I had been watching my roommate and future panty fetish slut for weeks. My gaze following his every move, my mind already plotting how I would claim him as my own. He was a vision of obedience, a canvas waiting for the stroke of my dominance. And then, one fateful evening, I find him in my bedroom, his body writhing in the throes of forbidden pleasure. My delicate lace panties wrapped around his aching cock.

The Panty Fetish Slut: A Story of Sensual Domination

The sight is too delicious to interrupt, so I linger in the shadows, my lips curling into a wicked smile as I watch him edge closer and closer to the brink of orgasm. Only to pull back at the last moment, his breath hitching with each teasing stroke. I’m impressed that he already knows how to control his orgasm so well. He is a panty fetish slut in the making and I am the sensual tease Goddess who will mold him into perfection.

“What a naughty slut,” I purr, stepping into the dim light, my silhouette a vision of sensuality and seduction. His eyes fly open, panic and lust warring within his gaze as he realizes he’s been caught in his illicit act. But I simply click my tongue while shaking my head in mock disappointment. “Using my panties without permission? That’s very bad… but it seems you’re in need of a teacher, aren’t you?”

He nods, his voice caught in the web of his shame and desire. “Yes, Goddess Demi,” he manages to stammer, his cock twitching with need at the mention of my name.

“Good panty slut,” I coo, sauntering over to the bed, my fingers trailing over the lace edge of my panties that he holds so reverently. “Now, let’s see just how devoted you are to your Goddess, shall we?”

You’re Going to Be My Little Panty Fetish Slut

I sit beside him, my eyes lock on his as I take the panties from his trembling hand. I bring them to my lips, my tongue darting out to taste the delicious mix of his precum and my own arousal. His sharp intake of breath is music to my ears, a symphony of submission that only fuels my bratty sensual teasing.

“You’re going to be my little panty fetish slut,” I declare, my voice dripping with sensual authority. “And, it’s only fair that you earn the privilege of using my panties again, don’t you?”

His eyes were wide, his cock standing at attention, desperate for release, but I have other plans. I instruct him to lie back, his hands above his head, as I straddle him, my body just out of reach of his hungry mouth. I can feel the heat of his erection pressing against my ass, and I grind against him, eliciting a moan of frustration from his lips.

“Oh, did you think you were going to cum so easily?” I tease, my voice laced with amusement. “That’s not how this works. You’ll cum when I say you can and not a moment before.”

Not Yet, My Sweet Slut

I reach behind me, gripping his cock firmly, the panties still wrapped around his shaft. I stroke him slowly, teasingly. As I am giving him a tantric handjob, my movements are deliberate and deliciously cruel. I can feel him straining, his body on the verge of exploding. But I deny him the pleasure. Slowing down until he is whimpering with need and begging for a release.

“Please, Goddess,” he begs. His pride swallowed by his desperate desire to cum.

“Please, what?” I demand, my grip tightening just enough to make him squirm.

“Please, let me cum, Goddess Demi,” he pleads, his eyes shining with unshed tears of frustration.

I lean down, my lips brushing against his ear as I whisper, “Not yet, my sweet slut. First, you must control your orgasm and prove your devotion to me and my panties.”

This Is What True Worship Feels Like

With that, I rise from the bed, leaving him aching and wanting more. I led him to my walk-in closet, a veritable temple dedicated to my lingerie. Rows upon rows of panties, each pair more exquisite than the last, hung before him like forbidden fruit.

“Kneel,” I command, and he obeys without hesitation, his eyes wide with wonder and lust. “These are my sacred garments, each one imbued with my essence. You will worship them and treat them with the reverence they deserve. Do you understand?”

“Yes, Goddess,” he replied, his voice trembling with anticipation.

I select a pair of lacy boyshorts, the fabric soft and delicate against my fingertips. “These are your favorites now,” I told him, pressing the panties to his face. “Breathe in my scent, let it fill your senses. This is what true worship feels like.”

Good Slut. Now, Show Me How Much You Love My Panties

He inhales deeply, his body shuddering as he succumbs to my rousing aroma. I watch him, a cruel smile playing on my lips as I revel in his submission. “Good slut. Now, show me how much you love my panties. Wear them, cherish them, and maybe, just maybe, I’ll allow you to cum.”

Hesitating at first, he ultimately succumbs to his ultimate desires and steps into the panties. His cock strains against the fabric as I help him adjust them. The sight of him, my panty fetish slut, standing before me in my lingerie was almost too much to bear. I could feel my own arousal building, a fiery need that threatened to consume me.

But I am not finished with him yet. I led him back to the bed, pushing him down onto the mattress. “You’ve been such a good panty slut,” I purr, “I think you deserve a little reward.”

I climb onto the bed, straddling his face, my panty-clad pussy hovering just inches from his lips. “Lick,” I order, and he obeys, his tongue darting out to taste the lace that covers my wetness. “That’s it, my little slut. Worship your Goddess, worship my panties, and maybe I’ll let you taste what’s underneath.”

His moans vibrate against my sensitive flesh, driving me wild with desire. I grind against his face. My hands fisting in his hair as I ride his tongue, the lace of my panties growing slick with my arousal. “Fuck, you’re good at this,” I admit, my voice breathy and raw. “But don’t think you’ve earned your release just yet.”

Not Yet! I Didn’t Give You Permission to Cum

I move away from him, leaving him panting and desperate, his cock harder than ever. Reaching into my bedside drawer, I pull out a sleek, black cock cage. “This will help you remember who owns you and who controls your pleasure,” I explain. I grip his cock in my hand, feeling his throbbing erection in my palm and begin slowly stroking it.

He bucks his hips upwards into my palm, his body writhing with desire, on the edge of no return. Our eyes meet and I can see the hunger in his eyes, leaning into him I whisper, “You crave my ownership, don’t you pet?” A guttural moan escapes his lips as his body begins to convulse, I release my grip from his cock and press my thumb onto the head. “Not yet! I didn’t give you permission to cum.” I fake my disapproval.

A ruined orgasm is all that my panty fetish slut will receive. Afterall, this all began with him stroking his cock with my panties without my permission. It’s only fitting that he should remain locked in a cage after cumming without permission. Even if it was a ruined orgasm, he clearly lacks self control and must experience erotic sexual denial until he can control himself. I lock the cage around his cock. “You’ll wear this until I decide you’ve earned the right to cum.”

I Promise You, the Teasing, the Edging, the Denial… It Has Only Just Begun

He whimpers, his body trembling with need, but he doesn’t protest. He knows his place, he knows that I love to control cocks and his pleasure is entirely in my hands. And as I lay beside him, my body pressed against his, I whisper all the filthy, teasing things I am going to do to him. All the ways I will use him for my pleasure.

“You’re mine now,” I murmur, my lips brushing against his. “My panty fetish slut, forever bound to me and my desires. And I promise you, the teasing, the edging, the denial… it has only just begun.”

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