("`-''-/").___..--''"`-._
                     `6_ 6  )   `-.  (     ).`-.__.`)
                     (_Y_.)'  ._   )  `._ `. ``-..-'
                    _..`--'_..-_/ /--'_.' ,'
                   ((('   (((-(((''  ((((
                 K R I S T E N' S    C O L L E C T I O N
		_________________________________________
		                WARNING!
		This text file contains sexually explicit
		material. If you do not wish to read this
		type of literature, or you are under age,
		PLEASE DELETE THIS FILE NOW!!!!
		_________________________________________




			Scroll down to view text


















--------------------------------------------------------
This work is copyrighted to the author © 2006.  Please
don't remove the author information or make any changes
to this story.  You may post freely to non-commercial
"free" sites, or in the "free" area of commercial sites.
Thank you for your consideration.
--------------------------------------------------------

Always A Little Pantyboy For My Wife, Again
by Pantyboy (panty_boy33@yahoo.com)

***

My wife decided I should wear panties if I'm to be her 
true Pantyboy as she takes control of our sex life and 
more. (Fdom/M, husband, mast, oral, bd, fetish)

***

"That's a good boy, my little pantyboy," my wife moans 
to me, "keep licking my pussy pantyboy. You really do 
have such a, ummmmmm a talent for licking my pussy when 
I wear panties."

I knelt between her out stretched legs, her pretty 
sheer blue nylon panties with black trim plastered to 
her body due to my licking. She was so wet.

"Oh god pantyboy, oh, oh my god here cums another one."

She splashed her hot cum juice all over the inside of 
her panty for the fourth straight time. I lapped up her 
juices and I sucked her panties into my mouth to taste 
all of her wet panties. I started to move my tongue 
under her panties and licked her swollen pussy lips.

"I think it's time for a break pantyboy. Take these wet 
panties off me and go wash them and hang them to dry. 
When you get back I'll have a surprise for you."

"Are you sure you don't want me to lick right her one 
more time honey," I pleaded.

"No pantyboy I don't," came her commanding response, "I 
want you out of my bedroom and washing my panty now. 
You'll understand soon enough pantyboy, and take off 
your cloths, I want you naked when you get back."

"Yes Dear," I answered and I tenderly pulled her 
panties off her fantastic hot body. I left the room and 
shed my clothes as I lapped at her panties a few more 
times before I poured some water into the sink and 
added woolite. I placed the panties in the water and 
swirled them around a few times. I was having a bit of 
fun, washing my wife's panties for her.

But she said something about a surprise? Since she 
found out about my fetish for her panties she has 
allowed me to clean her panties first by licking them 
and then washing them. It has become our routine, no 
intercourse, just panty licking while I jack off. Today 
she was too horny to let me undress, she pulled me into 
the bedroom as soon as I walked in the door. I followed 
her hot buns in those blue panties like I was in a 
trance. I was on my knees in a heartbeat.

That was a great surprise!

The panties seemed clean of both of our fluids and I 
rinsed them and hung them on the little lingerie 
clothes line in the shower. We have padded clothes pins 
for this, just another part of our little ritual.

"May I come back in the bedroom sweetheart?" I 
sheepishly asked from the hall.

"You may pantyboy, you may."

I opened the door as my wife stood before me in an 
outfit I have only dreamed of.

"And that is the last time in this house that you will 
call me anything other than Mistress, is that 
understood pantyboy."

"Yes Mistress," I answered as I took in the outfit she 
wore. Sheer black panties with the word "BITCH" across 
the front, a sheer bullet bra on her perky 34B breast, 
a garter belt and sheer nylons. She stood so tall as 
she wore thigh high boots with laces going down the 
center of the boots. 

The boots had a five inch stiletto heel. 

"Mistress has decided to spice up our sex life a little 
more pantyboy. Now on your knees."

I fell to the floor and knelt before my Mistress. 

"Well, I see your little cock is at attention," she 
smirked, "I'm sure your other head is just as attentive 
to me pantyboy, is that right?"

"Oh yes Mistress," I answered half moaning.

"Good, now for your surprise," as Mistress turned to 
the bed and picked up a riding crop with an odd looking 
panty hanging from it. As she stood up from getting the 
crop I almost died looking at her perfect pantied ass, 
it was heaven.

"This pantyboy is a panty-skirt in your size. You will 
wear it for me because it delights me," she said.

"Yes Mistress."

"Your cock seems to enjoy the idea as well, it looks a 
bit harder pantyboy."

"Yes Mistress."

"Here," she said as she slipped the panty off her crop, 
dropping the panty-skirt onto my cock, "Delight me, and 
put your panties on."

The panty-skirt was sheer white nylon with a long bow 
in the rear over the skirt. I sat back and slipped into 
my new panties as Mistress watched intently. the rear 
of the skirt left my ass exposed for several inches, 
showing off my panties.

"That's a good pantyboy, after all, what type of 
pantyboy would I have if you didn't wear panties for 
me, hhhmmmm, pantyboy?"

"I love being your pantyboy Mistress."

"Good pantyboy and Mistress loves having a pantyboy in 
panties doing as you are told."

"Yes Mistress."

"Now here pantyboy, I want you to wear this collar 
around your neck," Mistress said as she placed a 
leather dog collar around my neck and buckled it.

"And I want to add this little leash to it," she said 
clipping the leash through the D-ring, "and oh yes, one 
other thing," she said as she went to the dresser.

Again I was able to feast my eyes on her butt with 
those sexy sheer black panties. She was so hot tonight 
I almost lost my load. But Mistress, as my wife did 
before, always wanted to tell me when to cum and not 
before.

"I think this should be part of your pantyboy uniform 
for awhile pantyboy," Mistress said as she held up a 
pair of hand cuffs.

"Pull your little cock and balls out the side of you 
panties pantyboy," she said. I did as I was told as 
Mistress fixed one of the cuffs under my balls like a 
cock ring. She slid the metal cuff until it was tight, 
tight as any cock ring I had ever wore.

"Now which hand does my pantyboy use mostly to jack off 
with?" Mistress asked.

"Which ever delights you the most Mistress," I 
answered.

"Oh good pantyboy, you truly understand this is all 
about my delight," she said as she placed the cuff on 
my left wrist and closed it. I always jacked with the 
right hand before, but this was for my Mistress wife 
and at that point I would have done anything to please 
her.

"Put your hand back in your panty pantyboy and, oh . . 
.I almost forgot to give you something slippery," she 
said, "pull the front of you panty open, yes there, 
that's a good boy doing everything I tell you to."

Mistress opened a bottle of long lasting lube, slowly, 
watching me as I stared at my wonderful Mistress wife 
from my position on the floor.

Mistress bent over and poured a generous amount of lube 
on my hand.

"You may let your panties snap back pantyboy," she said 
as I did, "now jack that little cock of yours in 
worship of your Mistress."

"Oh yes Mistress," I answered moaning as my hand was 
sliding up my dick for the first time that day, "thank 
you Mistress."

"Now pantyboy," Mistress said as she pulled on my 
leash, "it's time for you to earn your keep. Get over 
here and delight my panties with that hot little 
pantyboy mouth of yours and don't even think about 
shooting any of your cum until I say so. Understood 
pantyboy?"

"Yes Mistress," I answered as I crawled over to her.

Mistress spread her legs and pushed my head into her 
panties and I began to lap at my Mistress' panty and 
jack my cock in worship of the women I have adored 
since I met her.

Only now I truly was her pantyboy and I was on her 
leash to do as she told me. 

And my wife was now truly my Mistress.

END

~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~
This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.

~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Kristen's collection - Directory 45