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PANTY STORY # 37
I love woman's panties. The best part is when I am by myself in my house. I grab my panty stock and put them on, walk around the house. I love the feeling of nylon coursing over my hard cock. Then I go to the bathroom and masturbate. I first started with panties when I was like 8, I used to steal my moms back then, but I got caught by her one night. She told me if she ever caught me again, she would tell dad about before and I would be in big trouble. Now, I steal from stores, my sister and other women. I can't get enough of my panty collection. I am the daring type too. Sometimes, I'll be in the house by myself, and I'll look outside to see if anyone is watching, then I'll walk outside wearing a bra, that is filled to what would be like a D or DD size breast, and a red string bikini pair and walk around my house with only that on. I didn't calculate my neighbors being outside one day and I think that they saw me in my silky delicacies, but I don’t know. I'm not that public with panties, I don’t like wear them to places and stuff, but I may try it soon.
One day, I stumbled upon this site, I and I knew I had to get my experiences out. I have 2 of them. The first being the best time of my life and the second, was erotic and all, but it was EXTREMELY humiliating.
Date with Heaven-
I was walking around through the town and I saw the lingerie store. It was late at night and no one was around, so I figured I'd go inside. I went inside and 2 women looked up. They were behind shelves so I couldn't see their bodies. The one just snickered and the other came over. She cleared the shelves and I saw what a perfect body she had. Incredible chest, the swing to her hips that makes you just wanna grab her ass so bad. She had on this skimpy little thing, was like these cut off denim shorts and a very tight nylon sports bra. She was so fine too. She walked up to me and said, "Can I help you with anything?" The answers flew through my head. Yeah, she could have helped me with a LOT of things, but I just answered, I would like to buy some panties for my girlfriend.
The other girl started to walk over, and she stopped after hearing that and laughed under her breath. She came over and I thought I was standing before angels. These two had the best bodies on the planet. All the curves, in all the right places. The girl that was helping me to start, gave a look to her helper, they smiled and grabbed my hand. "Come with us," they said. So I followed them to a counter full of panties. By now, my cock was so rock hard, from being around these delicacies, and these gorgeous women, that I felt like I just had to jerk it right there. They each picked up a few pairs of panties and a couple bras with bra pads. I asked them, "Hey I don't want them, all I want is to get her some panties." Of course, I wanted those bras and panties so bad, but I didn't want that out. They led me back behind the counter, then I realized that only one of the girls were with me. The other had went somewhere in front. I wasn't sure what to expect now, but I was so horny.
The first girl took me into this room, it was quite large. It had 2 beds, a dresser and bras and panties everywhere. The other girl rejoined us, and I was a bit scared about what was gonna happen. The first girl asked me to put my hands behind my back. I hesitated a bit, didn't question it, so I did. In the blink of an eye, I was smashed up against a wall, and my hands were handcuffed together. One of the girls threw me on the bed and began to strip me. The other brought the bras and panties over. They started to strip themselves and I thought I was in heaven. I got so hard, I thought I was gonna blow it there. One girl climbed on me, straddled me and laid down on me, pressing her breasts in my face, the other was taking my pants and underwear off, and it felt like she was putting a pair of panties on me. After a little bit, I couldn't breathe and I passed out.
When I woke up, I had a pretty black bra on, the cups filled with panties and bra pads. I was turned on my stomach, and it felt like I had panties on. They felt so good on me. I heard the women walk in and I tried to move, but I couldn't and they just laughed. My hands and legs, were spread and handcuffed to the bed posts with panties. To my surprise, I wasn't able to move. I never would have thought that panties could be so strong. I was just stretched out on this bed, and one of the girls started to speak. "What should we do with a little panty boy? The other said, "We should punish him. You should spank him." One of the girls walked over and started to spank me, the other was yelling at me, calling me girly-man, pantyboy, and sissy boy and then telling the other to do it harder and harder.
My ass was really hurting from all this spanking. They turned me over on my back and I noticed they were in their bra and panties. One wearing a red bra, and matching panties, the other a black bra with lace trim and a matching set of panties. The one in black, obviously the hotter of the two, laid on top of me and ran her finger from the top of my head down through the bra I was wearing and right into the panties. She circled my pubs and ran it up and down my cock. I got so hot that I thought I was gonna come on her hand. She said to the other, "This little sissy pantyboy has been a bad boy, wanting panties for his girlfriend, what a lie. I think he deserves to be punished again, don’t you?" The other agreed and she grabbed my balls and penis through the panties roughly. Oh my god that hurt! I winced in pain, and gave out this little moan, but they just laughed. She climbed on top of me and used her foot to push down on my penis until it was almost straight down. I was like screaming out, just to have a pair of panties shoved in my mouth. They laughed at that, I guess that was funny to them. I was there for what seemed like forever until the next thing I remember is waking up, outside the store, in that purple bra and panties. it was still dark out and my clothes were in the window, so I ran back home, hiding in bushes from cops and people walking.
I got home and climbed in my window. I changed quickly and pulled off the bra and panties, slipping into my own clothes. After that night, I had a generous stock of panties hidden in my closet.
To this day, I must have jerked it, 500 times to that memorious night. As far far-fetched as it may sound, every single thing actually happened.
Next-
The bitter humiliation
I found many ways to get panties. The most unfortunate was at this one woman's house. This woman's name was Jenna, she was 28, fine as all hell. I mowed her lawn for her, and she always came out to watch. She like always wore tank tops and tight pants. This one day, she wore no bra, a wet, tight, tank top, no panties, and these tight pants. I watched her walk around all day, and I nearly came in my pants. That day, she asked me to help her with her house chores, so I did. She said she had so much to do, and she really needed a break from work. She asked me help her with chores many times, that’s how I got the pretty panties that I have now.
She asked me to do the laundry and she was going to go find some other jobs. I went downstairs and started to sort it out. Then I hit the jackpot. A pile of her dirty bras and panties. I got so excited at the site of these silky things. I sat there, smelling her panties and bras, each one, was a piece of heaven, each one, had its own feature that made it incredible and then she snuck up from behind me. I was looking at these panties and I felt this tap on my shoulders. I turned around, and there was that goddess, looking down at me with a grin. I was like in shock, and she said in this calm, almost evil voice, "What exactly are you doing with my bras and panties?" I tried to talk and make up some excuse, but nothing came out. She just nodded and said, "Oh, you must be wearing them, after all, that’s what they are for, you SISSY BOY!!! Do they fit you good?" she said. Tears started to roll down my eyes and she yelled at me to answer. I squeeked out a yes, as they were the perfect size.
She ordered me against the wall and I went quickly. When I turned around, she had taken off her shirt and I got a glimpse of her lacy blue bra. She walked right up in my face, her breasts pertruding out of her bra, perfect in shape. She pressed them right against my chest. I could smell the aroma of her breasts and they smelled so good. She said, "Since you like my bras and panties so much, may be you should model them for me. Then you can model them for a couple of my friends!" I thought, she was gonna tell my parents, then I'd really be dead. She whipped off my belt and the rest of my clothes. She looked me over and grabbed a few bras and panties. She ordered me to walk up the stairs. I got to the top and she told me to walk outside. Now, I was so hard, it was killing me, I was naked and she wanted me to do outside in broad daylight? I was shaking uncontrollably. I looked around outside and saw no one. So slowly I walked outside.
She came after me and dropped the bras and panties on the porch. She ordered me to put a pair of panties on. I was crying, "No, please No!!" She commanded me, threatening to tell my parents. So I put them on. She nodded in approval, like I looked good, my cock was so long and hard, I came bursting out the top of them. She said great and picked up a bra. "Not exactly finished yet, stick your arms out!" I cried "No!" and she slapped me. "Maybe next time you'll think twice about playing with my bras and panties, NOW HOLD YOUR ARMS OUT!!!" I had not choice but to. She fit the bra on me. I felt the bra lock over my chest and it was rather tight. She had put it on the tightest setting. She grabbed more panties and stuffed them into the bra. She looked me over and said "Very pretty and mature too I might add. One last thing, though." She took the last pair of panties and tied my hands behind my back. "See that sign out by the road? I want you to walk to it and touch it with the cup of this bra."
After hearing that, I broke down so bad. The sign was over 7 houses away. Walking past those houses would definitely attract someone, a person walking, a car driving by, or many people, some of the people may know my parents and tell them. I pleaded with her and she threatened again. So, off I set in a purple bra and matching lace panties walking down the street. I walked by the hottest girl in school's house. There she was, sitting on the porch. She caught a glimpse of me in those panties and bra, walking with my hands tied and she ran into the house laughing. Out came all these girls laughing, watching my ass move inside those nylon delicacies.
I walked by house after house until I got to the sign. I noticed the sign was as high as my head was and my chest had someways to go still. I turned around. There was a crowd of at least 20 people watching me. I was crying my eyes out by then and there in front of them all, was the woman whose panties entrigued me. I thought quickly, was all this worth it? I thought no and tried in vain to touch the sign with that cup. It was no use. It was too high and more people had gathered to watch this. Cried rang from a few, "Nice panties......Love the bra....Gee, didn't know you were in to that stuff! Hey everyone, look at the sissy in his pretty panties" My life was over in my mind. I saw my house, a block away and started to run to it. I got to the front porch, and oh was I mad at that woman. I turned my body to open the door. IT WAS LOCKED!!! I went around to them all, ALL LOCKED!! I went back to the porch and sat there for about 30 minutes. People walking by, looking at me and laughing.
Finally my mom got home, saw me, gasped and said laughingly, "Very pretty honey, you look like a fool. Get in the house!" She unlocked the door and I went in and changed quickly. She came in and we talked about it, I was crying the whole time. She promised not to tell dad, but the next time was a definite. That day was the worst my life is ever gonna feel. Walking down the street in broad daylight, being seen by like 35 people wearing a purple bra and matching panties, with my hands tied behind me.....To this day, there isn't a school day, that I don't hear about that. Everyone found out about it. I felt so bad, I though I was gonna die.
That you all for listening to these. I have submitted these elsewhere too, and they all said it wasn't true, it was far-fetched, but the real true is that this DID really happen to me and there ain't a day that goes by that I dont remember either of these days.