A Week of Panty Training (part 1)

I love the term "panty training". It conjures up so much in such a little phrase. A wife's ideal method to ensure her husband's submissive obeisance: put him in a pair of panties for a preset amount of time to correct his attitude and render him appropriately submissive.

I love how the artist Sardax captures it in this illustration.

https://www.sardax.com/

I imagine the younger woman is his wife. She has stopped in at her Mom's house to drop off her husband for babysitting while she goes out on a date. She is telling her Mom how he got a bit snippy with her and is now being panty trained as a consequence. Mom can use him for her housework while he is there. If he gives her any trouble she will deal with him in front of Mom when she returns.

Of course, panty training does not start and end with the pantying. No. During this period, a wife may combine his panty wearing with daily embarrassing nose-to-wall timeouts wearing only his panties, spankings with panties up or lowered depending on his attitude, and strap-on "play" (with his panties either off, or gagging him) to drive her point home. As long as he is wearing the panty, this is how he will be treated. Ideally, as in the illustration above, a wife may give a demonstration of how he is being panty trained to sympathetic friends or relatives (or both).

This is what was forced on my husband by a young lady (in my presence) the other night, and was continued by me for a very challenging week for him with a highlight that included my sister witnessing and participating in his very shameful, humiliating, and embarrassing panty training.

My husband being panty trained after his spanking.

As you read about in my previous post, Fangirl Dominates Hubby, my husband was lucky enough to have been dominated in my presence by a lovely young blog fan named June. During this session she put david into a skimpy pair of panties to add to his humiliation. After the session, she told david he may keep his new panties as a souvenir (in exchange for his underwear that she was keeping - ha ha!), She also casually suggested a follow-on:

"What do you think," asked June of me, "a week of panty training to remember me by?"

I instantly agreed, but then got a bit carried away saying that his "panty training" would include corner time and spankings and strap-on sex every night as well.  I guess I felt the pressure and blurted out my one week panty training "sentence" without a lot of thinking as to how realistic it was. But was there any going back?

On the way home with david, he and I discussed it. Of note was that he was wearing his panties, his boy's underwear having been confiscated by June.

"You were just playing along about the week-long thing, right?" he asked.

"I was," I replied, "and got kind of carried away, didn't I?"

"You did," he agreed.

"Except..." I continued, "June will write and ask how's it going. I can't lie to her..."

"Just a little white lie?" he suggested.

"David! No! I would never lie to June about something like that. But if we don't do what I said we would, she'll rightfully not trust us. I doubt she'd want to play again..."

Ha ha! I was teasing him, of course. I had no idea if June imagined I would actually carry out his "sentence" or not. I'm quite sure she would happily leave it to my discretion with no qualms, but no sense wasting an opportunity.

"No," I said, "there's no way to avoid it. We're going to have to just see it through. We'll figure out a way. Agreed?"

"Oh come on. Theses panties aren't the most comfortable, you know."

"Oh I know," I said.

"And a solid week of spankings? My ass will be black and blue!"

"Yeah, probably," I agreed. "But I want to."

"And I have no say?" he asked.

"Of course you have a say. You can say 'yes' and make me happy." (manipulative little so and so!)

"Oh... fine," he said.

"So we're agreed? A week of panty training?" I asked again. "A nice extended scene? I'll invite Sue over for one evening. You'd enjoy that."

"yes ma'am..."

Yay. My idle threat had turned into the real thing: a whole week-long panty training scene!

I kept a little diary each day. Here it is. I've illustrated each entry with a pic from our session with June just for fun and visual interest.

---

Tuesday

We met June on Tuesday and I figured he was plenty spanked and dominated for the day. So all we did on the discipline front is that I supervised him hand washing his panties in the upstairs bathroom sink and hanging them up to dry there. I told him part of his panty training was doing that every evening and allowing them to hang dry overnight.

We then went to bed, and I made him lick my pussy until I came a few times. There was no further "action" for him that night even though he had hardened during my licking. He did get a stroke and a squeeze, though, for his troubles, and hence was harder still by lights out.

---

Wednesday

On Wednesday morning we got up together. I'll describe this morning in a bit more detail in case you are interested.

I have a little routine with david in the morning given he is dieting now (see Fat Loss and Spanking). He waits until I've finished my morning pee, then he sits to pee. I have him sit far back on the seat and I hold his penis and aim the stream onto a ketostix to test his ketone levels. Of course he could do this himself (and often does), but so long as I'm there it's just an added little humiliation to keep him motivated. This morning it read somewhere between "trace" and "weak" which is acceptable. I had him stand (nude) on the scale to measure his weight and body fat percentage. Weight held steady at 214.4, body fat was down 0.5% to 25.7%. Good boy. No swats for any of that.

He shaved while I showered. When I was done, he got on his knees and dried me off. He does not always do that, and I do not insist on it, but it's nice when it happens. I guess he was feeling submissive. I then got made-up and dressed as he showered. When he was done and had dried himself off I was there holding his skimpy little white thong panties for him to step into. He gave a little groan as he put them on.

He was at work in his panties all day long.

In the evening he got home before me. I told him to show me he still had his panties on. He dropped his pants so I could inspect. They were on. I asked about the experience. He said they were very uncomfortable and he was picking at them all day long. He also said that he found himself aroused at times during the day knowing that he was in scanty panties, and knowing that he was to be "dealt with" by me in the evening. That's what panty training will do for a boy.

We had a healthy dinner together. I cooked something quick. After dinner I told him he could leave the cleaning-up to me, but that he needed to spend 15 minutes with his nose against the wall. I reminded him to strip to nothing but his panties for his timeout. He did so and put his nose against the wall in the living room (the usual spot for timeout). I started a countdown timer on my iPad.

I cleaned up the kitchen and then went to surf on my iPad in the living room where I could watch him. For me, it's a sexual power rush to be so in-control of my man like this. I got a thrill that I was able to order him to put his nose against the wall for fifteen minutes wearing nothing but a skimpy panty, and he would actually do it without complaint. Each time I glanced up at him I got a little "tingle" in my pussy as he stood there so submissively. I was also imagining his ass writhing in agony as I strapped him, and also my giving him a nice long hard ass fucking after. I am a sadistic little kitty.

After his fifteen minutes, the alarm went off signalling the end of his timeout. He had hardly moved the entire time. I could find no fault with that.

Every day after timeout I planned on giving him his spanking, but this first day would be a bit different. I explained it to him: "For the rest of the week you'll be getting a spanking across my knee after timeout. But today you're getting the strap and then bent over for anal intercourse. I thought it wouldn't be fair to give you your spanking in addition to that, so you get off your spanking for today, ok?"

"Thank you ma'am," he said. Ha! Thanking me submissively for the strap. That's one more tingle in my pussy.

We went upstairs to the bedroom. I put three pillows down in the middle of the bed and had him drape himself across them. His panties were still on at this stage.

I took my time, stripped to my bra and panties, and fastened my strap-on harness around my hips. I selected the medium sized dildo for him today, the same one that June used to mouth fuck him with yesterday.

The reason for the strapping today was due to what happened yesterday in the scene. June was not wearing any panties when she straddled his face, and david stared at and had naughty thoughts about her pussy. He even took in her aroma and felt her juices dripping on his face. I promised him the strap for taking such liberties!

I say the above a bit tongue-in-cheek, but my actual feelings on the matter require a strapping as well. I do sometimes allow him to enjoy other women. It is always on my say-so. However, he must pay for the privilege. It is a way I keep balance in our relationship. He may enjoy when I allow him to, but he must also pay me my price, which would be a heavy one.

I retrieved the heavy, twin-tailed Scottish tawse from under the bed where it is kept.

This is one of david's most feared implements. I have had it for a very long time and am well-practiced in its thorough administration to his backside.

I walked over to him and lowered his panties down to his knees. A bit ceremonious, as they provided absolutely no protection whatsoever, but it sends a different message to be allowed to keep your panties up versus having them lowered for your strapping.

He looked over at me, his bare bum raised high. He saw me in my bra and panties, holding the much-feared tawse, with a large strap-on around me that he knew he would be fucked with after his strapping.

"Do you know why you are about to receive this strapping?" I asked him.

"I think I know, but I don't think it's fair," he wailed. So disappointing.

"Did you or did you not see a young woman's pussy yesterday?" I asked.

"I did, but I was tied up. It wasn't even my idea!"

"Irrelevant," I said. "And did you or did you not have naughty thoughts about her tight young pussy?"

"yes ma'am," he grudgingly admitted.

"Yes Ma'am, indeed, you even jerked yourself off pretending your hand was her pussy while we both watched."

"sorry, ma'am," he said.

"Oh, nothing to be sorry about. It is what it is. And now you're going to be punished by me to teach you to whom you belong. Do you understand that?" I asked.

"yes, ma'am" he whispered, getting deeper into sub-space.

"Is that fair, david?" I asked.

"yes, ma'am," he said, unconsciously wiggling his bottom a little.

"Now I'm going to give you twenty strokes with this strap, as hard as I can swing it."

He whimpered.

"I need you to stick your ass in the air for each and every stroke, thanking me and begging me for the next stroke like that. Not with your words, but with your cute bare behind."

He whimpered again and stuck his ass higher in the air, begging for it.

I hauled back on the strap and ripped it down across his lower ass cheeks. He yelled out and collapsed into the bed. He wiggled his ass and then promptly stuck it right up for the next stroke. The first had already left a beautiful rectangular mark!

I took my time between strokes, allowing the pain and the after effects to fully sink in before delivering the next and the next and the next. Each stroke was carefully aimed, and came down from on high with a full swing of my arm and my body driving into it. On each stroke my pussy tingled and my panties dampened.

After we were halfway through I asked him, "do you know why June allowed you to experience her pussy like that?"

"no ma'am," he said, frantically.

"It was in the certain knowledge that you would never, ever, be allowed to fuck it in your life, or anything even remotely like it. I mean look at you, you're practically twice her age, you're not even in such great shape, and you'd probably cum before you even stuck it in. I told her that about you in my emails to her. Plus you're a little panty-wearing pussy-whipped sissy slut. Why would a girl like her ever want somebody like you?"

"she never would, ma'am," he agreed.

"You're lucky I even let you near my pussy, but don't think for a moment you'll be fucking it while you're still in your panties, got it? Maybe after the week is over and you man up. We'll see."

I like teasing him like that. He knows it's a tease. All the while we were having this conversation, his marked up ass was waving in the air, begging for his next stroke. Ask and ye shall receive. He got another ten from me and his strapping was complete.

I put down my strap and went to caress and admire his red marked up bottom. I slipped his panties down his lower legs and off his feet. I got out the lube and lubed my dildo and his asshole. I gave him a bit of a finger fuck to loosen him up, and then knelt up behind him and pushed the dildo into him.

I never feel more powerful, as I imagine a man must feel, than when I am fucking david with my strap-on. He never feels more like a woman than when he's receiving it.

I started slowly at first, rocking into and out of him. I then picked up the pace and before too long my husband was getting a very thorough ass-banging. Before long he was moaning (grunting?) on every thrust. You know, like "uh uh uh uh uh uh uh".
 
"Yeah, you take it. You take it you little bitch."

"uh uh uh uh uh uh uh"

I slowed down and talked to him.

"You imagined yourself doing something like this to her, did you?" I asked with a laugh in my voice, languidly going in and out to give him a chance to answer.

"yes..." he said.

"Isn't it ironic that you're the one getting fucked?"

"yes ma'am," he agreed, my cock deep up in his ass.

I picked up the pace and gave him another flurry of hard deep strokes.

"uh uh uh uh uh uh uh"

Unlike his dick, my dick is whatever size I choose it to be, is hard whenever I need it to be, never ejaculates after three thrusts, and never, ever softens. I gave him an epic fucking.

"uh uh uh uh please uh uh uh please uh no uh uh please uh oh uh no please uh uh ..."

I buried it deep into him and then jerked spasmodically a few times to indicate I was done. I pulled out carefully. There was mess.

"Go clean yourself up and wash your panties," I told him. "You may dress as you like until bedtime."


We spent the rest of the evening doing our own thing. He was in a fluffy blue robe watching youtubes on the tv.

Just as a bit of a tease, I sat beside him and lifted up his robe. What I saw was a bit of a surprise: he had on his red panties!!!

He blushed at me and said that seeing as he was being panty trained... Ha ha! Methinks not entirely against his will, my little sissy slut.

[to be continued in part 2]

Fangirl Dominates Hubby!

Yay! It happened. My husband david and I had a lovely evening visiting with a twenty-something blog fangirl named June who was visiting town and wanted to connect with us. And what's more, I have plenty of photos and permission to publish them!

The mysterious June!

I describe the background at Hubby to be Dominated by Fangirl! To summarize, June got into pro domming while in college and mostly quit after she graduated. While she was active she drew inspiration from my blog. As she was coming to town she offered a little "thank you" to me by way of volunteering to co-top my husband. So here we are!

I explained to david that I had met June on a kinky newsgroup, and told him about her. I showed him her pic. He was quite excited, the dog! I also told him that June and I both wanted  "souvenir photos". I told him I would take the photos and ensure there was nothing identifiable. I added that it would be fun for us to look at them together. He grudgingly allowed it, knowing they would be shared with June, and perhaps with others as a result, even (gasp!) potentially posted on the interwebs!

We arranged to meet at 6pm where she was staying. We brought take-out sushi and wine. We rang the front door and she came to greet us. There was a bit of an entryway with multiple doors for the separate units. She ushered us into the ground floor unit which consisted of a central kitchen, an adjoining dining table and living room to the right, and a small bathroom and bedroom to the left. It was an older house and looked a bit lived in, with a lot of the owner's clutter around. We doffed our coats and boots and then greeted one another properly.

She had long brunette hair, was dressed in black boots with stiletto heels, and had on a short black dress that showed off her cleavage. There was a cute little skull and crossbones motif / logo at the hem of her dress on the left side.

She looked to be in her early twenties, as advertised. Very sexy! She had a mischievous grin as she greeted us, and she gave david and me both a big hug.

We unpacked the sushi and opened and served the wine and sat to eat. We exchanged small talk, and I asked her about her new career and about her pro domming experience while putting herself through school. Very fascinating! She in turn said she felt she already knew us from the "emails" she and I had exchanged, and she said she had heard all about the very naughty "david" and all the nonsense we get up to. She asked david about my sister, and about some of his physical trainers. Felt like she was testing us? david admitted to it all.

After dinner we told david to clean up and to wash the dishes while she and I continued sipping wine and chatting in the living room. She seemed quite excited to meet me. She admitted that she was not 100% sure I was "real" and was so happy to meet the "real me" in person. She asked me if I had brought my camera, and I said I had. She whispered to me that she was looking forward to the blog entry with the pictures to prove it. She seemed utterly unconcerned with her own privacy, but I am fully committed to guarding it nonetheless!

She asked about the things I had brought, and I gave her a quick tour through my toy bag. She seemed pleased with my selection.

When david was done with the cleanup he appeared in front of us, looking a bit anxious. He looked so cute, standing there like an eager little puppy dog!

"Well, I guess we should get you spanked then," she said. Yes indeed.

She told him to take off all of his clothes and to pile them neatly on the chair she indicated.

So this was how it was to be. No lowering of pants or leaving his underwear up. He was expected to strip fully nude in front of his wife and this young lady. And her tone brooked no nonsense!

We watched as he did his clumsy male "strip tease" in the small living room. He then stood in front of us naked as the day he was born, his hands awkwardly at his sides, sporting a great big erection. She commented on his penis size, saying he was "pretty big". As a former pro herself, I guess she would know (he is pretty big, although I don't usually let him know that!). June indicated we should all head to the bedroom, and that I should get out my camera for our "souvenir shots".

The bedroom was fairly small, but dominated by a large king-sized looking bed. She sat at the side of the bed, and beckoned my husband to stand next to her, ready to be pulled across her lap. I came in with the toy bag, set it down, got out my camera, and set it up. The room lighting was a bit dim, and I chose a slow flash setting on my camera to try to be a bit "artistic" in my photographs. When she saw I was ready, she took him down across her knee and I took my first photo just as he was being draped and readied for his spanking.

There's my boy, all ready for his spanking from my twenty-something fangirl. So cool!

I know this seems somewhat "routine" to all you boys and girls on the interweb, but please pause for a moment to consider. Here is my forty-something husband, completely bare ass naked, erect penis on display, in front of a grinning twenty-something girl. Then he is pulled across her lap, like a naughty child and prepared for an actual bare-bum spanking while his wife watched!

I loved seeing this. I was happy for him, and I was happy for myself being able to witness this. I also enjoyed being able to focus on the photography for a change. You'll all have to tell me if I have any talent with the camera. I think the shots are nice, and I am glad I have them for posterity. When he's all old and wrinkly we can bring them up again and again (and show them to the grownup great-grand-nieces :-)

She started in with just her hand at first, going all across his bum and thighs. In the photo below, there's her sexy bare thigh, and my husband's ball sac hanging down right across it! That particular smack I captured below was hard enough to jiggle his cheeks apart (zoom in, you'll see his hole). Ha ha!

What a lovely bare expanse of pristine ass cheek.

And here is the strict palm of a well-practiced spanker.

Her lap was not very long compared to his butt, so he needed to wrap around her a bit for balance, which is why his left leg was so far around. This had the delightful side-effect of opening up his inner thighs to receive some smacks as well.

June looks pretty severe in the shot above, but she is just concentrating. She actually has a very sweet face. I like how her breasts are so actively recruited in holding his ass in place!

So, a grown man spanked red across a small woman's knee with just her hand. What is there not to like? Here I'm taking the photo with one hand while feeling the heat with my other. The photo does not do justice to the redness of his cheeks!

On the below pic, June parted his cheeks for me. So there's his testicles and his little hole just peeking out at us.

Yes boys, this is the view we women get as we spank your naughty little bottoms! Imagine the feeling of being put across a young lady's knee like this and being so thoroughly shamed in front of your own wife? With pictures taken!

I had brought along a selection of spanking implements and other toys with me. She selected a long hard wooden paddle from my bag.

Oh oh! An already well-reddened ass about to get... the paddle! First getting him positioned for the paddling.

I wonder if david was enjoying having his naked testicles rub across her smooth bare young thighs as he was spanked? Here comes a good crack!

Young lady on a mission! It was a lot of fun seeing my husband get his bare bum beat like this. He was yelping and kicking his legs, but she did not slow down for him. What an "opening course". I loved that I could see his balls from behind flipping and flopping across her bare thighs. She did not seem to notice at all. She was focused on giving him his paddling. (I think she wanted to impress me.)


She stood him up and he reached behind to rub his sore cheeks. His penis had deflated to only semi-erect from the effects of his paddling. "Did that hurt?" she asked.

"Yes Miss," he said as he rubbed at his rear cheeks while his penis flopped. We both laughed a little at his antics.

She then quizzed him on whether he was sometimes required to wear panties by me. "Does your wife put you in panties when you've been a bad boy? When you've gotten to be a little too big for your britches?" Ha ha! Those are words I would use!

"Yes Miss," he answered a bit sheepishly.

"I think he needs to be panty trained, do you agree?" she asked me.

"Oh yes, certainly," I answered.

She went to the dresser drawer, opened it, and pulled out a tiny pair of white lacy thong panties. She held them up in front of him. "Maybe these will teach you your place?"

She handed them to him and made him put them on in front of us. At first he could not tell front from back, but he got it right in the end. It was a very tiny panty that had a lot of coverage issues, both front and back. She bent him over, held his hands behind his back, and yanked his panty up into his crack. She held him there as I took my photo.

Often I like a more full cut panty on him so that there's the pleasure of lowering them and baring his buns for his spanking. However in this situation, after he'd already been spanked, I thought these panties were absolutely perfect. I even felt humiliated on his behalf, seeing him held there like that and being so thoroughly panty trained by a dominant young woman right in front of my very own eyes.

All you men reading this blog, I want you to take a very close look at the above photograph. This is what happens to naughty husbands who get too big for their britches. They are spanked red across a young lady's knee and then forced to wear a ridiculous feminine panty for their troubles. It's called panty training and you will learn to respect and obey your significant other as a result. And oh my gosh, it's just so cute, isn't it?

She took him to the bed with his arms still behind him and threw him face down onto it, maintaining control of his bent arm.

She asked me to please pass her the wrist restraints I had brought along. She Velcro'd them onto his wrists and buckled them together, and did this very excitingly, I thought, with a knee to his back to keep him in place.

That is fucking sexy!

Poor david did not know what was going on. There was no hesitation from her. No "wonder what to do next". It was straight from one thing to the next and to the next, and this was a different style than he was at all used to. A very "matter of fact" domination and discipline session. No nonsense from June. No question of his obeying...

And there he is, bound and helpless in his little panty all scrunched up his butt crack.

She was not quite done with him yet, though. She put him flat on his tummy and made him put his ankles together.

 Then she tied his ankles together with a belt I had brought.

There we go, nicely trussed up now! With him helpless like that and flat on his tummy, she suggested that I give him a flogging while she watched. So I did. She egged me on and we took turns using the flogger on him.

This is the only incidental photo I have of the flogger, unfortunately, and none of the flogging, as we were back and forth with each other during it. It was not too terribly hard. More sensuous than anything, but it was fun with him all trussed up like a chicken!

Once we were done with his flogging, she unfastened his ankles, but kept his arms tied behind his back.

With him in that state she made him turn over and we had a good look at his very excited front side, not at all contained by his panty!

Oh my gosh! Shield your eyes! WHAT a naughty boy! June knows exactly what a naughty boy like that needs. A good cropping!

One on the tip:

another on the balls,

and rinse and repeat.

She gave him a real testicle and penis cropping that had him hopping and writhing on the bed. At least twenty or thirty fairly strict strokes! How DARE he show those off like that to this young woman!?! June has a cure for that. She tells him to get on the floor. And then...

Oh no!  Oh yes!

A stiletto heel where it will do the most good, followed by the weight of her foot pressing down on his balls. Poor baby. Where are those hands when he needs them? Oh that's right, tied behind his back!

Despite the rough treatment to his testicles he seemed none the worse for wear. She clearly knew what she was doing and had no doubt trampled many men's balls in her day.

She then went into my bag and asked me about the latex gloves which were in a zipper pocket I showed her. She took a pair out and the lube. She sat back down at the spanking spot on the bed and put the lube beside her, and the gloves she held in her hand. She then ordered him back across her knee and recommenced his spanking.

His hands were still tied behind his back, and without his hands on the floor to balance himself, he gripped onto her arm to prevent himself from falling over, and steadied a leg on the floor thus spreading himself nicely for us.

She also took the crop to his very prominently displayed testicles in this position. Poor baby holding on for dear life to her left arm as he received crop discipline to his testicles while still bound and panty trained!

He was not used to this much punishment to his balls, so he was sweating for sure!

But those gloves were not in her hand just for show, and we all have a pretty good idea of what's happening next...

Oh no! She's not! Oh my gosh! She is! She is going to abuse my husbands tight little backdoor!

In and out and in and out, over and over and over again with her finger. Pulling his little panty aside to finger fuck his tight hole. david moaned and writhed like a dirty little whore as he received his finger fucking right up to her knuckle at times.

When she was done, she restored his panty back in place.

Remember, david's hands were bound behind his back this whole time. He had no say in the matter.

She stood him back up and put him face down on the bed. She asked me for a condom and put it on the big blue cock herself. Then she fed it to him...

Take it you slut. Every last inch... Don't you run away. Purse those lips into a nice round "O".

If he thought oral sex was done-for with this five minute mouth fucking, he was sadly mistaken. But there was something else that needed doing first. Leaving the cock in his mouth, she went around and got behind him. She slowly lowered his panties and removed them completely. Our little girl was about to get fucked! She retrieved a second dildo, placed it at his entrance, and started pushing it in. She relentlessly shoved that dildo deep into his ass despite his girlish complaints, muffled as they were by the cock in his mouth.

I like this picture the best of them all. Does my husband not have just the cutest ass? Is its cuteness not added to after a good spanking and a dildo deeply inserted? It is. And how just so embarrassing to have his hole violated like this by such a young woman?

She flipped him back over, dribbled some lube in his cock, and told him to start jerking it with the dildo still inside of himself.

As if having a dildo up hs ass was not bad enough, he now had to masturbate himself as the young lady looked on.

She made him squeeze his legs together and continue the sex show for us.

After sufficient  strokes she made him show off his horny cock for my camera.

She grabbed it herself to show him off for the camera. Not so small, my man. What do you guys think?

And now back at it, bad boy.  Rub, rub, rub, like a naughty little monkey!

As he was continuing to do that, she decided to try a new position for his cock gobbling.

There we go. "Do you like that view, sweety?" She asked him. His hand went behind towards her ass, but she was onto him. Before he got anywhere close he was pinned and the cock was teased across his eager lips.

Next came the feeding. In it goes...

All the way in!

She stayed there for quite some time, face fucking him from above. Making him gag and gurgle. And as I found out later... she was not wearing any panties...

She face fucked him so much that he lost his erection a little. She lightened up and told him to keep stroking...

There it comes...

You can just imagine david's excitement. His ass, cock, and balls were all sore from his spanking. His butthole was stuffed with cock. His mouth was stuffed with cock. He had a beautiful young lady's thighs clamping his head, and he was looking up and seeing her tight young pussy right above his face. He said he could smell her excitement, and he swears he felt it even dripping onto his face. All the while he got to jerk his own cock, and with his wife watching approvingly.

"Ask permission before you cum," she ordered him. She took the dildo out of his mouth.

"Yes Miss," he answered to her pussy, while frantically rubbing his excited dick.

"Oh Please! May I cum Miss? Please?" he begged as he was getting very close.

"Hands at your sides," she told him. "What do you say, Julie?" she asked me.

"I think I'll give it a bit of a rub mysef," I told her. I put away my camera and knelt up on the bed beside him. I added some lube, grabbed his hard cock in my hand, and started rubbing him.

"You may cum," I said, "but only on condition that you lap it up from my palm and swallow every last drop while June watches." You all know me!

"Yes, Ma'am," said david, unable to say anything else.

"Oh, a little cum-guzzler, is he?" asked June, rhetorically.

"He certainly is," I said. "Tell Miss June, david, after it's in your mouth, are you allowed to spit it out, or do you have to swallow it?"

"swallow... miss," he said sheepishly.

"That's right. You have no choice. You're like a little girl-slut whose man makes her swallow every last drop, aren't you?"

"yes ma'am..." he said.

Ha ha! I like playing games like this with him for an audience.

I continued rubbing his cock and asked him, "are you getting a good view of Miss June's panties, david?"

"No Ma'am," he said.

"Oh, is it too dark under there?" I asked.

"No Ma'am," he said again.

"I'm not wearing any," said June, clearing things up.

"Oh you bad boy!" I told him. "You're getting the strap after I get you home for taking such liberties with Miss June!"

david whimpered a bit. Ha ha. It was hardly his fault. Nonetheless...

"Are you being properly respectful of Miss June's pussy?" I asked him.

"Oh, yes Ma'am!" he said.

"Ha!" said June, "I bet you want to fuck it, good and hard, don't you?"

"No Ma'am," lied david, caught between a rock and a hard place.

"Ohh!" gasped June, "what's wrong with my pussy, exactly?"

"No, no, no, nothing Miss!" he said, "It's just, my wife wouldn't allow it!"

"That's right, I wouldn't," I told him. "You barely get to fuck my pussy as it is. What makes you think I'd ever let you fuck a hot tight little pussy like Miss June's?"

"Yeah, my pussy is too good for you," added June, playing along.

"I'll tell you what, though," I said. "Grab your dick, and rub it yourself, imagining your hand is her pussy." I let go and he took his own cock and started rubbing it.

"Show me how tight you imagine Miss June's pussy is," I told him.

He tightened his fist and squeezed the life out of his poor abused member, and then rubbed it like that.

"Yeah, that's right," said June, "you just imagine that's my pussy you get to fuck. It's the closest you'll ever get. Your own hand. So tight and hot and wet. In and out and in and out. Open your mouth."

david opened his mouth and June slid the dildo in and started lightly fucking him, saying "in and out and in and out."

Before too much longer he was wriggling and writhing and did a big spurt, with another couple of little spurts, and then some dribblies, all for our amusement.

June took the cock out of his mouth, dismounted him and moved her head so she was looking him straight in the face, waiting for the cum guzzling show. I made david take his cummy palm to his mouth and lick it up. I then used my hand to gather the remainder and fed it to him.

"He really does eat his own cum," said June, more for effect I'm sure, as she is no doubt no stranger to having men eat their own sperm.

But david licked it all up, and swallowed it all down, as we watched, and that was the end of a great scene.

June got up and said, "that was fun!" She said he could go have a shower and showed him the towel he could use. david got up carefully and waddled over to the bathroom with the dildo still deep up his ass, using his hand to keep it there lest it shoot out his backdoor and make a mess of things.

As he extracted his dildo and showered, June and I had a quick little tête-à-tête on the living room couch where we talked about my blog. She told me how creative I was and what an inspiration I was. I told her how great she was as a dominatrix, and that I could understand how she was so successful at it! I asked her if she would ever consider going pro again. She said she was committed to her career, but appreciates the chance to session every now and then.

When david came out of the bathroom he had the towel wrapped around himself. He had to go get dressed and his clothes were all near us more in the living room area.

"Drop the towel, baby," I told him. "We want to see that sexy little marked-up bod."

We made him show us his ass. It was nicely red and marked. I asked, with a smile, "how's your poor little cock? Was June too rough with it?"

"No Ma'am," he said, bashfully, "just a little sore."

"Come here, let's inspect it," I said. He came over to us with a little groan of embarrassment. I picked it up in my hand and examined it from various angles. "Looks fine to me," I said, "June?" She picked it up in her bare hand, moved it around, inspected closely, and gave it a squeeze and a shake proclaiming it perfectly fine and oh how he carried on. It was getting a little "chubby" again.

"And how's your bumhole?" I asked.

"Oh, it's fine Ma'am," he said, blushing up a storm. "Really."

"We better inspect," I said. "Kneel down on the floor, ass towards us. Right down, head on the floor. Reach behind you and pull those cheeks apart. Let's see."

He did as he was told, and exposed his bottom hole to us. We were both sitting on the couch, side by side one another. June reached out with her stiletto heel and placed it at the entrance of his asshole. "Does that hurt?" she asked as she pushed it slightly in. "No Ma'am," said david. She pulled it out and laughed again. We declared his asshole perfectly fine, despite his earlier girlish squeaks as June had shoved the cock into it.

david got up and we finally allowed him to dress again. As he was pulling on his underwear, June said, "No no. I brought those panties for you, as a souvenir of our session. You wear them home."

He slipped his underpants off again and went back into the bedroom to search for and put on the little virginal white thong panty. He returned to us in just his little panty.

"What do you think," asked June to me, "a week of panty training to remember me by?"

"A week would be perfect," I said. "Do you hear that david? One week of panty training for you. You wear that panty every day for a week, and hand-wash it every evening. That also means corner time and a spanking across my knee every day during panty training, and I don't care who's there to see it. I'll see if Sue can make it. And that's on top of the strapping your earned tonight. And after your spanking, oral sex for me, and anal sex for you. Ya ha, the strap-on."

"Yes Ma'am," he said, standing there in nothing but his little panty, looking very sorry for himself. Imagine being "sentenced" like this by your wife in front of a young lady such as June? I'm sure she could imagine him bending over for my big dick up his asshole!

"Perfect!" said June, pleased with my regime for him. "Now give me your boys' underwear," she said to him. david handed them to her. "These are my souvenir," she said, "I'm keeping them." She looked him in the eye as she said this, daring him to contradict her. He, of course, acquiesced without a word and continued dressing. June was bringing home a trophy!

When he was dressed I sent him to collect all our toys from the bedroom.

We did not want to overstay our welcome after this wonderful scene, so said our very fond goodbyes.

June - thank you very much - what an amazingly great "reward" for me!

In case any of you were wondering, he wore June's panties today and ended the day with a strapping before bedtime. Tomorrow he will strip to just his panties, do corner-time first, then a hairbrush spanking across my knee, and then sex. Oral and anal for him, then he'll eat out my asshole as I Hitachi myself to multiples. Ain't life grand?