Hi Miss Julie. I want to share my first panty experience with you. It happened a couple of months ago and I think I deserve to be punished for what I did.Actually kind of gross. The pre-cum bit especially. Ewwww.
I was out for a concert with my friend and we decided to crash at his girlfriend's apartment because it was easier. This is where it gets naughty. His girlfriend has a roommate who was out of town and she left a hamper full of dirty clothes in the bathroom. I woke up in the middle of the night and snuck into her bathroom. I found a pair of silky black panties. I started out just sniffing her essence but eventually I tried them on. I had been waiting for a moment like this my whole life. I'm a 25 year old virgin by the way. My cock couldn't contain itself and I got some pre-cum on her panties. The feel of the girly panties made me want to explode. I took one last sniff and placed them back where I got them. When I got home I lasted less than ten strokes.
I feel my virgin cock deserves to be punished. What do you think?
An appropriate e-punishment came immediately to mind. I use a variation of it on most of my e-subbies:
OMG rory! What a terrible betrayal of trust!Well, by all accounts he did it, and here is his tale. Photo below.
Here's your punishment: go to a lingerie shop far enough away that nobody would know you. Preferably Victoria's Secret. Approach a salesgirl and tell her your Online Mistress has ordered you to buy yourself a pair of pretty panties, and to send me a photo of you wearing them. Tell her that you stole a girl's panties and the embarrassment of having to do this is your punishment.
Hi Miss Julie, a few days ago you sentenced me to a punishment and I am writing to you now to tell you I have been well and truly punished.
It didn't go all to plan however. The day after you sentenced me I decided to go to a lingerie shop (not close to where I live but not far away either). Anyway I went in and it was very quiet in the shop. I was super nervous. My heart skipped a beat when I recognized one of the girls behind the till. In fact I went to school with her. I went really red in the face and got out of there as quick as possible.
Yesterday I was out of town for work and I decided it was the perfect time to try again. I eventually found a classy lingerie store. I had butterflies in my stomach when I walked in. There were a few women in the shop, and most notably two really attractive teenagers. I was approached almost immediately by a tall saleswoman when I walked in. She could tell I was really nervous; and I could feel my face blushing. She asked if I knew what I was looking for. I said I was looking for a pair of panties. I think she knew at that moment that I wasn't shopping for a girlfriend or anything like that. She directed me to the panties and said to call her for help if I needed anything.
I felt a little better at this point but I still had to pick out a pair of panties and tell the saleswoman they were for me (as a punishment). There were so many beautiful pairs of panties to choose from. I really wanted a silky pair though. I picked the girliest black silk panties with two ribbons on them. I started to go red as I went to pay for them. I blurted out to the saleswoman "I'm buying these for myself". She looked at me and smiled and said "I had the feeling that was the case sweetie". I told her that my online mistress ordered me to do this as a punishment for trying on a girl's pair of panties. She gave me a stern look and said "well I hope you learned your lesson". It was the most embarrassing experience of my life. When I turned around to leave the shop I noticed the two teenagers were in the line behind me and they were trying to stifle their laughter. My humiliation was complete.
I have to say, though, walking out of the shop was one of the best feelings of my life. I felt alive. Plus I had my very own pair of panties. Which I love wearing by the way. Thank you so much for giving me this punishment.
There we go. A good and proper public panty training as punishment. The saleswoman and both teenagers knowing that he was being made to do this as punishment for being a little perv.
I should have also told him to ask the stern saleswoman, within earshot of the pretty teenagers, if he might be allowed to use her dressing room to change into his new panties? Imagine the fun as he emerged from the dressing rooms and walked out of the store at double time, all blushy faced, as the saleswoman and teenagers smirked at his panty training.
I figure his next stop should then have been the roomate to admit what he did, describe his punishment, tell her he is wearing his panties now, and say that he is required by his Mistress to ask her if he should lower his pants to show her his shaming panties.
Furthermore, he should tell her that his punishment is not over until he is able to find a woman who is willing to take him across her knee, lower his panties, and spank his bare bottom with a hairbrush until he is truly made to be sorry for what he did, any and all witnesses welcomed. Would the roommate have mercy on him and do the deed herself? Or would she refuse and require him to ask again and again and again each woman he meets?