pumped up and down, over the head. The tighter I made my fist, the better it felt.

A tingly feeling started, and I heard You say "stop". I'm inexperienced at edging and don't know how close I can get to be sure of being able to stop, so I took the first pause early. Your instruction said "no release" and I wanted to be sure of that above all else.

When I was sure a second touch would not spell disaster and put an end to the edging session, I put my thumb to my head and tasted what was making it moist and slippery. It was pre-cum, but not as pungent in taste as it had been about a week ago.

I took a fistful of the head of Your cock and restarted masturbating, it felt good to hold it tightly. I don't know how long it took, but I was brought fairly quickly to the place where I thought I would come, again I could hear Your instruction, "stop!"

For a moment I thought I had maybe gone a stroke too far, I was close to feeling that flushed hot swell take over my body, and I felt like maybe something had bubbled up the shaft, and I felt disappointment, did I go too far? On tasting what was causing the head to be moist, I was sure it was still just pre-cum, and I was happy I had kept to the first rule of edging: no release.

Before I dare touch Your cock a third time, the five minutes was up. I carefully mopped up all the stickiness around the head, and licked my thumb and forefinger until they were clean.

I'm now left with a distinctly unsatisfied feeling, the tip of Your cock is tingly. Your balls are now swollen and achey, and are uncomfortable to the touch. Your cock is rock hard and unsatisfied, and now I must find some sleep like this. I daren't try sleep on my tummy tonight, because I can't be sure what dreams I may have; I have to be sure I don't rub up against anything in my dreams, just to be safe.

As an epilogue, I woke this morning with a huge hard-on, frustrated that I'm not allowed to touch again.

Thank You Mistress, you are a most expert tease.

The First Day of the Rest of my Life by andrew

I'm using my usual training methods, including panty and chastity training, in order to help andrew stay motivated and focused in his job search. With so many good boys out of work, perhaps this is a service that I should offer more widely!  
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Good morning, Mistress

Today is the first day of the rest of my life!

My big alarm was set for 7:30 and I turned it off without opening my eyes. My phone alarm was set for 7:50 and it's before 8:00 as I write this. I had trouble getting off to sleep, I think through to nerves about today, but I'm awake -- if a bit bleary eyed -- ready for the day. I'll complete this after a bath, breakfast and all the other essential start of the day things. Today will be different in that I won't be wasting time web-surfing, the computer will be used for work, not pleasure.

I selected a black stretchy net thong to wear. Underneath, it doesn't cover much, but attached is a black flouncy net skirt all around to preserve my modesty. At the back my bum cheeks must just be peeking out under the skirt.

As I type this, it feels great sitting down, and the skirt tickles my thighs. There's a bulge forming at the front but I know the rules and will leave Your cock well alone. I will make a photo later, because it's 9am already and I don't want to get distracted from the work I must do.

It was two days ago that I was last allowed to touch Your cock, and you graciously permitted me to have a release at the time, but it's been two days also since I touched it too. It wasn't easy to change the habit I had when it was mine, but it doesn't belong to me any more, and I've been able to keep my promise to you.

As I mentioned yesterday, I want to find three realistic job posting, and apply for those. I will work also on my CV because a couple of people had ideas how I might change it.

I think I've been coping ok with chastity. I fell asleep lying on Your erect cock last night, and woke up stiff this morning, but I left it alone. I don't know I'll feel about things in a few more days.

I skipped breakfast to write this, I'll get some work done before I head in to the kitchen for some food.

Thank You for looking after this boy,

andrew

andrew's First Day in My training

I have a very yummy new boy. He reminds me a little bit of larry, but hopefully will be more loyal. So far, he's proving himself to be intelligent and creative... a bit naughty around the edges... and he has a great ass!
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Good morning, Mistress,

I hope you're sleeping soundly as I write this? I chose to write about last night first, then to follow your orders to masturbate your cock and to try to eat the cum, before adding to the bottom.

Thank you for your time last night. I wasn't expecting to talk to you, much less have so much of your valuable time. You got me very hard last night as you took me under your control.

It's a nice thing to wear panties for you, to cover your cock. It's a real challenge to not touch. I think, living alone, it's easy to slip in to bad habits, and I think it's so easy to underestimate how much of the time I would have my hand on my cock. That has to change now that you have reassigned ownership to yourself.

I think I've been good overnight, in that I've kept my hands off your cock. I've not touched it at all. No rubbing, no checking to see if it's still there. Quite a literal interpretation of "no touching".

Before turning on my side to sleep, I made a tiny readjustment of the panties. I didn't want a wet spot in my bedding if your cock dribbled overnight. I was able to get your cock head to nestle just under the waist-band. This was at the expense of keeping the balls cupped in the fabric, there was not enough space for everything in the female underwear you chose. [Shown above.~M]

We didn't discuss balls. The balls attached to your cock; are they your balls, Mistress? They're not much use to me while you own this cock.

[Of course, they're My balls. They're all part of your/MY package! ~M]

I slept quite well, feeling safe, content, secure. A few times I found myself lying on my front, with an erection between me and the sheets, and it felt good but frustrating as I slid back to lying on my side, the satin sliding easily over the cotton sheets.

This morning while typing this before masturbating, I found myself a couple of times using my abdominal muscles to wriggle your cock -- the same ones to stop a flow of pee -- and it makes your cock reposition itself under the panties. In a state of excitement left over from last night, your cock head is still tingly, and I can feel the sensation as it slides one way or the other under the material. It's most unsatisfying from the point of view of trying to get off on it. But I feel safe under your control and trust your instructions must be for some good.

I have now a drinking glass from the kitchen, and I'm going to stroke your cock until it cums. I'll try to make the most cum, because I remember you instruction from last night.

I knelt on the floor in my living room, closed my eyes, and thought about the power you have over me, and your cock became hard again. I started slowly and caressed the lower part of your cock shaft and balls. Before long, I had a tight grip over the shaft and it didn't take long at all before jerks of cum were splashing in the glass. There was enough cum to cover the bottom. I caught it all -- as much as I could milk out -- in the glass. I licked my fingers, didn't get the taste. Then I hesitated for half a moment, thought this will get worse the longer I wait, brought the glass to my lips and tipped it right back, let the cum land in my mouth, and swallowed before the taste started coming through.

The taste was initially acidic, turning slightly bitter and definitely salty. I've not brushed my teeth yet, I'm just about to attend to that, but at this moment, I have a slight burnt rubber taste in my mouth.

I was awake at about 7:30 and waited until 8:30 to start writing these notes. It was a while before I was ready to do your assignment and I'm looking where the morning went (your new boy is slow at writing). Oh, I made a photo after I came, and that should be attached to the email.

This is the first time I've eaten cum, thank you for the permission to masturbate.

(Must remember to wash the glass before reusing it.)
andrew

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

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