Sure I can admit it I have a panty fetish. I love to shop for panties. I love to WEAR panties, and I do love to provide a good old-fashioned panty tease…. I talk to many panty lovers actually and I adore them. For some reason, it totally turns me on to talk about how I might taunt them, or how badly they’d like to sniff my panties.
It’s a fetish I find luscious because it’s about me being in control but without all that harsh domination stuff. I prefer to use my girlish attitude, my sexy style, and my whiskey honey voice to control panty boys through teasing and denying them. Because I honestly do have a huge panty collection it’s easy to describe the different styles I do really wear. I can hear their mouths watering. A HUGE turn on for me.
I have one caller who shall, of course, remain nameless that talks casually to me for a few minutes and then he tries to guess what color panties I have on. See, I am kind of a fashion freak and I believe that when we wear certain colors and those colors reflect our moods. For me, it’s the color of my panties, not everything I else I’m wearing. I carefully select the pair I will wear for each day, and sometimes even my preference for the style changes too.
So this caller that guesses the color…. Well, he has been a regular customer for a few years now since I started out in the business actually. His particular fetish doesn’t just include my underthings. He likes for me to decide if he gets to cum or not. I always like to keep him guessing until the last minute of his time and it’s kind of a twisted little sex game for us. We both have a blast. He’s gotten to know me pretty well, and a lot of the things I have in my panty drawer. He’s become quite good at it, detecting from my mood what color I have on. It’s impressive!
You know, sometimes I’m wearing pink panties, and they can be any shade of pink. Usually, that’s a sign I’m feeling very girlish and feminine. Or perhaps black panties are what I’ve got on… and clearly, they mean I’m feeling like the sensual seduction queen. Do you get the picture? Well let me throw this into the mix then…. strips seem to make me a little meaner and almost always I have to deny him an orgasm. Since he became privy to that one… I had to throw him some curveballs at times just to mix it up.
Is there a moral or point to my panty story? Nope, not really. It’s mindless babbling from a dirty panty princess I guess. Though, perhaps, it could spark a new idea for you on our next call. Or maybe it will just get your interest and cock up enough to call me for the first time. Beware if I’ve got on those striped ones, though…. They seem to make me very naughty!
Kisses,
Lynnea
