(That one is my favorite.)Įither way, he’ll use my loud cries - which he’s very carefully orchestrating - as the reason for the gag. Or he might pull them down my legs while I’m bent over something. I might have to take them off and hand them to him. He works hard to turn me on so that I get them damp, and they’re covered in my scent. We haven’t played this way in a very long time, but using my own panties as a gag turns me on just thinking about it. Of course, these days, he knows those pictures will also go up on Instagram, too. Yes, even when he’s simply in another room. I have to take a picture of myself once they’re on and send it to him. Occasionally I pick out my own panties, but only with his permission. Sometimes I ask for panties because we live in Florida and crotch sweat is a thing. My job was to take a picture of me wearing them as I got ready for the day. Each day, he’d text me a picture with his choice. If we did this today, it would likely be Google Drive. To make this work for both of us, one of my first tasks was to take a picture of every single pair of panties I owned and upload them into a shared DropBox folder. Except on those no panty days, of course. When we were long distance, he would text me each day and let me know what to wear. If I wear panties at all, John Brownstone picks them. It began when we were LDR, and it continues to this day. Assuming no one’s skirt goes flying up in a breeze. Which, by the way, makes it a great way to experience D/s in a public way while still maintaining your privacy. But at the time, going commando was one of the kinkiest things I’d ever done in public. These days, I rarely wear panties, and it feels completely normal. Going without during times when I was supposed to be my most vanilla self reminded me that I’m not at all vanilla. An important business meeting where I wore slacks and a jacket? No panties.Ī dress or skirt with no panties always made me worry about getting caught. A summer dress on the weekend? No panties. Sometimes the decision wouldn’t be made until I told him what I was wearing for the day or where I was going. Oh gawd, it was such a kinky feeling on the days when the text came through. “You’ll only wear panties when I tell you to wear them, babygirl.” It began as part of our long distance relationship. Men wearing panties is a kink/fetish in its own way, but we haven’t delved into that (yet?). *Note: In this discussion we’re focusing on panties worn by anyone who identifies as a woman. Thanks to inspiration from this week’s Kink of the Week (all about panties), we’re sharing ways we’ve gotten kinky with my panties.įeel free to use or adapt these ways to your own kinky fun. We’ve said it before, and we’ll say it again… anything can be kinky, and there are multiple ways to get kinky - with any single item.
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