An anonymous reader writes:
At this very moment, I am wearing only a thin towel. Just finished drying my hair… & the towel just fell to the floor. Strange isn’t it? That I am fully and completely naked typing to you right now. Baring my skin, baring my soul.
Now I’m going to put on my Punishment Panties…
Oooh yes, they’re nice and tight. Mmm I just pulled them slightly and twirled the fabric making the panties thinner between my thighs.
I feel the cotton now, it’s rubbing nicely between my legs right up against my bottom hole and my folds. I’m ready now.
Time for my naughty girl spanking.
My good hard bare bottom spanking…
I’m am recreating it for you here. It was really delightful…
I pulled my reins hard until they stretched even thinner and tighter around my most sensitive areas. The tightness made me squirm oddly and anxiously…
My lips are parted softly by the bunched material, and my bottom hole is trying to welcome what will not enter fully.
I spot my paired white slippers on the floor beside my bed… and bend over carefully to pick up the right one. While I bend over, I feel the fabric finding its home, carefully glued between my legs and my cheeks. Definitely a good pair of panties for punishment. They’re exceptionally tight tonight.
I bring the slipper to my bottom and pat myself a few times. I’m already squirming with excitement. I use one hand to grip my desk firmly, while I use the other to hold my slipper in ready position…
“I’ve been a naughty girl”, I sigh.
Smack! “oooh that’s one…" Smack! "ahh that’s twooo….”
I bring it down harder. Smack! Smack!! “three, ahh! and four..”
My bottom is throbbing already and I assume it’s nice and pink. I can feel the sting around the stretched panty line. There will be a mark tomorrow.
Smack! I groan loudly “fffive…”
I pull my hand back and really let it go. SMACK!
I jump as the slipper hits my sorry little lower cheek.
“Mhmmm si-i-i-x…” I drag out the i.
I continue this smacking a little harder each time…
I feel my punishment panties getting wet. I give myself a few more spankings, and now the panties are really clinging to my wet opening, struggling to fit inside.
I’m panting and groaning and crying out… Smack!
“Ooh fifteen… that’s good. I’m a naughty girl. I’ve been so naughty…” I whisper in a quick breath. I’m on my tippy toes with my body leaning over my cool desk. The slipper still clutched tightly in my hand.
I drop it to the floor… and return to my keyboard.
Now I have this terrible urge to rub and rub, but I tell myself it’s all part of the punishment. I turn towards my mirror and look at my bottom. Oh yes, it’s wonderfully red. I bend forwards a little, and I can see the panties, which now look like a string, running down between my cheeks and right against my puffy wet slit. It’s throbbing and looks so nice to touch… to play with… no! I can’t do that.
I’d better tell you what I did instead.
I took some ribbon from my drawer and pulled it carefully through the two holes for my round cheeks in my panties, making sure to keep my panties nice and tight. They’re still delightfully clinging to my puffiness, to my wetness.
Then I stood with my back to my closet door and looped the ribbon over the strong hook on the back of the door. I stood on my toes, and pulled the ribbon as tight as I could, then tied it off. Suddenly, I feel my panties pull and stretch incredibly tight. I’m on my very tippy toes, so if I lower, they dig deep within me.
I’m getting excited again. My panties are now a thin line in between my thighs, soaked by my wetness. I can feel my juices squelch. I’m really groaning now and slowly sinking lower, feeling the panties tugging in deeper with every quarter inch I lower my body.
I can’t help but allow my fingers to brush the wet fabric, my panties pressing so perfectly against my little pearl. I’m not playing with myself, but I do stroke softly for a moment and I groan feeling tingly all over again.
After standing ashamed for five minutes, I untie the ribbon, sighing with relief.
Right now I’m just about ready for bed. I’ve brushed my teeth, washed my face… and I walked around my room very awkwardly with my punishment panties stretched nice and tight between my legs.
I’m putting on my long pyjama shorts now. Okay, they’re tied nice and I’ve made the knot tricky to untie. I hope I can get it in the morning!
I was just lying down for a little bit (like ten minutes ago) and I wanted to touch myself so bad. Your story was right though, the shorts and tight panties make it nearly impossible – and they’re there as a reminder not to. The sting of my spanking is also remarkable…
I felt so horny all of a sudden… and just got desperate… started to brush my fingers over my nipples and I began to squeeze my breasts pressing them together and bouncing them. But! I know I’m not supposed to be playing… so I just put on a short sleeve t-shirt restricting any naughty business…
I’m about to go to sleep with my panties tight between my legs now. I have to lie on my stomach because my bum stings too much tonight. Whatever position I’m in, back, front, side, I certainly feel the panties pressing tight into me. They’re snug and still moist. I wonder what I’ll dream tonight…
The next morning…
I woke up this morning with a delicate throbbing between my buttocks and my vagina. The panties had been pulled nice and tight all night long and they felt very wedged in after last night’s punishment.
I can remember a dream. A naughty one. I don’t recall all the details… but I was definitely having sex and I remember groaning and grinding against my panties in my sleep. The tight panties kept my from stroking myself and I think that made the dream more intense. The fabric pressing hard against my delicate area was… lovely.
I definitely had to pee. I got up quickly and walked over to the bathroom eagerly tugging on my shorts, only to realize I had to undo the crazy knot. My fingers fumbled as quickly as they could, but the knot wouldn’t come undone. I was doing a little dance now while I tried harder and harder to untie the knot. This was becoming increasingly uncomfortable and I felt more panicked as the knot wouldn’t come undone. Good girls don’t wet their panties!
Finally and thankfully they fell to the floor. I pulled the panties down which were sticky and all twirled up. And I released. It felt so good, so, so good- but actually also hot and painful from my punishment panties. When I was done, I picked up the panties and examined them. They were stretched and soaking wet. The entire strip between my legs ached.
I stood in front of the mirror and pulled my cheeks wide. Oh yes, I saw the pretty red mark straight through my bum curving into my little secret area. It feels like it will probably hurt for a while…
Next I took a tissue and walked over to my bed. I got onto my hands and knees, then crouched lower on my upper body/tummy with my legs still bent and my bottom spread.
I used one hand to open myself up, and very slowly, I wiped my bottom hole in slow little circles.
I rubbed around and around, panting as I imagined my examiner scrutinising my sticky places.
When I finished, I examined the tissue. I frowned… it was dirty.
I’m a dirty girl. A dirty girl who deserves a good spanking.
I looked down ashamed, and I squatted on the bed again and gave myself four hard smacks on my bare bum with my hand. I cried out softly, but not like last night.
Afterwards I went to the shower to clean up my naughtiness. I shaved myself, scrubbed and rubbed myself until I was nice and fresh.
When I dressed, I felt a clean pair of panties pressed against my sensitive curves. Nothing like the punishment panties at all – which I slightly missed in a way. Only a tingly ache between my legs, reminding me of my naughtiness.
Thank you for your inspiration. I’m a naughty, naughty girl and I really do deserve my spankings and bottom inspections.