Panty Licker's Punishment

I put my favorite puppy boy in chastity this morning.

He'd been a bad, bad, boy and needed to be punished.

Last weekend I bought a brand new pair of red satin panties, but this morning they were not in my dresser drawer.

After a brief search I found them buried at the bottom of the laundry hamper. The crotch was damp, the lace was covered with little crusty white spots that reeked of cum.

I was NOT happy.

I took the panties  and my red riding crop out by the pool where puppy was scrubbing the tile. As soon as he saw what I was holding he began to whimper. He confessed immediately.

Yes, he had been in my drawer again. The panties were just so sexy, so pretty, he couldn't help himself. He'd had to touch them, had to try them on, and they felt so good rubbing against his hard little dingle that he just couldn't help cumming all over them. He licked it all up like a good puppy, but he knew he would be in trouble so he hid the panties.

Bad, bad boy! Naughty puppy!

I dropped the panties on the ground at my feet. He crawled across the patio on his hands and knees, stopping in front of me. I took hold of a fistful of his hair and shoved his face down onto the panties. I rubbed his nose back and forth across them as I scolded him for being bad boy and playing with my things without permission.

He whimpered his apologies, but that was not enough. I lifted up my skirt and lay back on a lounge chair at the edge of the pool, showing him my leopard print panties. Then I told him since he liked licking my panties so much he could go ahead and lick the ones I was wearing, too.  Moaning, he put his eager little tongue to work, lapping away at the crotch of my dirty panties.

While his tongue licked the smooth fabric my red riding crop licked his ass, coming down hard and sharp on one cheek and then the other. He wiggled back and forth, yelping as the blows landed.

Once his ass was the same shade of red as the stolen panties I let him get to his feet. Taking hold of his now hard little tingle, I dragged him inside. After a few hard slaps of the crop dingle wilted again, and then I was ready to finish punishing puppy boy.

He whimpered more as I took the cock cage out of it's box. He begged me to please, please, please not put it on him. Oh God! not with the points!

Oh yes, puppy boy, with the points, a good lesson for naughty boys who can't control their cock and need Mistress to control it for them.  I slipped little dingle in and locked the lock.

Poor puppyboy looked so unhappy. :(

Almost immediately he asked how soon he could get out.

I told him we'd get little dingle out of weenie jail just as soon as he posted bail.

And now puppyboy was VERY unhappy. He is not permitted to have money. He couldn't pay any bail.

So little dingle will just have to stay locked up until we raise the money....

Click on the devil girl below if you'd like to contribute $5 towards little dingle's bail. I will unlock the chastity cage just as soon as sufficient funds have been raised...

~Mistress Skyye