A Mouthful of Panties SeXStoRY

It’s been a rather quiet few days here at The house, but there was one small incident that I thought I might entertain you with before the end of the year. On boxing day, I walked into the drawing room to find Haley, one of the house sluts sitting on the chaise longue, applying her nail polish. I wouldnt have minded too much, but her pink platform heels were resting on the antique coffee table as if it were a worthless crate. “Haley! Get your feet off that table, girl!” I said sternly. Without missing a beat or even looking in my direction, she replied “God! What EVER!” Then realised with a little shock (and to my satisfaction), that she wasn’t talking to her mother or boyfriend this time. “Sorry mistress!” She said, quickly removing her feet from the table. “I was just…” “No matter, Haley dear.” I paused for few seconds, letting her know that actually, it was a matter. I continued, “Tell me, have you seen Rebecca this morning?” “I think she’s cleaning the guest rooms.” A pause. “Mistress, please don’t think I…” “Don’t worry your pretty little head, dear.” I gave her a too-cheery smile then exited towards the guest wing of the house, leaving a very worried slut in my wake. A few minutes later, I entered the first guest room to find Rebecca dilgently dusting the dressing table. “Ah, Rebecca! My favourite slave!” “Yes mistress?” she looked up, a little nervous. “I have a small favour to request.” “Anything, mistress.” I could see her preparing herself, expecting the worst. “Please don’t change your underwear for the next two… no, three days.” “Um… of course mistress.” A look of relief. “Will that be all?” “Yes Rebecca. Please continue your chores.” “Thank you mistress.” And so today, I summoned Haley and Rebecca to the living room. Haley. I’m delighted to inform you that your punishment for your backchat has finally arrived. You must be pleased that I’m not going to keep you in suspense any longer. Are you pleased, Haley? “Yes mistress,” she replies, though she is clearly anything but pleased “Rebecca, please tie Haley’s arms and hands behind her back, and her ankles to her thighs” All the slaves are well trained in bondage rigging techniques. Rebecca complies with this order immediately and without question. She knows the punishment that awaits for disobeying her mistress. Within two minutes, Haley is tightly secured and looking extremely worried. “Rebecca, please remove your panties and put them in Haley’s mouth.” I should probably add that Rebecca is a size 18, and her panties are very big as well as being (by now) very, very dirty. I watch as the large pair of soiled underwear are pushed into the pretty slut’s mouth, filling out her cheeks like a chipmunk, savouring the the realisation on her face as she realises that yes, this is happening. I then wrap a bandage around and around Haley’s lovely head, securing the panties in in their new home. “There, my dear. I think that maybe spending the rest of the day with Becca’s stinky panties in your mouth will teach you not to talk back to your mistress.” As you can see, Haley is not happy, but after spending the next eight hours like this, I imagine she will be considerably more respectful to her mistress in future. I’m not a cruel mistress. These punishments take place for a reason. I like to think an important lesson was learned today, don’t you think?