The Knicker Licker’s Revenge: A Tale of Lust and Punishment

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🌟 From Thief to Submissive: My Fisting Adventure 🌟

Last summer, I acquired a quaint cottage in the English countryside, a project that required some handyman work. I hired local tradesmen, enjoying the sight of muscular builders and carpenters working on my place. Little did I know, one of them had a knicker licking fetish, and my underwear would soon become a tool for punishment.

I noticed my collection of sexy lingerie dwindling, and I knew something was amiss. I was sure my crotchless panties and see-through knickers had disappeared, along with a favorite thong. As an expert in fetishes, I decided to take matters into my own hands. A few days later, a motion-activated camera was my secret weapon. I received the alert on my phone, and my heart raced as I rushed home. The culprit, the builder’s laborer, was in my bedroom, wearing my silk lingerie and indulging in his fetish. I burst into the room, shocking the confident Yorkshireman.

I took charge, slapping him across the face and demanding answers. I informed him of the hidden camera, the police, and the public humiliation that awaited him. His fear was palpable, and I knew I had him right where I wanted.

I decided a knicker licker fisting session was the perfect punishment. If he wanted my panties, he’d earn them. I ordered him to fetch a rubber glove and bend over my dressing table, where he could witness his degradation in the mirror. I relished the power I held as I lubricated my hand. Slapping his bare ass, I told him he’d be lucky if no one else showed up. With each slap, I enjoyed his rising anxiety. I pushed my fingers into his tight hole, one by one, reminding him of his crime.

As my fingers worked their way deeper, his discomfort turned me on. I instructed him to lick my panties, his erect cock a sign of his submission. With more lube, I added a third finger, fisting him harder, asserting my dominance. I wasn’t going to stop until my whole hand was inside him. It took time and plenty of lube, but I finally achieved my goal. I whispered in his ear, “You’re mine now, and this footage will ensure your obedience forever.”

Are you craving a similar fate, a mix of punishment and pleasure? Let’s create your own fetish-filled adventure, where I’ll be the mistress of your desires. Call me, and together, we’ll explore the boundaries of your fantasies. 💋😈

 

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