I caught my husband looking at porn last night. I mean, I work in the adult entertainment industry, and have even taken some risque photographs myself, but it is the principle of the thing.
So what did I do? I engaged in a little panty boy humiliation, obviously.
See, he is one of those big, burly, manly men with the bushy beard that makes him seem like a huge fan of Grizzly Adams. So I stripped his ass down, made him put on a pair of pink panties, and took some pics of him in them. Of course, I told him that his mother and friends would LOVE to see them, and he freaked out. I won’t be letting them get out, of course, as long as we are married, but he does not know that. He’s still wearing the panties now, in fact, as I am typing this out.
I am trying to think of some things to do to him. I know some of you have wonderful ideas when it comes to humiliation phone sex, so I am leaving it open to you guys. We will call it a little contest, I suppose. The best panty boy humiliation session on the phone gets picked, and I will do it to him. Maybe I will even tell you guys what happened with it later. This should be so much fun!
The new little panty boy has no idea what is about to hit him, and he will do literally anything I say as long as those pictures exist. The funny part is that I constantly look at porn myself. Sounds hypocritical of me, doesn’t it? But who cares? I have been looking to do this to him for a while now. Wonder if I can get a dress on him… and a dildo in him, too?
Naughty panty boys just ask for Porscha
