Pantied

Elizabeth kept a firm grip on Douglas's hand as they entered the shop Joanie had recommended -- Jezzy's, a clothing boutique that specialized in the LGBT crowd. Douglas saw a diminutive Korean woman in her late 40s chatting with a couple of twinks. A young blonde salesman corralled them.

"So what can we do for you?" he asked perkily.

"Well, my friend here is looking for something silky to wear ... something seductive. He's a professional by day, so he's looking for nightwear," Elizabeth said, with a slight smile. If Douglas could die of embarrassment, he probably would in that moment, he thought.

"Of course, we have a lot of stuff right here," the blonde said, guiding them to a selection of lingerie. "And these have the benefit of having a pouch for his ..."

"Dinky," Elizabeth said.

"Of course," the blonde said amiably. "Are you a bottom, Sir?" he asked Douglas.

"Y-y-yes," Douglas said meekly. The blonde smiled.

"Well, we have some nice collection of thongs and clothing that accentuates the ass right here."

After a hour of shopping, they had an array of panties and negligees. Elizabeth found pastel hues best fit Douglas, and his caged cock was now tucked into the pouch of a pale yellow thong. Elizabeth just smirked the entire ride back.