About A Panty Boi Eating Cum
I haven’t always been an a Mistress of sluts that are into eating cum. No, no… and when I was younger, I lived in an apartment building, where there was a laundry room in the basement. I realized I had a panty boi in the building when loads – not just one or two, but entire loads! – of my panties were going missing! I’d go down to get them out of the dryer and poof! –they’d be gone. Only to re-appear a couple of days later, neatly folded. So one day, I staked the laundry room out, and caught my panty boi in the act. I was even able to watch as he stroked himself off, came in my sexy panties and then licked it all out! He then headed back to his apartment with the rest of them. Boy, was he surprised when I knocked on his door!
I Was Always A Cock Controlling Cocktease
I made that panty boi my bitch! I told him if he’d just approached me, I would have been more than happy to allow him to jerk off into panties and lick up all that spooge with his tongue. It was just that I had to be there, and he would never cum again without my permission. We spent several months with him as my tease and cum eating toy. Then I decided to throw him a curve ball.
The Cum Glazed Panties – For Eating Cum Of Course!
For a week, I let him jerk off daily into a different pair of lacy panties every single day…but I wouldn’t let him eat that cum! Instead, as soon as he’d nut off, I’d collect those panties and put them into a ziplock bag. At the end of the week, I told him he’d get to eat some cum glazed panties for me. So, when the end of the week came, I blindfolded him, and presented a pair of panties to his lips. As he munched hungrily away on the jizz, I leaned over, and whispered in his ear, “Tell me, my cum eating panty boi, are you sure that’s just your cum in there? I think those are the panties I used to clean up with last night after my boyfriend came over…you might be eating left over cream pie!”
XOXO ~
Your Phone Sex Mistress Christine
*laughing* I love this reminiscence of years gone by. Sure…hamperskunks are out there. Add to that a panty boy who has a smoking hot neighbor…and there are bound to be some panties that go AWOL. But you caught him! What a sweet revenge that was. For you…and him. I’m sure the “glaze” was delicious. *grin*