I felt a bit awkward as I stepped into the pink solid lace panties and started to pull them up. The first thing I couldn't help but notice as the panties pulled up around my waist was the soft lace rubbing up against my hardon. The second thing I noticed was the lace seam in the back pulling between my ass cheeks. The soft stretchy lace quickly turned my semi hardon into a full hardon. It has been many years since I had worn form fitting underwear so that whole feeling down below was something completely new to me.
I looked up and saw a floor length mirror in the closet she had sent me into to put the panties on. I couldn't help but admire my hardon creating a prominent tent against the soft stretchy pink lace. I then spun around and admired the tanga cut with seam pulling between my cheeks. I couldn't help but reach down and give myself a slight rub up front but had to immediately let go because of the electric sensation it sent through my cock. It was unlike anything I had ever felt before and I was no stranger to jacking off. I had barely let off my cock not wanting to embarrass myself by having to explain to her I had barely got her panties on before I creamed them when I heard a throat clear. I quickly turned to see her standing in the closet doorway watching me with an evil/sexy grin on her face.
"You bad boy." she said. "Having fun without me."
"I couldn't help it." I said. "I just wanted to see what it felt like."
She wasn't having it though. She moved up to me and moved me over further in the closet. She pushed her clothes to the sides of the bar holding up the hangers and I saw a wooden rack behind them with two straps at the top clearly designed to bind someone in place. Before I even knew what was happening, she quickly forced my wrists into the cuffs locking them into place. My hands were now bound over my head, and I was fully at her mercy. I must have looked worried because she smirked at me and said,
"That will keep your hands away from your cock." She then looked down at my panty clad waist and giggled. "Wow. Looks like someone likes wearing lacy panties. Look at your pecker trying to get free." I felt the heat start to rise in my face.
"Aww how cute your face is starting to match your panties." she said coyly as she glanced up at my face. "Don't be embarrassed baby. You're not the first guy to discover a love for wearing frilly underwear." She then reached forward and ran her finger up and down each side of my cock several times. It felt like jolts of electricity going through my cock as she caused the lace to rub my cock along its full length. Then for the cherry on top she moved down and brushed her fingertips across my lace covered balls to stimulate them too. This teasing left my cock aching and throbbing for relief.
"Oh god damn!" I cried.
"Does that feel good baby?" she asked coyly.
"Uh huh." I whimpered.
Another evil/sexy smirk as she said, "Well now it's my turn to feel good."