Thanks for the positive feedback and comments. Your responses helped me decide to try part 2
Pull up your panties, readers. We're off.
Almost completely under Mrs. Mason's control, johnnie is found kneeling before Dante, Mrs. Mason's lover. They say that your life passes before your eyes in dire moments, moments just before death. Although not really a dire moment in johnnie's life, it is the death of his past life, significant enough that he experiences flashbacks of his life.
Born a puny baby, johnnie's parents were the kind who should have been sterilized at birth. Never bothering to wed, John and Marsha were addicted to both alcohol and assorted drugs which resulted in johnnie's premature birth and associated ills.
He was made ward of the state when a social service employee found johnnie living in squalor.
First an orphanage, then onto several foster homes where he was subjected to the whims of his foster parents. johnnie was never molested. He was, however, treated like a servant. He learned to respect women through years of strict discipline and punishments for the slightest infractions, and in some cases, simply because his care takers were in a bad mood. Passed from one family to another, johnnie's life was a miserable existence. It wasn't his character that kept the lad from going off the deep end to alcohol and drug dependency. johnnie was simply afraid of the type of people involved in that world and wanted no part of it.
Ridiculed at school for having no real family, tormented and abused by bullies, johnnie grew up an introvert, lacking the social skills necessary to maintain lasting friendships. His under nourished life and premature birth left the lad to grow into a small adult with a rather feminine figure. High school mates shunned him; co-workers avoided him. A perpetual cloud of loneliness encapsulated his life.
Like all maturing young men, johnnie had a normal sex drive and all the urges young man have. With no social skills and being a loner, his only exposure to the opposite sex was through the local bodega's magazine racks and local library's computers. It was there that johnnie saw and read about some males who were attracted by panties. Before being banned from the bodegas and library, johnnie spent a great deal of time reading about and looking at pictures of women in their underwear on the magazines and computers that were available to him... until they weren't. By the time he was forced to leave the library and store for good, johnnie had a healthy panty fetish.
Starved of female companionship and with insufficient funds to hire an escort, johnnie was left to his imagination and masturbation.
It's no wonder then, that when Wilmina Mason abruptly came into his life, johnnie wanted to please her in any way he could. The despair of loneliness, his sexual appetite nearly at its peak, johnnie was an easy target for the cunning and scheming Mrs. Mason.
She was a pretty woman and her body sexy. Taller than johnnie, she was the epitome of every strict and demanding foster mother with whom johnnie had tried to curry favor. That Wilmina Mason recognized his panty fetish and not only condoned it but assisted him in taking it further had caused johnnie unknowingly to be somewhat dependent upon her guidance and approval.
Even though she was like the other mean women who had an impact on him, johnnie still found a caring in her that the others never displayed.
The day she gifted him with her worn and soiled panties with instructions about what she wanted him to do with them was the single most crucial event; essentially responsible for mapping out the rest of his life.
Had johnnie known that the flaky, crusty sediment in the crotch of Mrs. Mason's panties consisted mainly of Dante's dried sperm and very little of her own fluids; it would have made no difference to the young man. Wanting very much to have anything to do with Mrs. Mason's pussy, johnnie eagerly consumed the deposits he found in her panties. His first taste of cum would cement his role as the cock sucker his Lady insisted he was destined to be. He just didn't know that yet.
He wore the panties after enjoying all the essence of her coupling with Dante. His little boner required relief several times a day and johnnie could be found in a bathroom stall at work masturbating twice a day before returning the washed and dried panties to Mrs. Mason.
After confirming that johnnie had indeed savored the cum encrusted crotch Mrs. Mason told him what it was. Much to her delight, johnnie admitted that it was not at all unpleasant and yes, he would like to experience that again.
Mrs. Mason explained to johnnie that although it was not a one-off gift, he had to earn her worn and soiled panties. It was an easy task for the shrewd woman to have johnnie not only agree to meeting her husband, harold, but with her promising him a peak under her skirt when he arrived for his playdate, johnnie understood he would have to perform to her satisfaction.
But there were things to do, subtle changes johnnie must welcome, not merely endure. When Mrs. Mason suggested he rid himself of his male Y fronts and wear panties all the time, it was not a proposal he could negotiate. johnnie was more than agreeable.
When his Lady recommended her freshen up his wardrobe with some things more suitable for one such as he, johnnie began to assemble clothing on the feminine side. Capri's replaced jeans. T-shirts were not his style, Mrs. Mason pointed out. She helped select the perfect colors of spaghetti strapped pullovers. House shoes were replaced with ballet slippers and open toed mules.
When johnnie asked why she wanted him to be a girl, he listened as his Lady tried to explain it to him. He would never, could never be a girl or a woman. But as a promising sissy, he needed to become more attractive, more alluring to real men. Her husband, she explained would also assist johnnie in his make-over.
She excited johnnie with the details of how her husband not only approved of her fucking men with cocks but how, once he tasted Dante's cock, he did everything he could to be more presentable, more feminine. harold made his mouth a place where Dante would park his cock and allow harold to surrender his manhood.
Her answer was "absolutely yes," when johnnie asked if she wanted him to give up his manhood too. With johnnie sucking her middle finger again, Mrs. Mason made clear to the young male that there was very little manhood in him anyway and to shed the little bit he had would be the best course for him.
"You understand, of course, that should you choose to not take part in what I expect you to become, I will have no further use of you."
johnnie promised he do his best to please his Lady.
One last test to see if he was ready, Mrs. Mason had a bold idea. Instructing her ward to meet her at the place where the two would have lunch, she got there first. A whisper to the waiter who had shown interest in johnnie the first time set her plan in place.
When johnnie joined her, she made sure to praise his appearance. The lip gloss made his mouth pretty. The tight white capris showed the panty line and the pink spaghetti strapped top had her boi looking desirable. When the waiter approached the two, she asked what he thought of johnnie's appearance.
Smiling at the lad, he told them both that johnnie looked totally fuckable, especially his mouth. johnnie blushed and Mrs. Mason suggested to johnnie that he should join the waiter in the restroom and show him how appreciative he could be.
When johnnie didn't fully understand, his Lady made it perfectly clear. "Suck his cock good for him, boi. I want to hear from him that you did a good job."
johnnie felt his Lady's eyes on him as he followed the waiter to the men's room. Locking the door, he smiled at johnnie. "This might be the last time you use the men's room baby."
When johnnie got back to the table, Mrs. Mason had no need to ask if he had sucked his first cock. The knees on his capris were soiled. His lip gloss was smeared. There was evidence of drying sperm on johnnie's pink top. Seeing the waiter emerge with a smile, and a thumbs up while zipping his trousers told her everything she needed to know.
"See, boi. I told you that you're a natural."
johnnie beamed at the praise Mrs. Mason heaped on him. She asked many questions and johnnie told her how the waiter opened his pants and hauled out his already hard cock. He admitted that his first instinct was to kneel and open his mouth. johnnie said that the moment that cock entered his mouth, he understood all that his Lady was trying to tell him.
johnnie shyly told his Lady how he struggled to swallow the first load. She laughed, telling him she could see he spilled the precious fluid that were drying on his blouse.
She instructed the young male to bring his negligee, including the sheer panty and be prepared to change into it once he was safely in Mrs. Mason's apartment. Additional instructions were that johnnie was to be on time, and freshly showered.
The young male fought off the fear that he would be made to perform heretofore unimaginable sexual acts with another guy in front of Mrs. Mason. The crushing loneliness and the promise of companionship and Mrs. Mason's panties over-powered any reluctance he felt. "Besides," he thought, "Sucking cocks wasn't bad at all."
johnnie was more than punctual. Arriving early, johnnie waited, seated on the landing outside until it was 8 PM sharp before pressing the Mason's apartment buzzer to gain admittance.
The young male was unprepared for what greeted him at the door. harold, following his wife's instructions, met johnnie wearing only pink panties. His fingernails and toenails were polished a deep red which also matched his lip stick.
Much like johnnie, harold too was a male of slight stature. Mrs. Mason definitely had a type.
harold wore his hair long with bangs. The mascara he wore lent him a wanton, almost slutty appearance. It was the look preferred by Dante and harold relished pleasing his wife's lover.
