At some point I would ask Nicole how she found out about my fetish for women's panties. At the moment, I couldn't ask her anything, a pink pair of her sodden satin underwear was stuffed in my mouth and serving quite ably as a gag.
My wrists were bound to the bedposts with silk scarves, my ankles pulled back toward my head and also tied to the bedposts. A pink dildo had been worked into my ass over several excruciating minutes. The word "SLUT" had been written on my cheeks in lipstick and was clearly visible to me in the mirror on the wall adjacent from the foot of the bed. She'd even been thoughtful enough to write it backwards so I could read it clearly.
To say the least, I wasn't very comfortable, but my cock was betraying my enjoyment of the situation. My hard on had been raging since the panties had been put in my mouth.
For her part, Nicole had left the room, and I couldn't imagine what she had in mind to continue my pleasurable suffering.
I had been left in my predicament for perhaps a half hour before the door knob turned and Nicole entered the room that had become my torture chamber. She was dressed as she had been at the start of this, in a black cocktail dress with spaghetti straps and a plunging backline. Her mocha brown hair was pulled back in a strict pony tail; her green eyes sparkled as she surveyed her handiwork. Her gorgeous legs were clad in thigh high stockings and her feet were adorned with shiny 3 inch heels.
"Comfy?" She asked coyly.
"Mmmm" I mumbled through the panties.
"Ahh, cat got your tongue?" She teased as she approached the bed. It was at this moment that I noticed the riding crop in her hand. She noticed my eyes lock onto the toy. "That's right; I'm going to spank you now." She purred.
She caressed my butt cheeks with the business end of the crop, running over the protruding phallus. "You've been a good boy." She said, referring to my adherence to her parting instructions. "You kept that cock in your ass this whole time, and those pretty panties are still in your mouth. I like a boy who can follow simple instructions."
I tried to mumble something but was cut off by the slap and sting of the crop across my ass. My stifled mumble turned to a stifled scream. A second soon followed, and then another and another. In no time at all I had been whipped fifteen times.
"Go ahead and cry little boy, you're my bitch, you may as well ball like one." Nicole said as she used the tip of the crop to caress my stinging backside. I was wincing in pain when she grabbed me by the hair and jerked my head up. "Look in the mirror." She commanded, and I obeyed. My behind had been turned a bright shade of crimson by the crop.
"I suppose you didn't like that whipping that much." She grinned as she picked up my flaccid cock in her hand and stroked it back to semi erect. "Punishment time's not over yet though." She said venomously. Nicole gave my cock a final hard squeeze, and then let it go. She trailed her long manicured finger nails up my stomach and chest, stopping to twist a nipple before reaching for the panties and jerking them out of my mouth. She placed the garment on my cock, the silk felt exquisite against my most sensitive areas.
"I'm going to whip you now Slut. You are going to do two things. First, you will thank me after every strike, and second, you will not let those panties fall off your body; so no jerking around. Understand?"
"Yes."
"And keep this cock in your ass." she said, grabbing the exposed end and twisting the dildo around in my rear.
"Okay." I barely gulped the word. Suddenly the whip came down on the back of my thigh. I had been expecting to get more on my ass, hitting the sensitive part of my leg made me jerk. The panties slid off my body, it was all I could do to keep the dildo where it was.
"It didn't take you long to fuck that one up did it slut?" Nicole said as she landed the crop on the other thigh.
I let out a tremendous yelp. "What do you say?" She reminded me.
"Thank you."
The crop next landed on the bottom of my left foot. I was totally surprised again and could feel the cock sliding out of my ass. The next shot landed on my right foot and the torture was too much to handle. I could feel that the head of the dildo was the only thing holding it in. I struggled to close myself around it, to keep it within me. Keeping it in became my single focus, which made the next blow to my thigh a little easier to deal with. It was at this moment, that I realized I was completely in Nicole's power. I was humiliated, taking a beating, and struggling to do what? To hold a fake cock in my ass! Why? Because she had told me to and that was all that mattered.
It was when Nicole struck my ass with the whip and reminded me that I hadn't been following her other command that a full on flurry of swats descended upon my exposed and aching flesh. The whip seemed to hit everywhere at once. My thighs, my ass and my feet were all assaulted. I have no idea how many times she hit me, but it was enough to make me lose the dildo from inside me. By the time it was over, I was sobbing uncontrollably, sweating profusely, and begging shamelessly for her to forgive me.
"Shhhh. It's okay slut." She calmed me as she untied my ankles. I lowered my legs painfully as blood flowed freely back into my feet. I watched her as she picked up the panties and placed them back on my cock; she stroked me slowly as she looked at my sweaty face. "You've been a good boy." She said in soft tones as she stroked my cock to full erection.
"Thank you." I murmured.
"Do you like the way my panties feel around your cock?" She teased.
"Yes."
"You're a panty boy aren't you?" Se continued.
"No." I don't know what last shred of dignity I thought I was protecting with that lie.
"Please!" she protested, "You love fucking my panties, you're the biggest panty slut I've ever seen. Admit that you'd do anything for my panties or I'll stop jerking you off with them."
"I love your panties, please don't stop." I begged way too fast for my own comfort.
"Silly boy," She laughed. "Did you like the taste of my panties in your mouth?" She asked as she continued to stroke my cock with the garment.
"Yes." I answered.
"Do you know that I masturbated in these very panties this afternoon?" She said.
"Really?"
