Panties

Susan wasn't just teasing. After you got her off, she took you to the bedroom and watched as you personally tossed every single pair of your boxers in the trash. You had to sleep that night in the cum stained panties that had started all of this, and since she hadn't put on panties after you ate her, she didn't have a fresh pair for you the next morning and made you wear them to work too.

She was serious too about them being dirty panties. No fresh, clean panties for her man.

She even made you wear a dirty thong to church on Sunday. Perhaps the most awkward moment of your life was sitting in church with a raging hardon while wearing a sexy lace thong. Or perhaps it was walking down the aisle past a church full of people trying to hide that hardon as you made your way to the bathroom. Or maybe when you were jerking off in the men's restroom of the church during the service while filming yourself at her command.

Regardless, you were pretty sure that day was one or the most uncomfortable, yet exciting days of your life. When you got home she made you send her the video, which she promised to keep safe.

Thongs became a part of your mandatory dress code for church, and she suddenly developed an interest in going every Sunday morning.

After having spent years trying to pretend you were the Alpha in your marriage, Susan took to femdom with a passion. It did nothing to solve your confusion over your sexual orientation, but for the most part you were too distracted by her obsession with your panties that you really didn't have time to worry about it.

Wearing panties proved to be so much more of a distraction than you ever would have imagined. The way the cool, silky fabric cupped your cock and balls left you with a constant erection and **** you to head to a restroom to jerk one off. Unfortunately she had ordered you to film yourself everytime you jerked off in a public place. Her phone was quickly filling up of videos of you jerking off in bathrooms.

At least on days when she wore cotton panties, you could usually get through the next day without having to jerk off at work or the mall. You didn't really mind having to do it, but you were embarrassed having to film it and send it to her, especially since the restroom at work wasn't a private restroom, it was one with three stalls.