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hornynipples1234 · 3 months
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Dear Sir,
too shy to interact with a blog like this, i search you every once in a while just to see what’s new. but i have a fantasy that i want to share, hoping for your thoughts.
sometimes when i touch myself, i imagine i’ve been caught with my hand down my panties. needing to be punished for touching myself without permission, i’m stripped bare and bent over the person’s lap for a spanking. i beg for mercy and offer apologies, but i’m secretly more aroused than ever.
but it’s no secret to my spanker. after some swats and squirming, they’ve seen how i’m just growing more and more wet. so, to fix this, they decide to plug me up. keeping me over their lap, my spanker has me spread my legs and pull apart my cheeks. my holes are filled to the brim, most likely with dildos (or perhaps, if they feel i’ve been extra naughty, my bottom hole is figged with ginger).
i wiggle around for some kind of relief, but my spanker puts a stop to it quickly with a few quick swats. “you wanted to be touched, didn’t you? to be filled? i’m just giving you what you want.” legs still spread (to avoid clenching my cheeks), i’m made to squeeze my holes so the objects inside me don’t slip out. if they do, the spankings stop just long enough for my spanker to push them deeper into my holes.
i’m not allowed to climax, just to take my spankings like a good girl. but if i do finish? i’m probably in for a worser punishment.
thank you for reading Sir.
It's ironic - and quite adorable - that so many women touch themselves whilst fantasising about being punished for touching themselves.
I love how in those fantasies, touching their own clitoris is one of the naughtiest things they could be caught doing, and absolutely deserving of a very well-smacked bottom.
It's so easy to be naughty, isn't it? To let your hand slip into the warm haven of your panties. To slide over the smooth shaved curve of your mound, until your fingertips encounter the throbby little bump just beneath.
You naughty girl. Are your fingers already in your panties? Are you rubbing up and down your bare little slit, thinking about spankings, and longing to be caught?
Are you fantasising about having your holes stretched, just like the reader who sent this message?
Are you already imagining having both holes filled as you get a long hard spanking? Maybe you've been thinking about playing the Double Dildo Delight game, and squirming on a pillow with two dildos in deep, but still not allowed to touch yourself.
Thank you for being brave enough to share your fantasy, dear reader, I hope you'll be returning to this blog more often.
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hornynipples1234 · 3 months
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Naughty Game #25: Ginger Paste
The master list of previous naughty games is here.
This naughty game is inspired by the opening scene of Head Girl Part 2, where a character is spanked with ginger paste applied to her intimate places, so it feels like much more than her bottom cheeks are burning.
A previous naughty game has described how to carve and play with fresh ginger, but fresh ingredients aren’t always available, and can quickly spoil. What if there was an alternative, which was even more intense, but also more discreet and convenient too?
But first, some chemistry.
The active ingredient in fresh ginger is Gingerol, a chemical relative of capsaicin and piperine, which give chillies and black pepper their spicy kick. Interestingly, when ginger is dried or heated, gingerol undergoes a reaction that forms compounds called shogaols, which are about twice as pungent as gingerol. This is the reason why dried ginger is hotter and more spicy than fresh ginger, and the reason why it’s stronger when we cook it. 
Whilst ginger (and chilli) feel hot, they’re not caustic (like acids and soaps). It’s important to be aware of the difference: with ginger, the burning sensations result from a chemical interaction with sensory neurons in your mucus membranes. Whereas pain from an acid is caused by actual corrosive damage, resulting in a chemical burn. Ginger and the capsaicin in chilli don’t cause physical damage, which is why they’re safe to eat. Always be careful about what you use internally, food ingredients are invariably better.
Making Ginger Paste
If we wanted to make a paste from fresh ginger, we’d have to account for the fact that being phenol oils, the solubility of gingerol and shogaol in water is low. So if you’d need to steep the shredded root in another oil (like olive oil), probably for an hour in a pan of boiling water to increase its solubility. Once cooled, you’d filter the ginger shreds from the oil through a strainer, and transfer the oil to a bottle for safekeeping. Which is all rather messy and a bit of a faff.
You can also buy ready-made ginger paste in jars, this is more convenient, but because the  ginger is raw, it might be more aromatic than pungently hot. It also has a finite shelf-life once it’s opened, its sticky lumpy nature might not be great for smearing evenly, and you can’t really make it any hotter just by adding more of it.
A potentially hotter and less wasteful option is to make your own ginger paste from dried ginger. Because of the hotter shogaol compounds it contains, this should produce an even hotter sensation with a much smaller amount of ginger. 
The process of making ginger paste is pretty simple, with only two ingredients. The first is generic ground ginger powder, the kind you get in little glass jars in the spice section of supermarkets.
The second is something to dissolve it in, something you’d use for stir frying is perfect, like vegetable or olive oil.
Using an oil as a base is essential, as the active compounds won’t dissolve much in water. It’s best to use a cooking oil from the kitchen cupboard, as anything safe to eat will also be safe for internal use.
Begin by pouring a teaspoon of your oil into a tiny dish, plate or ramekin, you won’t need much at all.
Now add a few shakes of ginger powder, or a fraction of a teaspoon, to the oil. 
The key decision here is how much ginger powder to use. This can be difficult to predict, as it depends on the quality of the ginger used. So the best approach is experimentation, try a measured amount, make a note of how much you used, and evaluate if it’s too hot or not hot enough, and then alter how much ginger you use next time.
Once the ginger has been added to the oil, stir thoroughly with something thin to break up any remaining lumps and achieve a smooth consistency. It is now ready for use.
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How to Play
Once the ginger paste has been concocted, you can begin playing with it. 
Remember if the burning sensation feels too much and you need to remove it immediately, it can be easily rinsed off with running water and a damp washcloth. 
One idea is to turn an ordinary butt plug into a punishment plug. First, smear a toy with lube, then smear a layer of ginger paste on top of it. Try wearing it inside briefly at first, to establish how hot the burning feels. Once you’ve got a feel for the strength of the ginger and how long it takes to become uncomfortable, you can establish how much time your plug should be worn as punishment.
The ginger can also be applied to dildos, and is particularly effective for naughty seats, where a suction or strap-on dildo is affixed to the seat of a stool or chair. For best effect, combine with sitting on a well-smacked bottom.
An alternative for those without toys is to smear a little of the paste around the bottom hole, either with a fingertip or a paintbrush. 
The paste can also be applied to the labia, the entrance to the vagina, and the hood of the clitoris. Best to experiment with tiny amounts first, as these areas are exquisitely sensitive.
Masturbating with fingers covered in ginger can feel incredibly illicit, as if you really shouldn’t be touching ‘down there’. Before becoming a race to climax before the growing heat becomes unbearable.
If you have a disciplinarian, being sent to the kitchen to make ginger paste can be an effective part of the punishment.
Ginger paste can also be applied to a cloth for bottom wiping, before, during or after spanking play or solo self-spanking games.
Your own personalised ginger paste
To reiterate, the best way to play with ginger paste is to start with mild sensations and progressively intensify them by increasing the amount of ginger you add to the same spoonful of oil. Powdered ginger has the considerable advantage that you can measure out what you use, something you can’t do with fresh ginger, which is an all or nothing experience, and varies widely depending on the quality of the root. 
If you keep a record of the quantities used, the amount of ginger can be gradually increased until you find the ratio that works best for you. The exact amount to use will depend on the brand of ground ginger, as they tend to vary in strength. Everyone’s threshold of discomfort is different, some like to feel the burn, others prefer a lower heat.
Be aware that the burning sensation of ginger does build over time, so what might seem to have little effect initially can actually feel very hot after 10 or 20 minutes. This can feel very intense, if you haven’t tried it before there’s no harm in beginning cautiously.
Concocting the perfect ginger paste can be your own little erotic experiment. Start slowly, find the level of heat that works best for you, and have fun!
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hornynipples1234 · 3 months
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The Coming Chair for Naughty Girls
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This scenario is for vulva-owners, those with a penis should report to the Coming Chair for Naughty Boys.
Imagine you are standing in front of your disciplinarian. Perhaps it's your headmistress, or governess, or headmaster, or some other authority figure who canes your bare bottom.
You see the chair in the middle of room, set up and waiting for you. Honey-coloured wood with sturdy legs supporting a flat varnished seat, a tall back consisting of simple slats.
But it's the seat that captures your attention, from where you can't pull your eyes away. There's a life-sized phallic protrusion in the centre, onto which a fresh condom has already been rolled down its shaft and glazed with a lubricating gel. Now it glistens ominously, awaiting its next sitter.
You are told to undress, and hang your clothes on the labelled hooks on the wall. Blazer. Tie. Shirt. Cami. Bra. Socks. Skirt. Knickers.
Now you're standing naked in front of your disciplinarian, your arms folded obediently behind your back. You tried not to become too aroused, but it was unavoidable really, and now you can feel your wetness clinging to your hot puffy lips.
Naughty girls can't be properly punished with wet slits throbbing between their legs, you're told. Wet girls would be too busy thinking about running off to wank just as soon as they left the spanking room. It's well known naughty girls love to masturbate as they rub their stinging bottoms. They'd likely find their punishment quite enjoyable - and that wouldn't be right at all.
That's why there's a Coming Chair, you're reminded. To deal with the wet slits of all those who report here to be punished. It would be most unseemly to permit the naughty to masturbate with their fingers, with all that rubbing and squelching and moaning. So visitors are made to sit on the phallus, until their slits are filled and well-stretched, and their excitement overwhelms them.
In preparation your excitement is inspected. Such a naughty girl, you're scolded, this one won't take long to come at all. Which is just as well, there's a whole queue of naughty girls to deal with today.
You know the procedure. You'll be told to sit on the seat, so the protrusion enters and stretches your vagina. You'll be expected to keep your arms folded behind your back, so you won't be tempted to fiddle with your throbbing clit.
A sand timer will be turned, and you will have five minutes to come, and if you haven't come by then, the number of whacks you're due will be doubled.
Most come quickly on the chair, squirming as the specially shaped protrusion finds just the right spot inside. Often the humiliation of having to fuck themselves is quite enough. An urgent frenzy of riding the thick phallus, repeatedly rising on their thighs and impaling themselves.
A girl who still hasn't come when the sands of time run out must pull her hood back with her fingers, and wank herself shame-faced in front of their disciplinarian until she gushes.
Naughty girls know that canings sting more after you've come, and that is why there's a Coming Chair.
You know that once your hole has clenched and quivered on the dildo, you'll be told to rise, and bend over. You'll grasp your ankles, and present your bottom, spreading your legs to reveal your slit, still slick and twitching from its intrusion. Your face will be burning pink with embarrassment.
This is how naughty girls get their bottoms whacked here.
Once your bottom gets its stripes, you'll be told to get dressed. You'll pull your knickers up over your stinging stripes, feeling your own sticky wetness seeping into your underwear's fabric.
Afterwards some naughty girls will be sent straight to detention, so they can sit on a hard seat on their sore caned bums, feeling the clammy wetness of their own arousal clinging between their legs. Others might be taken out in public by their disciplinarian, a gooey secret pooling in the sump of her knickers, a row of bright pink lines hidden just beneath her skirt.
This is why the Coming Chair exists, although disciplinarians continue to debate the most effective order of orgasm and caning.
What do you think?
Should a naughty girl be made to come before or after her caning?
Imagine, if you reported for your caning, and were offered a choice.
You could get the usual treatment for naughty girls: coming on the chair first to rob you of your arousal, and then be caned afterwards so the whacks sting more.
Or, you could be caned first, with your slit fully aroused and your clit swollen and hard. Then after your whacking, you'd sit on your naughty seat, and come whilst sitting on your hot sore stripes.
Those who'd love to be in charge of the coming chair can answer this question too. Would you make naughty girls come before they're caned so it's extra sore, or afterwards as a tender mercy?
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hornynipples1234 · 9 months
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Please tell me about the last time you went out in public with your ass plugged.
It's been a while...maybe 6 months ago?
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hornynipples1234 · 1 year
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The Booth
A spanking story
Naughty Girl
said the text message, almost accusingly.
She stared at his response. She’d thought her misdemeanour was trivial, worthy of a playful light-hearted scolding at the very worst. But the abruptness of his reply made her realise how seriously he took her disobedience.
In the mall, crowds of busy shoppers milled around her, quite oblivious to her predicament, as she stared meekly at her phone, awaiting his judgement. She felt the phone vibrate in her sweaty palm.
You must be punished.
She stared at the little glowing words.
A good hard spanking, on your bare bottom.
She could feel a warm, clammy wetness seeping from her slit, and sticking to her panties. A good hard spanking meant being spanked until her bottom burned, until its sore persistent sting overwhelmed every other sensation. Then obediently standing in the corner until the glowing ache consumed her, dominating her mind.
Go to the 5th floor of the shopping centre. To the atrium with the waterfall.
She acknowledged his instructions, stepping onto the escalator, and was carried away.
The atrium was filled with the hubbub of passing voices, and the gurgle of water tumbling down the mound of mossy rocks into the surrounding faux marble pool. The cool stone felt nice against her skin through her thin dress. She waited and wondered why he’d sent her here, why he hadn’t just ordered her home, to be put over his knee.
She felt her phone vibrate again.
Booth 1. The keypad code is 1212
She scanned her surroundings, spotting three nondescript white cubes against a nearby wall. Each was about 2 metres high, and unremarkable enough to be completely ignored by the crowds hurrying past. Each booth had a big foam letter above it, each sinking into the cloud-like fluff that covered the top of each booth. An N, an A and a P.
The booths were nap pods, available to rent to subscribers for half-hour periods. A quiet space about a metre square, little oases of calm amid the din of the big city. There was a chair to lie back in, and a charging point for your phone, which displayed the countdown until your 30 minutes expired, and the booth was unlocked. All one needed was the app and an account. Her disciplinarian had become a regular customer.
After punching in the code with somewhat shaky fingers, the keypad beeped agreeably in response as the magnetic latch disengaged. She tugged the door open and stepped into the tiny space beyond, closing it circumspectly behind her.
Inside the booth was a reclining chair, if she’d sat on it, she’d be facing back the way she’d entered.
She placed her phone in the charging cradle at the back of the booth, leaning over the chair to do so, and activated video calling. It connected moments later, though his face didn’t appear, leaving her disappointed that he didn’t greet her with a smile, but he seemed not to have activated his own camera. His voice, when he finally spoke, was stern and authoritative.
“Take it all off,” he instructed. “Everything.”
There was something in what he said, an edge, that could only have meant he was referring to her clothes. She complied rapidly, not wanting to displease her disciplinarian further, loosening her shoes before lifting her white summer dress over her head. Having a relatively small bust, she hadn’t worn a bra, so only needed to pull down her damp panties to be standing naked before him. She widened her stance, parting her legs, folding her arms behind her back, presenting herself for his approval…
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Wearing headphones in public that are playing this constant, low hum and a low, entrancing voice in your ears while the lush vibe in your pants vibrates to the rhythm of the hum, slowly brainwashing you while you go about your day-to-day tasks
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dom who loves to tease and play with nipples 🤝 sub with extremely sensitive nipples
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girls who use 🥺 want their pussy spanked
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A subs muffled screams fill the room as their legs are tied open, their holes all filled with dildos and toys. The dom pressing harsh kisses and bites along the legs of their sub watching their legs tremble with exhaustion from being pushed to orgasms repeatedly. The sub whimpering and begging for mercy only for the dom to look into their eyes.
“You wanted to be overstimulated, you wanted to orgasm so many times you physically couldn’t anymore. I’m just giving you what you want.” As the gag in their subs mouth holds back more moans and screams the dom turns off all of the toys to give the sub a second. The shaking sub pants behind the gag as their head falls to the bed. The dom grabs the final toy resting just out of the subs line of sight, they pull out the dildo plugging their subs pussy as their enjoy the sight of their toy being stretched and ruined in every way imaginable.
A forceful thrust pushes the toy back in before turning the vibrator in their hand onto max as their subs screams fill the room once again. Every muscle in their subs body tenses as they tug and pull on every restraint only for the rope to keep them still for more torture. The dom rests the vibrator on the subs swollen clit as they watch their baby convulse and tremble through another orgasm enjoying every moment of watching their toy being used.
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hornynipples1234 · 2 years
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Fantasies are Sexual Dress Rehearsals
You should fantasise often.
Fantasising is a kind of mental dress rehearsal, for something that might eventually happen. Intimate activities that we hadn't prepared for and anticipated would actually be profoundly shocking surprises. Fantasising is the mind's way of exploring the possibilities, allowing us to determine what arouses us and what we'd rather avoid, in the safety of our own heads.
Erotic stories are far more than just entertainment to masturbate to - they're brochures of potential sexual futures. Scenes that readers can try in their imaginations before they attempt the much more daunting prospect of acting them out with another human being. Fantasising is like erotic training, do the reps in your mind, and whatever other part of your body you desire.
I receive so many messages about fantasising, from readers shocked by the nature of what they fantasise about, or the frequency with which these intense scenes seem to overwhelm their minds.
This blog exists to assure all those who fantasise about sore bottoms and worry it makes them weird that they're perfectly normal, and what arouses you is quite natural.
A common worry is "no-one else thinks like this" - believe me, they do. Everyone has a secret side, and preferences they might choose not to publicise. After all, standing out can draw unwanted attention, and result in being mocked or harassed. All those folk who seem perfectly 'normal' likely have sexual imaginations just as filthy as yours. How would you ever know unless they trusted you enough to drop their mask in front of you?
So, reconnect with that part of you who once loved to make-believe, and fantasise often, about whatever turns you on. In the sanctuary of your erotic mind, you can be absolutely anybody you want to be.
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hornynipples1234 · 2 years
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I had a new toy delivered today sir, a leather paddle perfectly suited to the seat of a schoolgirl’s skirt, or underneath.
I haven’t had the chance to try it yet, but I think I know the perfect spot: bent over my desk, standing on the tips of my toes, skirt up, panties down.
I love leather paddles.
They're so much more than smacking implements, they're tools for stroking, teasing, and arousing too.
She might keep the paddle in her handbag, so the instrument of her own discipline is always close-by. Unseen by others, yet still lingering large in her mind.
Then, when she gets home, and has dressed in her uniform, the face of a paddle can be slipped down the front of her school knickers, and rubbed across her bare mound to test the smoothness of her shave.
Or it might be slipped down the back her knickers, and kept there for a while, in contact with her bottom, as a reminder of what she has in store. Or placed in her bra, the handle dangling down between her breasts.
Perhaps she's imagining being sent to her bedroom, or having to stand at the front of the class. The paddle has been put between her buttocks, the edge of the paddle resting in the groove of her slit, parting her lips.
Before a smack has even landed, she should feel the cool smooth leather surface on her skin, increasing her anticipation, inducing tingles and goosebumps.
When her panties eventually do come right down, the paddle should be stroked across her bare bottom repeatedly, sensitising her skin, and arousing her mind. She knows a stinging smack might land at any moment, but a skilful disciplinarian will make her wait.
The flat side of the paddle can rove across her thighs and calves. Then be used to tap between her thighs to widen her stance, until the gap is big enough to stroke between her legs. How naughty for a girl who's about to be spanked to rub herself against the very implement that's about to smack her bottom.
When the spanks do eventually start, a good disciplinarian will pause regularly to rub the hot pink patches with the cool leather surface. But why shouldn't the paddle rove all across her body? Caressing the blushing cheeks of her face, or right down her forearms, across her sweaty palms, using the edge of the paddle to tickle between her tingly fingers.
And then, when a remote part of her body is tingling, several more hard smacks will bring her attention back to her bare bottom. Perhaps she'll be spanked on her thighs, and mound, and pussy too.
Afterwards, once her bottom is hot and stinging, the paddle can become a means of soothing, stroking and massaging the gift of soreness that's been bestowed.
Or she might be told to clench the paddle between her smarting cheeks as she stands in the corner, knowing she dare not let it fall.
I think you better fetch the leather paddle, young lady.
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hornynipples1234 · 2 years
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Edging is the answer to all my problems recently. Found myself feeling super stressed. Took myself away to edge, instantly feel better! Tired … edge then nap, sad … edge, horny … edge, lonely … edge, angry … edge. Whatever the problem, edging is the answer.
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hornynipples1234 · 2 years
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Hello, sir. I hope you're well! My daddy wanted me to use your askbox to proclaim that I'm a naughty girl who wants to orgasm in front of others. This is because my daddy took me on a (private) picnic and he slipped his hand up my sundress to play. He talked about all kinds of fantasies and I came on his fingers from him talking about others watching me get off and how naughty I looked~
I think there'll be many reading your confession with a tingly ache between their own legs, wishing they were the ones wearing a summer dress, with Daddy's fingers slipped high inside.
I know just how exciting it is to feel a girl soak my fingers in public, whilst doing everything she can to preserve her decorum, so those nearby never suspect what's really going on beneath her flimsy dress.
Usually, just leaning over and whispering does the trick.
Something like: "You're such a naughty girl. When I get you home you're going to get a good hard spanking on your bare bottom."
That's usually enough to make her come. It's always a delight watching her have a secret orgasm, where she has to suppress her urge to gasp and moan, feeling her twitch and tremble against my hand.
I wonder why your Daddy chose my particular askbox for your confession? Perhaps he not only appreciates the importance of smacked bottoms, but also knows just how excited the fantasies on these pages make you.
Sounds like this naughty girl will be getting a very well-spanked bottom when she gets home.
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hornynipples1234 · 2 years
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Naughty Game #27: Backward Panties
See the list of all naughty games here
Everyone owns a wonderfully flexible sex toy, many without even appreciating its wonderful power - their own underwear.
Panties provide so many awesome erotic possibilities. They can serve as silent witnesses to their wearer’s excitement, an indelible record of their arousal left in the gusset for inspection later. They can be pulled up tight, used to create a panty-pulling chair, or tied to a fixture like a leash.
They can become Permission Panties, where the wearer is only permitted to lower them with their disciplinarian’s say-so, turning a simple garment into a device of thrilling erotic jeopardy.
This game subverts this everyday garment, turning an ordinary pair of panties into something excitingly kinky, which can be worn anywhere, without anyone else ever knowing.
How To Play
To play, all you have to do is put on your underwear backwards.
Or, if you get your panties pulled up by your partner, they can do it for you.
A skirt or trousers can be worn over the top, just as they normally would, so the backwards panties can be worn in public, without anybody ever knowing.
Wearing underwear backwards may feel unnatural, and uncomfortable, making it an ideal punishment, or method of teasing. They can also be worn after a spanking, to accentuate the humiliation.
Perhaps you’ll institute a new house rule: that only good girls get to wear their panties the right way round, naughty girls have to wear them backwards.
School knickers or briefs can be worn backwards, but the best choices are G-strings and thongs. G-strings are particularly embarrassing worn backwards, as it will suddenly feel like wearing a pair of crotchless panties.
Those with a vagina will notice how the thin string that normally goes between the bottom cheeks is now pulled tight against their clitoris, and runs deep inside their slit. Over the course of the day, the friction from its rubbing will conveniently make her even wetter.
Those with a penis will have little support for their genitals. Their penis will dangle free, as will their scrotum, unless it is carefully balanced on the string, with one testicle hanging on either side. If this arrangement is mandated, it can serve to limit a submissive male’s movement, boisterous little boys might be in trouble if they let their balls drop.
Panties worn backwards focus the wearer’s mind on the region between their legs. What better prelude to a punishment than spending a day longing to have your uncomfortable underwear removed?
Perhaps some changes in terminology can add to the humiliation. Whilst worn backwards, underwear should not be referred to as panties, but using another more humiliating term that emphasises their new nature, such as “slit-string”. Imagine how she’ll squirm when she receives a message asking her about “tight little slit-string”.
Using The Naughty Pouch
There is another benefit to wearing a thong backwards - it will create a little pouch beneath the wearer’s bottom hole, offering marvellous opportunities for kinky fun. It could be used to keep a butt plug pressed in deep, or a ginger root, or it could be filled with a dollop of ginger paste.
Or, a little square of chocolate could be placed in the pouch. Placed meticulously before going out, right between her bottom cheeks, before her thong is tugged up carefully, so it’s nice and snug, and positioned just right. As it was melted by her body heat, she'd begin to smell of chocolate, and feel a sticky mess develop beneath her clothes, deep between her legs.
Even more embarrassingly, as her thong is worn backwards, there’s virtually nothing at the front to catch her leaking wetness, which will soon be trickling down her inner thighs. During the evening, it would be remiss for her partner not to slip their finger down her back, and under her waistband, and discreetly hook her thong up even tighter.
And they should certainly whisper in her ear at every opportunity, telling her how much they were looking forward to getting her home, to spreading her cheeks, and licking clean every inch of her sweet sticky mess.
So many exciting erotic adventures can be unlocked merely by wearing panties backwards. Just add a devious imagination!
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