Panty Sniffing

Jody knew from an early age she oozed the sex appeal that meant she could wrap men around her little finger. It was easy. Jody had an easy life, each boyfriend after the next providing her with what she wanted. Then she met Martin.

Martin like all the other pantie sniffing boys was quiet and shy. One day he turned round to Jody and asked “Babe, can I buy your panties off you to pantie snff. I know its sounds gross but I find it so sexy. Jody was at first a bit put off by this idea. Then, as Jody always thought about it, the pantie sniffing came down to cold hard cash.

A Panty Mistress with an open panty draw

“$30 a pair and you get to choose which pair you want to have to do your pantie sniffing” “It’s so humiliating but sexy” said Martin “Paying for my girlfriends used panties”

Martin agreed and when the day came he could stop thinking about the pair of used knickers that he was going to so enjoy pantie sniffing.

“Come on you panty slut, come and pick your pair of panties”
With unbridled delight Martin bounced over to the huge panty draw. There were waht seemed like thousands of pairs of panties, each one a potential winner for the pantie sniffing prize. The winner had to be a really sexy pair of panties, Nothing was more sexy than just a plain white pair with the little bow at the front. This was the pair of panties that Jody was wearing when they first fucked. The sight of jody’s fat bald pussy encased in a pair of plain white panties made him want to rip them off her and just abuse her sexy panties.
Jody let him pick a pair.She just hoped he didn’t pick one of her favourite pairs of panties because she wasn’t going to wear them again. Martin was now her cash cow, pure and simply. A transaction between a soon to be pantie slave and a soon to be panty Mistress.

Jody was getting into the panty Mistress frame of mind. “If you want them with pee stains, or anything else except normal pussy deposits it will cost you extra, but it will be worth if for the pantie sniffing side of it!” Martin declined, on the grounds that the pantie sniffing adventures he had in mind may well freak out Jody. He was after all a hardcore pantie sniffer.

So next day Jody pulled on those oh so sexy white panties for Martin. It wasn’t out of enjoyment but purely a monetry transaction. She looked at herself in the white panties, holding in her stomach as she did so. “Wow she thought, Martin does pick a good pair” It was obvious that the sexy bright white panties against her tanned skin were the perfect match. The only problem from Martins point of view was that the panties were still clean on! Jody continued to get dressed, putting on her work uniform. Then Jody noticed she was just a little bit wet. It then dawned on her that she was getting turned on by being a Panty Mistress. Just before she left the house, she sent Martin an SMS – ” I have your panties on, you dirty little pantie sniffer”.

“Plz keep me up2date” replied Martin.

By lunchtime Jodies panties were just so moist and juicy that she had to tell Martin. “So wet I think the juice will be coming through my panties to my skirt” This just made Martin so hard that he almost came on the spot. He could imagine how moist and juicy a panty sniffing session he was going to get from this pair of panties. “So wet I am sitting here with my legs wide open, unlady like under the desk to try and dry out” came the email.

Eventually Jody arrived home to Martins eager attention. Martin was so eager and horny to get those panties that she almost had to fight him off. “Down boy” she laughed.

Then it struck her like a bolt of lightning. These panties were what gave her the power with Martin. She suspected he would do almost anything for these panties. Her mind started whirring with the possibilities.

She took off her smelly panties, so wet they just oozed sext appeal. She looked Martin in the eye “These are like a drug to you aren’ they? Well the first hit is free. I don’t want your money. I want your mind and your body as I am going to become your full time panty Mistress” Martin was astounded at this. Momenterily loosing all power of speach. “I-i-id love that” came the delayed, stammered reply.

“I’d love that, Panty Mistress Jody!” she corrected him. Martin knew that this was potentially going to be a life changing experience for the better. He used to just be a dirty pantie sniffer and now he was owned panty slave.