Panty Boy

Found this one in the vault. It was written by a friend of mine a few centuries ago. We enjoyed paddling each other for several years. She was happy to indulge my fetish for wearing panties. 

She knew he liked to be paddled wearing girl’s panties and she liked to paddle him in girl’s panties. So off to the store they went. He wondered what color she would select – yellow, peach, or maybe white. They were always nylon with a little decoration and usually full cut. She wanted a snug fit, but large enough to cover his bottom and hold his cock, when it got hard – and it always did when she had him put them on. The most important thing was that they were thin, so they would not protect his bottom from the paddle.

She took her time selecting a pair, holding them up, and asking if he liked them. When she made up her mind she gave them to him to take to the register. She hoped the clerk would realize they sure as heck would not fit her.

She wasted no time when they got back. She had him strip while she watched. His cock was already hard. He pulled the panties on. They fit to her satisfaction. She had him put on white socks and a t-shirt to complete the outfit. Now the teasing began. She stroked his cock through the panties and reminded him how much the paddle was going to sting. She got the paddle out and continued to tease him, getting him hotter and hotter.

She said in a low voice, “I am going to give you a real good paddling. You got some good paddlings when you were in school, and I’m sure you can remember how they felt. I’m going to give you the same, except this time you will be wearing girls panties while I paddle your bottom.”

She just looked at him for a long moment as if she knew the effect the sentence she had just passed had on him and then she told him to follow her. A no-nonsense principal paddle lay ready on the bed. She told him to stand at the side of the bed. He felt foolish standing there with a full erection, knowing that she was going to paddle him. It made no sense. He knew that, but it was his reality and while both embarrassed and nervous, he was still excited.

She told him to bend over the bed and rest his weight on his forearms. He had bent over many times before, but always on his palms, the extra few inches he was bent over, made his bottom, seem more venerable than ever before. For the first time since school days, his legs felt weak. He sensed that he was about to get a very thorough paddling.

She picked up the paddle and stepped to his left side. Things were moving very fast. She slapped the paddle on her palm and to told him to get ready. Without a pause, he felt her press the paddle to his cheeks; sighting her aim. He saw her arm go back and he felt the first lick. It burned like fire. She was swinging as hard as she could. She knew the first licks would sting more than the rest. She held the paddle in place for a second, then drew it back and gave the other cheek the same.

After the tenth lick, she told him to could stand up and take a short break. He started rubbing his bottom and she said it was getting very red. He looked into the mirror and saw she was not exaggerating; it was bright red from the center down to his legs. She certainly knew how and where to paddle. She teased his cock and fondled him making him really hot.

Before he was ready, she told him to resume his position over the bed. When he bent over, she slipped her fingers into the waistband of the panties and pulled them down. The panties were thin, but they had offered some protection from the paddle. Now he felt totally exposed and even more venerable. She resumed her position at his side and immediately started smacking his fanny with the paddle. The licks burned like fire and he blubbered that she was scorching his bottom. She said, “Good, I mean for it to really sting,” and she continued swinging the paddle without a pause.

He lost count of the number of licks. And then she stopped. He realized she was changing paddles. It could not hurt any worse – he thought. But it did. When she was through, she told him to straighten up. He did and again started rubbing his bottom; there was a real blaze in his backside. In a few moments, the erection that he had sported during the first ten licks, had lost during the second set, returned in full force and his hand went to it. She watched as he moved his hand back and forth and took his cock into her own hand.

Sharing Underware

Longtime readers [not sure there are many] know that I like to wear panties for a paddling. They also know that Bacall likes to be paddled in panties and has three drawers of panties to choose from. Not sure what style of men’s underwear is preferred in the article below. Men’s briefs are thick cotton which sure does lessen the sting of a paddle. So I would not want Bacall in them.
From the Daily Mail:
Nearly half of young women like to borrow their partner’s pants as they find them more comfortable than their own.
Research reveals that among 2,000 people aged 18 to 24, 42 percent of women had worn men’s pants more than once in the past year. 
The study found that only 17 percent of men in the same age group had borrowed their partner’s underwear. 

Of course, this survey was done in over there and we all know how odd the Brits are. [grin]

Speaking of underwear, edible underwear has been around for a long time. Bacall found organic underwear on the web the other day. Turns out it’s just a name for all cotton material. We wondered when there will gluten-free panties. How about free range panties? We enjoy four-wheeling, wonder if there will be off-road panties?

Bacall Bends Me Over Again

I wish either of us could write spanking accounts like Ronnie. We like her style. This one will be my usual bare bones non-titillating accounts. It seems every time I write about them they get shorter.

Bacall gave me a satisfying paddling the other day. They are all gratifying and welcome, but she mixed this one up a bit and made it memorable. First, she picked panties for me to wear before the paddling. Panties and paddles have always gone together for us. This time they were maroon colored. The material over the cheeks is see thru and the center part has a bit of Lycra that defines the cheeks. She likes the look on me.

After making me wait for an hour or so, she told me it was time. It took place in three rooms with three implements. She started in the bedroom with the batten on my thighs. Damn it stings. Damn I love it. Then she took me to the office and had me bend over the desk, gave me four licks, then she pulled my panties down and gave me another 6 full force with the principals paddle. Youch! Next it was into the dining room where she had me bend over a chair and gave me another 10 with our ever stingy red paddle. My bottom was bright red and I was well heated if know what I mean. And I am sure that you do.

Amateur Photographs

Amateur photographs are in many ways preferable to me over those of professional models. Today I am posting one of a cyber friend. The story behind the picture is that it was her first spanking in 3 1/2 years and it was taken near the beginning of her spanking. We will call her Naughty. Thanks sweetie!

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If you want to see more amateur pictures posted here, posting a positive comment might help.

Her Panty Drawer

Judging by what I read on F/M blogs, a lot of male bottoms share my fondness for panties. I like them and I like to wear them sometimes. Less now than when I was younger. Perhaps some of the thrill is off?

A recurring theme is the man going through a panty drawer, being caught and forced to put on a pair and then hair brushed. Sounds fine to me. Bacall could care less if go in her panty drawer.

Bacall and I have always had a few pair of matching panties for special play dates. Nothing frilly, pretty much basic panties. Light control preferred.

Let’s see, how did I get here? I was looking at a clip from Secretary that Michael posted. If nothing else, Maggie/Lee pulls down her panties in a most delightful way. She gives it a lot of consideration, then slowly pulls them down. I have known a few women that did it just like that. Previous experience with them told me that it takes them awhile to get into a submissive mode. Each step took an eternity. Being told to bend over would register, but the actual act, submitting to the order, took quite awhile. Sometimes it took the bite of a cane on the legs to get them across the threshold. The clock would be reset when I told to pull their panties down. They would come down just like Maggie/Lee did it.

Enjoy that scene again

Yes, I know that most of the time women want the man to pull down their panties. Part of the force fantasy. Sometimes I want them to pull them them, other times I want to force them in a different way.

Oh yeah, panties. Once Bacall wanted to spend the afternoon getting spanked in every pair of her play panties. I don’t recall how far we got, but she had too damn many panties. My lust went over the top before we got to the bottom of her panty drawer. Perhaps, we told a friend of ours about this, as one time she wanted to do the same thing. We may have accomplished the task, but only because she had fewer panties.

You might wonder why her cheeks are not red as she was paddled in ever pair. Simple, she just did not redden much and never for long.


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The Sofa Redux

It’s was a good day, sun shining, not too cold, so it was time to try out the new sofa once again.  This was a very good paddling session, just the way I like it – erotic.  Sometimes I have my delicate days, when the paddle just stings more than other days.  This was one of those days, but the leather paddle was perfect, but of course we had to use my special wood paddle with holes in it that Bogey made for me.  And I thought the high point was that the workers wouldn’t be here, so we had time to enjoy. 

But little did I know that the high point awaited me in the bedroom.  Bogey used two of our very soft deerskin floggers on me.  So the mood was set and I was totally excited and he satisfied me.  It’s nice to have time to really enjoy each other.

blue polka dots

Bacall bought these pale blue polka dot panties for her Christmas stocking. I told her she would be paddled every time she wore them. She looked at me and said “of course”.

This picture was taken about halfway through.

I put the OBB watermark on pictures I take. I got tired of seeing them on other Blogs only days after I posted them with no credit to their origin.

The New Sofa

We travel in a RV and I have found one of my favorite paddling positions is to put my knees on the sofa seat and bend over and put my arms on the sofa back. Bogey sits on the sofa next to me and holds me with his left arm. It’s a really good position for both of us.

Alas, I feel deprived when I am at home.  This winter we bought a new sofa for the living room.  This week, while lamenting that we aren’t traveling and aren’t using the sofa in the RV properly, Bogey suggested (actually told me) to go to the living room and assume the position.  It’s a wonderful sofa – it’s very comfortable and it’s also very good for a paddling.

Bogey had found a forgotten paddle this week.  He decided it should be tested out on the new sofa – I wish it had continued to be forgotten.  It has quite a sting and the sting lasts for quite a while after the paddling.  Today, I put on pink panties and Bogey got one of our leather paddles.  We went into the living room, and I given the most delicious pops with it.     And then – the workmen arrived!  Oh well, I guess a girl can’t have it all.

To be continued


Men in Panties!!!!

Several Blogs have recently posted about men wearing panties. I knew I had written about the subject several times and I plan continue the subject. I hope other Blogs will do likewise.

Using the word cloud in the right margin, I checked to see how many posts were about men wearing panties. I was surprised to find there were 9 posts on the subject.

So making an easy post for the weekend, here they are in chronological order.

Panties, Panties, Panties – April, 2008

A Male Bottoms Fantasy – July, 2008

Forced to Wear Panties – January, 2009

Red Panty Day – November, 2009

Panty Daze – November, 2009

Matching Panties – January, 2010

Men Who Wear Panties – February, 2010

Men Wearing Panties – October, 2010

Girdles – November, 2010

PS Right now, Bacall has on a girdle that looks like this one. It’s sheer,  I can see her bottom redden while I paddle her. And that’s going to happen in just a few minutes.

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Oh, I have on a light control black panty girdle, which she will take down before she paddles me.

Panties and Such

We posted two months that we had both gotten some new panties. Actually very light control girdles. We have enjoyed working our way through them – different colors and styles. Amazing how much fun we can have with some Lycra.

On Panties and Spanking

One of the first degrees of modesty a young girl learns is to not show
her panties, especially when boys are around. The training begins before she acquires any of the societal sexual taboos. it’s
explained as something that “good girls don’t do”.

As she becomes sexually aware she is conflicted, her body wants her
panties off, but the now deeply instilled values demand they be
retained on – until Mr. Right comes along.

Girls love to decorate themselves not only with jewelry and makeup,
but with lingerie – with panties that more than utilitarian. They like
to wear panties that are designed to be seen in, yet they hide them –
except from Mr. Right.

I love to exploit this internal conflict – to show them, to not show them. I like to lean on the guilt and accommodate the desire.

Once the panties are in view, the game is only half over. She may feel naughty for allowing her panties to be seen, as they are covering that
which she has known since she was a girl is to be kept hidden. panties white

Funny how a piece of cloth can be so important.

How to remove them?
1) While OTK, and her face is hidden I can take them down, sparing
2) I can remove them while she is standing in front of me. Perhaps
with her hands on her head.
3) I can have her remove them while standing in front of me.
4) As above, but slowly roll them down.
5) Remove them completely and hand them to me.
6) As above, just before we leave for dinner.

And once down, it lecture time, just standing there bare assed and