I needed a bit of fun one night after work, so I went on Tinder and found a sexy guy to hit the city with. The thing is, I had no idea he would turn out to be a perverted panty sniffer. Then again, it’s always a gamble!
Walk-in my heels for a moment, gentlemen. I bet you never have to consider the possibility of some stranger rifling through your personal things, let alone your dirty lingerie! Thankfully, I think great on my toes. Being a phone sex dominatrix has also helped with my imagination on how to correct such a situation.
After I got home from work, I stripped down and tossed all my dirty clothes into the hamper. I felt extra dirty since I hit the gym during my lunch break. My outfit for the evening was a short tight red dress with black stockings and tall sexy heels. How could any guy resist what I had to offer?
I was out the door and on my way to meet my Tinder date, Chad. Of course, I was nervous. It’s not like I made a habit out of just randomly meeting men…or at least not often.
He was incredibly sexy. Who knew he would turn out to be a perverted panty sniffer?
Surprisingly, our night turned out pretty amazing. In fact, it was so amazing I took him home to play. I told Chad to make himself comfortable while I made us drinks. When I came back to the living room, he was gone.
I tip-toed down the hallway assuming he was in the bathroom, but as I passed my bedroom door, I saw him on his knees sniffing my panties! Obviously, I was shocked and truly appalled by what I saw. You could hear him sniffing with such a force. Of course, he had the panties I wore all day at work…at the gym. Quietly, I snapped off a few pictures and went back to the living room.
“Chad? I have our drinks if you’re done in the bathroom.” I sat on the sofa and tried to act naturally. This perverted panty sniffer wasn’t going to get off scot-free. My mind suggested I have fun and fuck with him.
I excused myself and said that I wanted to slip into something more comfortable. When I came back out of my room, I was still wearing my bra, stockings & panties…plus a large thick strapon. In my hand, I held my dirty panties.
“Put these on,” I said as I tossed the panties at him. You can imagine the look of total confusion shock on his face. “What in the hell is going on here, Astrid?” he asked. I pulled out my phone and showed him the pictures I had snapped off.
“I had no idea I was going on a date with a perverted panty sniffer!”
“You’re cute, but I had no idea I was going on a date with a perverted panty sniffer. Now that you go what you wanted, I’m gonna get what I want. Now, put these on, Chad, or I’ll post these online.”
Want to read what happens next? Check back in next week or give me a call and we can roleplay how you want to be exposed as a pervert! If you haven’t read my last erotic blog, I sincerely hope you read it in the meantime!