Panty Fetish Written By: Black Ass Slutty Ho (bruthaal@hotmail.com)
Preface:
This is another account of people and situations, I get myself into. Some of them are happensatance others, are well just maybe I should have, but I did not.
Men who liked, loved, and fucked me, know I like getting my asscheeks spanked every now and then. Some of my freaky johns, know some silk panties brings out the slut in me, and to walk around in the house, or crib, with some panties on, and have men squeezing, groping and "smackin dat ass" just getting me hot and ready for a long, night of dick and sex. Put the two together, and I might be one knocked up slut, who will do anything for everybody, with a little discrepancy here in there.
Chapter One
His name was Gary and I met him at a spot we have discussed about, and we walked in talked on a mild, but windy morning. Hell it was 2am. Not too many people were around. It was cool, for him to steal a quick kiss, with a little tongue and a quick grope of my ass.
(The true beginning of the story, I have to tell later. Yaw know I like the good points, first!!)
While groping my ass some more, he was feeling hard, and I wondered what was up. I know I got a phat ass, but damn foreplay in public. I am down if you down.
"You not wearin any panties." he said as he pushed me away from his lips, and his left hand was still holding my left ass cheek.
"No, I opted out. What's the problem?" I asked. Trying to move back for a kiss.
"You did not follow instructions!! I am going to take you home, give you a good face fuck with some cum drinking, and a good hard butt fuck." He said angrily. Fuck! I was happy so I had to give a BJ, to him the first night. I give a BJ, and get a rough stiff dickin. Seems like my kinda playa.
"Now that's what I am talking about." I smiled and gleamed.
"You don't understand. This is punishment." He said. His apartment was about a block or two away. He actually has a house in the burbs, but because I was on punishment tonight I had to get dicked in the city in his bujo apartment.
Once inside the apartment, there was no more kissing. He told me to strip and sit on the edge of the bed in the bedroom. Gary was about 6'2", weighed a good 250, and carried a smooth pipe-laying dick of 8 inches and as thick as three or four fingers. A face fuck by this dick, damn. First I was happy, but now I was considering. Damn! Gary stepped to the bed, naked as he was born, held his now 5 inches thick cum sword, and told me to get busy.
"You going to get the first load, down your slutty ass throat. Maybe you will learn to dress the way I tell you to dress, and not how you want to dress." He screamed, and smacked my face, with his dick in my mouth, not hard at all, but enough to inflict minimal pain. I have a little A-B cup tit flesh and he grabbed a fist full of tit, and squeezed. I like tit squeezing, too. But then he took his thumb and index and pinched my nipple. When he saw my body shift, he knew one of two things. Either I was not used to the tit discipline or I was excited with the tit discipline.
The first of the two was actually it. He pulled his now hard 7" and still growing thick ass dick out my mouth. Leaned down, with me bending back some, and licked and sucked my right nipple. Of course, you know what I did? Cooed like a bitch in some serious heat. But licking and sucking my nipple, means I like tit foreplay. Then he got my nipple hard, and bit the shit out my nipple, and pulled on with his teeth.
"Oh, my mutha fucking shit!!" I screamed, as he then began to suckle my right nipple again. "Damn! baby, you doing me good, for not wearing no damn panties." Right then, he knew I like some tit torture and pain.
"Suck my dick, you bitch." He stuffed his dick back in my mouth, and began to pound my throat. Gary was strange in some aspects. Even though my lips were wet from the fallen saliva, his cum holders were big and thick. I was scared, and wanting to know, how often does he spit, and was this his first of the day. Cuz if it was, my stomach would probably be acting like it drunk a 4-oz glass of cum.
"Damn, you is a good fem slut!! Suck that dick, you know you like it. Shit" Gary was fucking my mouth like it was my ass pussy. He was tearing my shit up. Finally he yelled. Threw his dick deep and pumped some serious splatter deep in my throat. He pulled out to the head was passed my fat ass lips and spewed three more ropes of cum. Of course, I swallowed damn, and then he pulled out and rang two more strobes over my cheeks and face. he started to dribble and allowed me to suck off the driblets. Damn this man can cum. Shit it was like I drank 6 oz, and still had some more to go around.
Gary had a 2 bedroom apartment. His master bedroom was a room to get bitched in. A king size bed with lots of closet and room to have a nice sized orgy where no dick would bump another dick. It was huge with dim lights darkening vertical blinds and a view of the downtown city. Simply bitch hood. Like I can be his bitch every night, for a picturistic view, like this here.
He led me to the smaller bedroom. Pretty simple, some paddles hanging on the wall. No window. Closet space was tight, and a twin bed. I have not seen one of those for years. On the bed was two mattresses, three pillows and no sheet. No headboard. In the middle of the bed, where two pillows stacked on top of each other. At the top of the bed there was one pillow.
"Ok, Alia. Is that it?" He looked down at me, while holding my ass, softly and gently. I looked at him and shook my head. "Get on the bed. Of course, stomach down. Lay your abdomen on the two pillow, lay your head on the one pillow, " as I got on the bed, I continued to follow his instructions. "Allow your back to stretch and accomodate the raising of your ass. Like you are offering your ass, to the first bidder." It was funny. Me and him both laughed. "Now spread your feet to either side of the bed. It may not be comfortable at first. Is it?"
"No. I feel like my back is pushing my ass out. " I said, kinda uncomfortable.
"Relax, your body. Listen closely. Relax your hips. Rest them on the pillow." I did that and I felt comfortable. "That feels better." I said.
"Ok, this may be a little hard to get used, but I want you to push your ass out, without relaxing your pussy muscles. Instead of acting like you are taking a shit, act like you have the best ass on the planet, and you want everybody to know it." He looked at me and my ass while I readjusted. "Now spread your legs, but don't bend on the knees. Spread your legs as wide as they can go. Good, now because you are a tad bit heavier, we are going to add two more pillows." I lifted up, so he can add two more pillows.
"Ok, same thing rest your hips, push your ass out, but not off the pillows and stretch your legs, as far as it can go." I was finally in the set position. "Do you feel that?" He asked, almost like he knew the answer.
"I feel like a slut offering her ass, to anyone who takes it." He laughed and I laughed.
"Indeed, you are already a slut, because you wear no panties. You pretty much told me you want someone to lay some dick and some cum in that ass. what you will learn is the art of wearing panties, and the art of being spanked, but you exhibted no art, today. We will talk about this later, after I fuck the living hell out your ass, in just a few minutes." He exclaimed, as he lubed his dick, which was now being nursed back to its hard state. I watched him lube it up, and damn it looked so damn good.
"Do you feel it?" he asked, again.
"Feel what?" I asked.
"You got to feel it. The air on your hole. It must feel cool, because your hole is wet, with anticipation, and it has been covered and protected by your big thick ass cheeks. Now you are in a position with your ass propped up, your legs spread, and by you pushing your ass out, you in a sense cracked your ass cheeks. Even though your black asscheeks are large, they are still cracked. I can turn on the light and guide my dickhead straight to your hole, without nobody propping your cheeks. Watch this! or shall I say feel this!"
He climbed on the bed, nustled himself between my legs, guided the base of his dick as it aimed straight for my hole, and with a little but not a considerable amount of pain, that nigga, went straight in. "By you pushing you ass out, your muscles in your hole are confused. They think you might be taking a shit, so they are relaxed, and I am able to pass with easy passage. On the real deal, your ass is available for some dicking and its vulnerable to a good dicking. So that is why I am going to dick you hard and rough."
Rough was not the word. He banged my ass, forever and hard as shit. I could feel my hole, begging for forgiveness, and everytime he dug deep he would scrape my G-spot and cause me momentarily to hit the roof. Rhythmically, everytime he pushed down, guess what? my ass came right back up to meet his thrusts. At first I did not understand, but damn Gary had me push my ass out.
"fuck your hole is hot and tight, aaaaaaaaaannnnnnnnnnndddddddddd..... full with some hot ass cum." Fifteen minutes of lumberjacking my ass pussy, does this nitwit, spit in my hot hole. "Aaaaah" He was still spurting damn. He got 1 pound of balls with 3 pounds of cum. My ass felt full, but not for long. "Here is a treat compliments of the dick. A huge stream of Coor's beer piss, for your slutty hole."
Yes he pissed in my ass. Yes, he must have drank a half a case of Coors' damn he must have pissed for three minutes.
"Look at that. Trails of piss is leaking out your ass. Stay in that position, while I bring your clothes in." I felt the piss continue to leak out my ass. Gary brought my sweatpants and T-shirt. He told me to close my legs, and relax my hips, as he took the pillows out, and he held me up, so I can pull my sweats up my butt. "stand up quick and lean on the desk."
"Ooh, I feel all that spillage. Damn. I did not think you were going to piss in my ass."
"I know it was not planned, it was actually part of the punishment. Here is the last part." He pulled a medium-sized flat paddle with no holes, and delivered small not hard paddles on my ass. Bout time he landed the third one, my ass muscles released and the piss came down my asshole, passed my cheeks, and down my thigh. He tapped my legs and thighs and booty, and my gray sweats sucked up the piss and the cum.
"Okay, now your punishment is over." He laughed and then sat down. "You can sit on the chair." When I sat on the chair, he came over and sucked on both of tits and kissed me long and hard. "Feel that cum and piss leaking out your ass?"
"Yes" I said angrilly.
"that's cuz you are still horny. Usually, I would continue to fuck you and have you suck some dick, till your slutty ass calm down, but you are on punishment so no treats. Spanking your ass, made your butt cheek muscles tense, but made your asshole muscles relax. Essentialy, I beat the cum and the piss out yo ass. All done for a reason." He said with a devilish grin on his face.
"I am glad you think its funny. Even though I enjoyed the night, my sweats are wet and my ass is leaky. It feels like I have a wet spot on my ass." I stood up and sure enough I had almost a puddle spot from my lower asscheek and a stream of liquid trails down my legs.
"The lasting lesson is always wear panties. You were slutty to night, and it showed and still shows. You pretty much said to me, or anyone who knew that you did not wear panties, that you are risky, today, and a convenience fuck and suck is on my receipe for success, tonight. fuck me, use me, and then let me go. That is exactly what I did. The gray sweats were nice, but now they show the effects of your sluttiness. I know you have panties that fit, cause I sent you over 4 dozen, so where a type and a color tomorrow. Ok?"
He gave me a deep kiss, and then sent me on my way. I went home showered and changed into a see-thru teddy, and went to bed.
Chapter 2 - Day Two
Met Gary at the same location, and guess what, this time I wore some tight ass booty shorts with no panties. The same scenario took place like a carefully laid plan.
"You have not learned. Only this time, the black shorts, covered for the puddle of cum and piss. Good strategy, but you got 5 more paddles than you did the day before. I know you like the dick and sucking dick and drinking cum, is somethig you like to do, but you are better than the cum drinking slut, you think you are. Be classy, with that booty. Men chase after your ass pussy, not how good you suck a dick. If men like you had a pussy, then men would not chase after you to give them a BJ, they would chase after you so that they can fuck your pussy. But you is no-transformed wanna be fem slut, but you do not have the class, to strut the ass, yet. Wear some panties, tomorrow or don't come."
Session Ended. Went home.
Chapter 3 - Day three.
(The passages are going to short, from now on. Why? Because Gary did a lot of counseling and education and not too much sex.)
Today, I wore some white bikni panties. They were cotton panties, under some black sweats.
"Cotton panties. Bikini style. White? Not a bad choice for the first time out. Let me give you the real deal."
"Real deal?" I asked.
"For the next 50 days, I want you to try on and wear all of the 50 panties I sent you. Each day, I am going to tell you the message behind the panties, and then we really start on my fantasy, but you need to learn the psychological background behind wearing panties, and the implications on how other see you in them."
"Oh, now I am getting it. You are going to teach me, when to wear certain panties for certain occassions, so I am giving signs, correctly. It is like the hankerchief in the pockets. right?" I asked.
"Exactly. Now let's begin." We went into the second bedroom. "Lay on the bed, in your favorite position with the panties on." I did just that.
"How do you feel?" he asked.
"Comfortable." I said.
"How do the panties make you feel?" He asked.
"Comfortable." I said.
"Interesting. White panties symbolize pure, clean, yet virgin in some ways. In this way, white symbolizes that you only fuck your man, and that your ass only belongs to him. No others, at no time. Cotton says cheap, but looking for available men, who trust a secure ass. Meaning, you want dick, but only men, who can get you better underwear to show off the ass, more sexier. Cotton is sheltered and confining, but offers hope. Bikini states yeah I have some freak in me, but I am conserative to a point. Moreso, I am compatible to my surroundings. I portray easy, but I come cool. I can walk swim, jog, and do anything in these and still swing heads, but I rather not, because I am giving off mixed signals."
"Damn. you got all of that?" I asked.
"Now that was for your benefit. here is how the man feels. Ok, she is wearing cotton bikini panties and she got a phat black ass. Ass is pouring out the panties. Panties can't hold all that ass, but she squeezed in them, to allow me to cup some panty without cupping some ass cheek. White telling me to stay away man is close, and don't play on the sharing thing, but the bikini giving off mixed signals. Probably can't get tapped yet, but the bikini tells me she is looking for some more secure dick."
"Damn, You got that, too. so what is the final analysis"
"Can't fuck the ass, but I can touch it, if I get the chance. Ok, your white cotton bikini ass wearing muthafuckin slutty ass ho. Get your black ass outta here, and come back with some better panties, tommorow." Session ended. I went home.
Stay tuned for more to come. Looking for penpals and Pappis. hit me up @ bruthaal@hotmail.com
U know me, always down for the: D-I-C-K up the A-S-S..