My Panty Slave
It all started a few weeks ago when I had an insatiable craving for something naughty. I was feeling a little bit daring and I decided to explore my more wild side. A friend of mine had mentioned in passing a kind of service that I had never heard of before. She said that it was a way to have a man do all of your whims and desires, and it was called a panty slave.
I was instantly intrigued and I decided to explore this further. After a bit of research, I found an online service that offered panty slaves and I was ready to take the plunge. I chose a man that I thought looked suitable and created a contract, outlining all of my panty-related desires.
He arrived at my door shortly after, dressed in nothing but a pair of skimpy black panties. I had to stifle my laughter immediately, as I could tell he was trying to be serious. He handed me the contract and stated that he agreed to all of my requests.
I was so excited, I could barely contain myself. I had all sorts of ideas brewing in my mind. He stood, patiently and obediently, waiting for my instructions.
First, I told him to kneel before me and he obeyed instantly. His eyes were locked on mine as he waited for me to speak. I instructed him to pull down his panties and he complied without hesitation. I could feel my heat rising as I admired his bare form.
Next, I told him to crawl on his hands and knees towards me. As he did so, I could feel my arousal intensifying. I ran my hands over his back and felt his skin quiver with pleasure. I leaned in and teased his ear with my breath, telling him how I wanted him to please me.
I then ordered him to lay down and give me a sensual massage. I told him where I wanted him to focus his attention and he complied with no hesitation. His hands moved up and down my body, probing and exploring. I felt myself melting into each and every touch.
Finally, I instructed him to turn me over and enter me from behind. The pleasure was unbearable as I felt him thrust deeply and passionately. His hard body pressed against mine and I could feel his moans as he filled me with pleasure.
We stayed like this for what seemed like an eternity, deep in passionate pleasure. When we were finished, I thanked him and he bowed before me. As he left, I could feel my heart racing with anticipation for the next time.
I had discovered a whole new world of pleasure with my panty slave and I was loving every second of it. I now look forward to our secret rendezvous, knowing that I will be able to enjoy the most amazing pleasure imaginable.