Like a few of the subs before me, Mizz Geena asked if I would be willing to wear panties for her. I’m won’t say I hesitated but let’s just say I took a second to think it over. Maybe that’s all it takes for me to shed a little dignity. But after that, I figured… what’s the difference anyway? I wanted to do it.  After countless edging challenges and slipping my cock in and out of a tight cage for photos shoots, I could use a break, maybe relax feeling the soft fabric against my skin.

I agreed and she handed me her challenge “Pick a pair, but why stop there? Get a bunch! Just make them sexy, make sure they can handle that package, and whatever you do… make it a surprise.”

So I got to panty searching and found two. One was red, laced and sexy. It has kind of a wide thong but that gets covered in my cheeks. The other one is a dark blue, almost black and cover more surface area. The dark ones are smooth, made with fine cotton or silk, I’m not really sure, don’t judge me. I will say they felt great!  I would wear them all the time to be honest but there’s one problem. They say ‘Anal Slut’ on the back, in like a drippy kind of cum-looking font. Call me cheesy or a clown if you want but I’ll do what I can to put a smile on a Domme’s face. And sure enough she seemed really please to get that surprise. Even teasing me that she’ll make me wear them in the gym locker room. I immediately regretted the purchase, I actually regret typing this because who knows what the conclave might do if they didn’t already know.

Throughout the training period, I had to wear nothing but panties around the house, ironing clothes, cleaning and cooking dinner. Every chore became a performance. Then there was the ‘All Day Pantyboy’ task, I had to wear my panties in public all day. So when I woke up, I put on the red, laced and tiny ones I had, snaped a photo showing proof and headed to work. Normal as usually, until it wasn’t. My balls kept slipping out. The string in the back pressed up just right, tight enough to make me feel like a women’s hand was back there, teasing me.

I don’t remember doing a productive thing that day. All I can recall is the lace, pressure and tension.

Mizz Geena asked if I would start wearing panties without the command and I’m not sure I would. I normally free ball it so wearing undies in general is out of the norm. But, the comfy, silk/rather fine cotton felt great and the whole ordeal had my mind in another realm. Lost in horniness.  I mean she had me begging, calling myself her “sexy little slut boy” at one point. My mind was mush! All I know is that if a Domme asked, I would proudly wear panties and like it! I guess I’m a ‘Pantyboy’ now.

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