Sniff her panties

Curiosity gets the best of you, and you bring the cotton crotch to your nose.

Pure heaven is the only way to describe the scent that emits from the garment. You would do anything to be able to inhale this sweetness forever. You smile in pure ecstasy at what someone can make you do just for a little sniff of heaven.

Suddenly your enjoyment is shattered as you hear someone clear their throat.

“Um…ah…I..,” you stammer as you look at her staring at you with eyes wide.

“You like what you smell?” Britney asks as she has grabs the panties and starts rubbing them very roughly against your nose.

“Oh fuck yes,” you stammer out almost incoherently.

“They are my panties and that is my juice and no one sniffs my panties unless I say they can. Do you understand me fucker?” Britney’s voice is raspy. She yanks the panties away and holds them up in front of you.

“Yes, ma’am I understand,” you mumble.

“Good, now down on your knees.” She slides the belt off her robe, but before you get to see it open, she wraps the belt around your head covering your eyes.

She snaps, “I bet you want to fuck me. Come on tell me, do you want to fuck me?”

“Oh, yes, let me fuck you,” you gasp. A small moan escapes from Britney as you wait for her to speak again.

“You look like such a wimp sitting there like that. But, I’ll tell you what maybe if you agree to be a good boy you can enjoy my treats and I won’t tell my mom what you are doing in here with me. Would you like that?”

“Yes ma’am I’ll do anything you say.”

She has taken over, “If you want access to my panties then you must be a **** to my body. Is that clear?”

“Yes, ma’am” you agree,

She giggles a bit amused at your quick answer, “good!”, she adds while pulling the makeshift blindfold off of you.

Britney now stands before you, in nothing but the panties you were just sniffing. Her small breasts bounce lightly as she moves towards you, making it clear she is every bit aware of how aroused you must be. She smirks at you, knowing full well that seeing her like this will only make things worse for your already aching cock.

In comparison to Colonel Hancock’s more curvy and fit figure, Britney seems almost fragile - petite and delicate where her mother is strong and powerful. But there’s no denying the resemblance between them; both have the same high cheekbones, almond-shaped eyes, and full lips that seem to beg for kisses. As she approaches you, it becomes harder not to notice the slight sway of her hips as if teasingly inviting you in closer.

She turns her hips, leaving her ass inches from your face and wiggles it slightly. You want nothing more than to reach out but know better.

“On your hands and knees bastard and put your nose right here and follow me wherever I go,” she orders as she points to the bottom of her ass crack where it meets her thighs. Obediently you follow her all around the house your nose at her crotch as she walks from room to room. You take every opportunity to inhale her musky smell.

Your knees are aching from all of the crawling around by the time she leads you back into the bedroom. She stops near the bed and lightly rub her ass against your face. Then turning around she grabs your head and draws it into her crotch and says coolly, “Here **** have a quick sniff.”

“Yes ma’am, thank you ma’am,” you answer as you invite her sweet odor into your nose. Britney pushes your head away and instructs you to stand up. She sits on the edge of the bed and reaches out to stroke your member through your panties. She licks her lips seductively as she slides the panties to the side, allowing your erection to escape it confines, come into full view. You stand there like an idiot not knowing what to do.

“Not a bad cock for a little wimp; now stroke it until I am ready for you shithead; but don’t you dare cum.” You look down at Britney as you begin to stroke yourself. Her quarter sized areolas are topped off by erect pink nipples that look like cherries. Then teasing you she caress her breasts and holds them up toward your face.

Getting up she walks around you as if inspecting a slab of beef. When she reaches your backside she gives you a hard swat on your ass causing you to let out a moan. She swats you even harder three more times before getting in front of you and grabbing your balls in her hand and giving them a squeeze that causes your knees to buckle.

“Oh, fuck, Britney,” you whisper in a mixture of pain and pleasure. Grabbing your wrist, she spins you around and shoves you hard to the bed. Your cock is pointing straight up at the ceiling as she puts your hands behind your head. You look up to see nothing but the blue of her thong.

“Keep your fucking hands behind your head and I’ll let you sniff me but one lick or touch with your hands and I am gone. Now to make your cock mine, Airman!” Her ass slams down on your face and she begins grinding it from side to side. For a minute you think you might suffocate. Just as you catch your breath Britney wraps both hands around your member and uses it to yanks your ass off the mattress.

Your senses are full as she continues. Depending on her position you alternated between smelling her ass odor and her sweet pussy juice. The crotch of her panties seems to be getting wetter and wetter. When you can see something it is only the blue undies.

Roughly she tortures your cock yanking and twisting on it as if it are a piece of rope. She pauses only to squeeze your balls. Seemingly she knows just how hard to play without causing you to pass out. You want so badly to stick out your tongue and give her crotch a little lick but resisted the very strong temptation.

Without warning her ass is suddenly removed from your face and Britney is straddling your hips. Carefully she pulls the crotch of the panties aside letting your cock in between her pussy lips without showing you her treasure. She growls huskily, “Bastard you have to earn the right to see or touch my pussy. Now fuck your mistress! Wimp slide that thing deep inside of me you little prick.”

Hands still behind your head you thrust your hips against her tight pussy. You both groan as she bottoms out on you. Furiously she begins riding your pole with her boobs bouncing. You can’t help but stare at them and whispered, “Oh my fucking...”

“You want to play with and squeeze my boobies don’t you?” Britney moans as her pussy convulsed around your cock.

“Fuck yes,” you gasp.

“Then beg you piece of shit,” she smiles.