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Date Posted: 19:07:28 05/17/13 Fri
One day after school when I was about 14 I went upstairs to change out of the school clothes. At the parochial school boys wore a jacket and tie all the time.
On my bed was a small pile of my tee shirts and drawers that had just been laundered so I began to put them in my dresser as was the custom when I noticed a pair of hat had to be mom's panties. I set them aside and began to change but for some silly reason decided to put them on for a moment or two.
I had no sooner put them on, adjusted my male parts and stepped over near the mirror to see my quickly expanding Boy Toy when Kathy entered the room without knocking.
"Oh", she said,"I was looking for those. They're mom's and I must have mixed them in with your things"
I turned crimson and was about to pull them off but that would have allowed my erection to pop straight out and be completely visible to her.
Kathy laughed and said something about my looking cute wearing them. "I bet mom will not laugh if I tell her you prefer ladies panties."
I must have mumbled something smart assed and told her to get out of my room.
But she insisted on looking at the frontal area and then said she wouldn't tell mom or anyone, but I'd have to wear them all evening. "Look at how you are stretching the front,"
I probably asked her to please leave and let it be, but she was insistent, so I agreed and she giggled as I pulled my Levi's and shirt on.
At least three times during the evening she got me aside and made me lower the slacks so she could check that I hadn't changed, running her hand over the front just to tease me which created the obvious reaction. I made some nasty remarks and about bedtime,Kathy decided that I had been too fresh and deserved a spanking.
"Or, I'll tell mom that you were wearing them all evening."
"You promised," I said, realizing that by taking what seemed like the easy way, I had put myself further into her control. Kathy recounted the several rude comments plus the one or two nasty words I had used and said that I needed a spanking for that, not the pantie business, and so I let her loosen my slacks and pull the elastic waste band down to my knees so she could pull me over her lap for a couple dozen spanks.
From then on she slipped a pair of mom's most frilly panties into the laundry pile of my shorts and I had to wear then around the house for her amusement, usually on an afternoon or evening when mom would be off somewhere with our youngest brother and we'd be alone for a while..
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