Recently, my Panty Mistress had not been well, having been laid low by flu. She appreciated all the help and care I gave her and she, as My Panty Mistress would make me a very happy panty slave when she was on form again.

For this greedy panty slave, this happened last week and I have a great tale to recount to you a pretty hardcore Panty Mistress in charge story.

Now my Panty Mistress knows that I have my favourite knickers. The slinky black ones that are just so cute and shiny and black.

I noticed that she had been wearing them for a couple of days so I guessed something was going on. She kept teasing her poor panty slave by sitting with her legs open, but who am iI to tell my Panty Mistress to stop teasing her poor panty slave!

That Saturday evening came around and my Panty Mistress tapped her thigh and said “come here big boy, neal in front of me” I quickly got on my knees with waist between her thighs. I could feel the heat from her hot, wet and damp knickers. Just so ready for panty sniffing.

She pulled off my top and started carressing my nipples. She knew this made me putty in her hands. She began to pinch my poor nipples and I was beconming exceptionally excited. She asked me “Do you like panty sniffing my knickers?” I was embarrased but turned on. It was all part of the game. She knew I was a complete and utter panty sniffing pervert.

I nodded and said “Panty Mistress, I love panty sniffing but only panty sniffing your knickers!” She smiled a little knowing grin and then pushed me back and stood up, my nipples aching from the sweet mistreatment.

She then said “You panty pervert, follow your panty Mistress upstairs for your punishment” I knew again, it was all part of the game.

I followed her upstairs and she had laid out the tools of her torture. There was an open mouth gag, a blindfold, nipple clamp.

“Think of this as a thank you for looking after your panty mistress”. With that, she hoisted up her skirt and slowly pulled down those sexy two day old pair of knickers. They were damp and sloppy with her excitement and post secret orgasm fun. I could only imagine what she had planned next.

She then gestured me to come and kneel in front of her as she sat on the bed. “Close your eyes” she instructed, I did. I then felt my cock twitch as I realized what she was doing. She was putting her used soppy panties on my head. She positioned them so that my nose and mouth were just where the good wetness was.

This was panty sniffing heaven I thought. Oh no, no yet. My panty Mistress had only just begun Then she put an elasticated blindfold over the top of the panties, securing them in place. Now my hot breath was making her smell ever more pungent and smelly.

To make sure I got my panty sniffing goodness, she then told me to open my mouth, which where draped in panties. Enjoying myself so much that it wasn’t an issue. Then suddenly a gag was forced over my panty covered mouth. This gag was one of those designed to keep your mouth open at alll times.

It also had the effect that no matter what I did I was sniffing panty. Just the thought was orgasmic. Attachhing the gag also had the pleasent side effect of ensuring everything was tight so I could smell panty and only panty. My panty mistress askked “Do you love it” Love it? I was in panty sniffing heaven.

Then a most unexpected turn. Lisa started to give me some panty related verbal abuse, she knew it turned me on loads. “You dirty little panty sniffer, you love my panties more than me” “Sniffing womens used underwear, you pervert” She knew what she was doing, but I just didn’t care. I felt my cock twitch as she started to playfully abuse it. My panty Mistress totally rocked! I could feel my stickyness oozing out all over her hand as she began to give me a hand job.

“You dirty little panty sniffer!. You carry on masturbating yourself as you love my dirty panties more than me. I need my hands back”. I dutifully carried on masturbating but wondered why she needed her hands back. “Tell your panty Mistress when you are about to orgasm, you panty slut” She used her free hands to stroke and pinch my nipples.

It didn’t take long to reach the moment before orgasm. “I would like to come now, Mistress” “Yes” she replied as she applied a massive dose of pain to each nipple by digging her long nails into each sensitive nipple. I drew deep a breath, trapped panty sniffing goodness.

Every feeling was intensified ten fold because I was unable to see what was going on. As the pain welled up, I had release. I don’t think I have ever come so much for my panty mistress as I did today. I came that hard that I almost passed out.

My panty mistress pulled me up onto the bed and stroked me as she toke off the gag and slowly stroked me to sleep as I came down off my panty sniffing high.

Stuey B is a panty sniffing fetish gentleman from the UK. He loves to write about his erotic panty sniffing adventures as well as panty fetish fiction. See lots of hot panty babes, stories, porn and much more at his Panty Mistress Stories website!