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Hyamacar
01-23-2009, 3:43 PM
Hi all

i just wanted to share my latest event with dominate minded girl.
About 85 percent of this happened in real, i just writed it here in story mode.

Sorry for my bad english, try to keep on track :)


Panties and spanking


Today it will happen, today was the day. It was at last the day when I get my nose again on my mistress panty basket. I hardly cant wait on evening when I again have chance to smell her smelly pants and even better, I will get taste of them also.
I have followed her daily routines for longer time now, because i dont want to be busted...i have noticed that she have regular client on every Thursday for couple hours...and now was again the time.

I quietly sneaked toward the mansion, stopped few times to listen, but i didn’t heard anything which i shouldn’t, so i continue forward.
Finally I got on basement door, which was luckily left open. I listened carefully long time, and I think that i hear mistress voice at upstairs, when she told to someone “take it like a man, don’t be such wimp”.
I cant be sure of this, because my heart pumped madly from excitement and blood was rushing on my ears.

I kept sneaking toward bathroom, where panty basket was located, carefully without making any noises. Because I surely didn’t want to get caught, I have heard rumours, what mistress will do on those who wasn’t lucky enough.

Finally i was standing on bathroom, and there at the corner it was, basket full of used clothes…seems that they were waiting my nose and mouth.
I moved on basket, opened it carefully, like fine bottle of wine and enjoyed first tempting scent which come on my nose. I inhaled deeply and got my nose full of mistress scent, and really enjoyed whole situation.
All these panties for me, I think that mistress really like me.

And you can bet, I like you too mistress, and therefore I will enjoy your gift which you have left for me. I managed to control myself for seconds, so I did have chance to listen one more time….Only noises which I heard was some slaps and week sobbing. Seems that mistress still punished someone, who haven’t noticed how awesome you are.

Then I lost last piece of control on myself and rushed toward panty basket…there was so many of them, and all was nice and smelly. I didn’t have a clue where to start, so I just dipped my head on basket and enjoyed combined smell of panties…sniifff…sniff…sniff… I was on heaven

After some time, i noticed yellow strings, which still was little bit moist and smell of pussy juices were real strong. I bet that my mistress was using these panties, when she was thinking our last session, got excited and masturbated until end….i’m quite sure about this, because she likes me a lot.

I put panties with shaking hands around my head, positioned crotch directly on my nose, sniffed them deeply and imagined how mistress sit on my face.
I was on gates to heaven, I almost see the light, which is waiting me….

Sharp pain on my ribs wake me on reality, which isn’t nice. WHAM, mistress feet impact again on my ribs, pain trembles across my whole body.
I yell in pain and jumped up, I’m like a dog, which is surrounded in corner. My eyes was looking way to escape and brains was thinking some kind of excuse for my actions.
I actually knew that there wasn’t any excuse, which you will believe…it is quite hard to explain anything when you are naked and have panties around head .)
I got last confirmation on my thoughts when I looked mistress in eyes, ahhh they were just so nice when I remembered, but at this time they was only full of anger...and there weren’t even a bit of forgiveness.

I knew that all was lost, so I grabbed some of my clothes from ground and run toward the door, I though that I get away with brute force. It didn’t surprise me when you stepped away from door and left me free access, I even laughed on my mind that how easy escape will be, and then I run out of door.
Quickly you moved your feet between my legs, I stumbled and lose balance, and crashed heavily on ground. Uuuf, landing pushed almost all oxygen away from my lungs, and last bit of that escaped when something heavy crashed on my back.
I still managed to turn myself on my side, just enough to notice something coming toward my head with speed…was it feet…sweet darkness came before pain.


Slowly i awake, my ribs and head hurt like hell, but i felt that atleast all bones were unbroken. I tested to move my hands and legs, great, they were free. But then I realized that I had something on around my neck, steel collar with metal strap.
Noises was awakened my mistress attention too, because suddenly she stand on hallway with smile on her face…yes...smile which has charmed me on my last visit….but no….this wasn’t even near the same smile. This smile was similar than you can imagine cat has, when it lurks a mouse.
And even worse, I knew that I was the mouse.
Quickly I tested to pull my neck collar off, but it was hooked on big metal chain at wall, and it didn’t budge, not even a small amount. Mistress chuckled with passion, when se watched my useless struggles.

Then I saw my bag on chair, it was also carried here, and just a minute…did I see right? Seems that my video recorder lens peek from my back, and I can me almost sure that I saw record light too. Can I be so damn lucky, that something has touched record button on camera when my bag was carried here?
I quickly turn my face away from bag, because I didn’t want that my capturer found it out.

Good morning, mistress say when she enter at room, did you sleep well she asks when check my collar and her voice almost ooze honey when she point out that I’m here again.
I was quiet all the time, because I didn’t want to anger mistress even more, so I just lay on floor and looked my mistress.
Damn se looked hot again, she did wear a middle long skirt, which revealed enough, but also covered enough to leave something to imagination.
I did see well trained legs, and when I peeked a little bit I also noticed white panties. Those panties seems to shine between mistress well shaped legs, just covering lovely butt cheeks and well trimmed pussy.
Sadly mistress nice belly and shapely breasts was still covered under shirt, but I was sure that…..SLAP…SLAP…my dreaming was rudely interrupted when I notice that my mistress slaps my face. Seems that first she hold little bit back, but after few slaps I wasn’t so sure…but before I can think anymore she stepped on my chest.


Why the hell you are again lurking here she asked, didn’t’ you get enough last time? When I didn’t figure out anything clever to say, i didn’t say anything, so she think that I am arrogant bastard and starts to walk around my chest. Every time when her feet touch my chest, it didnt feel punishment, it almost feel like prize. I started to wonder what good I have made, to get such lovely mistress to walk on my chest.
After some time, mistress thinks that I enjoy too much (she was right) and started to jump on my chest, first gently, like she was seeking some balance, and then more and more hardly.
I don’t know, if it was her angel wings, or what affected on her landing, but even when she was jumping she felt like feather which is tickling my chest J

Mistress then get bored on walking on me, too fast if you asked from me, and she started to test if my cheeks can take as much punishment.
I tremble small amount every time when her palm contact my cheek, but no…I wont crack so easily. After every hits warmth spread across my cheek, and my only worry were, will this leave some marks which will last days?
I didnt want to test my luck and ask mistress to stop, so I decide to suffer, and take all what mistress will give.

Mistress soon notice, that it will take more harsh ways, before I will tell that I’m sorry. So she takes boots from closet, PHEEF, was my first reaction. Those boots aren’t those “killerboots” which I have seen before.
My chances to survive grow even stronger, when mistress told me that these boots sadly aren’t sharp enough to cut meat…but surely they can make some nice bruises.
I don’t know, If I looked scared like hell, or did mistress have some moment of sympathy, but she only walked on my chest with boots, not jumped, like she first threat.
Lucky me, because there was enough to handle without jumping, I still have nice marks around my chest from that event.

I realized that if i wanted to get out with every piece together, I must start to co-operate. So I started to sob how sorry I was, that I am pitiful wanker which cant control urges and just wanted to come and sniff gorgeous mistress panties…please forgive me.
I told that I just wanted to get caught, to get even some attention from my awesome mistress.
Seems that my confession make some effect, because mistress stop slapping and trampling me, and told me that she understand my kind of people.
Then she told me, that se wanted to give me a reward for telling the truth at last. She told me to go on knees and raise my head between her spread legs. I gladly obey, because now I finally get to sniff mistress lovely panties.

I barely get first breath between legs, when mistress quickly secure my hands, and few seconds after that my arse felt first hit of whip.
Shit, she cheat me, this time there isn’t easy way out.
Every time when whip hits my arse I breath heavily, and every breath which I take, get my lungs full of mistress smell….yep I say smell…not scent…because mistress told that these panties were really used.
Then idea hit me, this is what I come to seek here….i felt big relief when I figured this out. I’m nothing more that worthless panty sniffer.

Hmm, seems that you like this, so why dont you take a closer look, mistress say. On your back to the floor, she told. I quickly lay down on floor.
When you like the scent of my pussy and ass, you probably like also taste of those, she asked? Then she takes her panties off, and I got straight line to shapely buttocks and almost bald pussy. Pussy lips were slightly apart, and between them was small drop of girly juice.

She let me admire view from sometime, then stuffed panties on my mouth and told me to wash them properly. I immediately tasted salty aroma and when I chewed them some I also noticed the real thing…there was slight taste of shit too.
Panties were like candy, first you get sweet taste, which fondle your tongue, and then suddenly candy broke and its inner stuff comes out….you either like or hate new taste. I must admit, that I liked.

When se noticed that I kept washing her panties, she lowered her pussy on my face, and told me that now its her time to enjoy.
She positioned herself so, that my nose sink deeply on her pussy, and then she started to fuck my face. First gently and slowly, but after heat builds up, more roughly and demanding.
After couple minute of riding, she started to breath little bit heavier, juices start to flow by my nose and I also noticed change of her taste.
She really was enjoying….this give me some more extra excitement too…and I decided on my little mind that, what ever happens, she will climax at my face and nothing will disturb it….not even my breathing problems under her.
Riding continues and it was far away of gentle ride, it was constant bouncing, where my nose sometimes escaped on hole of her pussy, sometimes it just smashed against it. My face were wet, nose was sore and cheeks was also getting tired of panty washing. But what the hell, it doesn’t matter…only thing what matter was her pleasure…and she will get it.
I lost time count how long ride still continues, but at some point she started to tremble on my face, her legs didn’t have enough power to raise her anymore…she literally collapses on my face.

I just stay under her, and try to catch some air, but same time I try not to disturb her….i let her recover on my face. Finally she get of my face, and told me that I have been reasonable seat…not good…but not worthless and give me a small smile.
I can tell you, I had that pussy smell on my nose many hours after I left from mansion J

I hoped that this will end the punishment, but how wrong was i. She told me, that after good fuck she always needed to pee….but now she was so tired that she didn’t want to go on toilet. Instead she told me, that if its ok, I can be toilet for her.
If its ok? Heh, like I have a choice here?
Her legs was still tired, so she wanted to pee easiest way, so she took position top me of me, so that she almost lie on me. My mouth buried first under her ass, and she told me to lick it, but as soon pee will start to flow, I must catch all in my mouth.
I gladly licked her tasty ass, and when time passed I hoped, that she didn’t need to pee at all. Like almost always, my hopes were useless…and suddenly stream of yellow liquid burst out of her pussy…directly on my face and eyes.
She then angrily shouted, "I told you, take it all on mouth and drink it."

I quickly assigned my mouth near pussy and waited more, when next stream hit my mouth, my mind was a mess. What the hell is happening, someone is peeing on my mouth? Is this really happening?
Don’t know what happened, but I just gulped it down, and opened my mouth for more. After all, it didn’t even taste bad, it almost tasted good. Maybe? I don’t know. I even dont want to know....or do i???

After pissing mistress wiped pussy on my nose, and told me, “now im satisfied and its time to kick unwanted visitors out of house”
Before mistress let me go, she wanted me to sign document where I promise not to ever come to her mansion again, I also needed to pay money for spending her precious time…but then I was free to go.

I quickly get dressed and happily noticed that tape was still rolling on my camera, then I run out of house, without looking back.
Journey to home was long, It was really hard to restrain myself, I was so excited to see what my camcorder has recorded.
My body was hurt, pee tasted on my mouth, nose was fully of pussy juices and I felt myself most humiliated than ever…but it was worth of it. I have record from this session, and I even didn’t pay a dime for it.

NOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!! sounded scream from some apartment, when tape started to roll. Mistress had noticed my camera on bag, and therefore she had punished me on room where wasn’t enough lights and she also did things on me when we were too close to camera….so only part of action was seen on tape…and what is seen is so dark that you hardly can figure out is there one or two person L

But no worries, I don’t give up, I have new plan…and I will execute it tomorrow…….

Tell me what you liked, and ask questions if there was something that you didnt understand, because my bad language.

Some reasons for typos might also be, that its 3 am here atm. :)

So its time to get some sleep