Ch. 03
That night at home, I told Abby about what happened, about the requirement for pink panties and the hard spanking I got. She was shocked, but then she started giggling. She instructed me to pull my pants down, ******** my sore ass. She rubbed lotion onto my ass, both cheeks. She had a hard time containing her giggles.
She said, “Remember that time when we got sort of ***** and I made you try on a pair of my panties? I thought you looked really cute in panties.” Then she giggled more.
Most of Abby's panties were not pink, but she did find a pair, and I tried them on. They fit perfectly. She exclaimed, “Very cute and sexy!”
She pulled my panties to one side, ******** my dick and balls, and began to suck on my dick. It felt so good, and I immediately got hard. After a minute, I came into her mouth, and she got a tissue and spit it out. I needed to reciprocate, so I pulled down her pants and panties, laid her on the bed, spreading her legs apart, and ate her. My tongue was starting to get tired when she finally came. She used her hands to press my face hard into her crotch.
She knew, I guess, since I already came in her mouth, that it would be some time before I could get hard again, so she settled for me just eating her. She had a mild orgasm and then just laid there for a bit.
Then I told her about the requirement for naked pictures of her, and added, “Darrell wants some spread-leg pics, and he wants to see your tits and ass, too.” Then I looked down, waiting for her reaction. I was afraid she might explode with rage.
When I looked up, her face was flushed with embarrassment. She asked, “What is he going to do with them? Not post them on-line anywhere, is he?”
I told her, “I don't think so. Maybe he just wants to masturbate while looking at you naked.”
She sat on the edge of the bed. After a few moments, she nodded her head and said, “Well, I guess I can't ask you to wear pink panties for us, and then refuse to pose naked, can I?”
I was frankly surprised she agreed so easily. But I also knew she felt even more despondent over our financial situation than I did.
I got my phone, and took several pictures of her, all completely naked. We did all kinds of poses, like of her with her back to the camera and leaning way over to ****** her entire backside, and her spread legged like Darrell instructed, and her squeezing her lovely tits.
The next morning, Mamma called me over to her desk. Without her even asking, I dropped my pants so she could see I was wearing pink panties. They were pink, but they were just plain, simple, cotton panties. Almost like boy panties.
Mamma shook her head no. “They must be lacy and sexy and frilly. Nothing plain Jane like that. You better be wearing something really sexy tomorrow. Your last chance.” Then she asked me if I had taken the naked pictures of Abby.
I said, “Yes, Mamma, I have.” She took my phone and brought it in to Darrell, and closed the door behind her. Darrell had the phone for well over an hour before it was returned to me.
Mamma said “My son really likes your wife. He said she is built to be naked, as she looks so good, so hot. Take that as a hint. Your wife needs to be naked most of the time. He said she needs to shave her cunt. Darrell likes bald cunt. Retake the photos tonight after she shaves.”
I was startled, but said, “Okay, Mamma.”
Then she smiled at me and said, “You need to shave, too. When you come in to work in the morning, the only hair on you better be on your motherfucking white head.” Then she turned and went to her desk.
That night, Abby asked how the nude pictures of her went over.
I told her, “Darrell really seemed to like them a lot. He said you look really good naked, and you should be naked a lot.”
Her face flushed red, and she said, “Be sure to tell Darrell thank you for his comments.”
Then I told her, “But he said you need to shave your pubic area. Darrell wants you to have a totally bald pussy, he said.”
Abby flushed again, but nodded her head okay.
Then I added, “I need to remove all the hair on my body too.”
Abby gave me a quizzical look, but then just nodded.
We ate a quick dinner, then we went out shopping for sexy, girly, pink panties. I bought several pairs for me, and Abby even got some for herself. We made sure all the panties were very sexy and revealing. Some were lacy, some transparent, some thongs, some g-strings, etc. Our panties were really pretty interchangeable, as I could wear hers, and she could wear mine. We also got some hair removal cream for my dick and balls and face.
At home, Abby took a shower and totally shaved herself. After, she helped me, shaving my legs, under my arms, some other areas and applying the cream to my balls and areas difficult to shave, as well as my face. After completely drying off, we modeled our new pink panties for each other, then I retook the nude photos of Abby.
When I got in to work the next morning, Mamma was already there. I immediately went to her desk and dropped my pants, and showed her my new pink panties. The panties I wore were very sheer, easily showing my dick through the fabric. They were thongs, with lace trim.
Mamma smiled, and said, “Very good! And I see no hair, either, girl! You make a very pretty girl. You've always been a girl anyway, with that pathetic little dick you have.”
I was very embarrassed and humiliated, but I thought to myself “Girl?” Did she just call me a girl? But I didn't react, other than smiling at her and thanking her.
Mamma asked, “Did you make new pics of your wife?”
“Yes, Mamma, I did. She is totally shaved now.”
“Let me see.”
I pulled out my phone and showed her. While she looked, I pulled up my pants. She smiled and nodded, then told me to bring my phone in to Darrell and show him. She opened Darrell's door for me, then closed it after I went in.
I gave Darrell my phone and he pulled up the photos. He remarked about how great they were, and how nice Abby looked, and told me he was very pleased.
I said, “Thank you, Sir. And Abby asked me to pass on to you her thanks for the nice compliments.”
Darrell nodded, and said he was going to send the pictures to himself. He told me once they all came in, he would upload them to his computer, so others could admire Abby too. That shook me up, so I started to object.
“Shut up!” He said, “Take off your pants. Completely off. I want to see your panties.”
I did as he told me, removing my pants, then modeling my new pink panties. He had me turn in a circle in front of him, so he could see my ass, too. Then he motioned me close to him, and as a shock to me, he stuck his hand down the front of my panties and felt my balls.
He said, “Excellent, no hair on your balls, either. Very good, girl.”
Then he reached into a drawer and pulled out a package. He said, “This is called a butt plug. This is lube. Smear some lube on the plug and push it into your ass, girl. You will wear it all day. You can take it out after you get home so your ass doesn't get too sore, but each day you will wear the butt plug until you are totally used to it. Understood?”
“Yes, Sir, I understand,” I said. I pick them up and turned to leave.
“No,” he said. “Insert it here, right now, girl.”
I picked them up and opened the packaging, then applied lube to the plug. I pulled down my pink panties, and pushed the plug up into my ass. It was uncomfortable. I guess the thing was designed to not slip out on its own, as I half way expected the plug to slip out when I leaned way over to pull up my panties, but it stayed snugly in place.
Darrell ask, “How does it feel, girl?”
“It sort of feels like I need to poop, Sir.”
Darrell belly laughed and told me I could put my pants back on and go back to my office.
She said, “Remember that time when we got sort of ***** and I made you try on a pair of my panties? I thought you looked really cute in panties.” Then she giggled more.
Most of Abby's panties were not pink, but she did find a pair, and I tried them on. They fit perfectly. She exclaimed, “Very cute and sexy!”
She pulled my panties to one side, ******** my dick and balls, and began to suck on my dick. It felt so good, and I immediately got hard. After a minute, I came into her mouth, and she got a tissue and spit it out. I needed to reciprocate, so I pulled down her pants and panties, laid her on the bed, spreading her legs apart, and ate her. My tongue was starting to get tired when she finally came. She used her hands to press my face hard into her crotch.
She knew, I guess, since I already came in her mouth, that it would be some time before I could get hard again, so she settled for me just eating her. She had a mild orgasm and then just laid there for a bit.
Then I told her about the requirement for naked pictures of her, and added, “Darrell wants some spread-leg pics, and he wants to see your tits and ass, too.” Then I looked down, waiting for her reaction. I was afraid she might explode with rage.
When I looked up, her face was flushed with embarrassment. She asked, “What is he going to do with them? Not post them on-line anywhere, is he?”
I told her, “I don't think so. Maybe he just wants to masturbate while looking at you naked.”
She sat on the edge of the bed. After a few moments, she nodded her head and said, “Well, I guess I can't ask you to wear pink panties for us, and then refuse to pose naked, can I?”
I was frankly surprised she agreed so easily. But I also knew she felt even more despondent over our financial situation than I did.
I got my phone, and took several pictures of her, all completely naked. We did all kinds of poses, like of her with her back to the camera and leaning way over to ****** her entire backside, and her spread legged like Darrell instructed, and her squeezing her lovely tits.
The next morning, Mamma called me over to her desk. Without her even asking, I dropped my pants so she could see I was wearing pink panties. They were pink, but they were just plain, simple, cotton panties. Almost like boy panties.
Mamma shook her head no. “They must be lacy and sexy and frilly. Nothing plain Jane like that. You better be wearing something really sexy tomorrow. Your last chance.” Then she asked me if I had taken the naked pictures of Abby.
I said, “Yes, Mamma, I have.” She took my phone and brought it in to Darrell, and closed the door behind her. Darrell had the phone for well over an hour before it was returned to me.
Mamma said “My son really likes your wife. He said she is built to be naked, as she looks so good, so hot. Take that as a hint. Your wife needs to be naked most of the time. He said she needs to shave her cunt. Darrell likes bald cunt. Retake the photos tonight after she shaves.”
I was startled, but said, “Okay, Mamma.”
Then she smiled at me and said, “You need to shave, too. When you come in to work in the morning, the only hair on you better be on your motherfucking white head.” Then she turned and went to her desk.
That night, Abby asked how the nude pictures of her went over.
I told her, “Darrell really seemed to like them a lot. He said you look really good naked, and you should be naked a lot.”
Her face flushed red, and she said, “Be sure to tell Darrell thank you for his comments.”
Then I told her, “But he said you need to shave your pubic area. Darrell wants you to have a totally bald pussy, he said.”
Abby flushed again, but nodded her head okay.
Then I added, “I need to remove all the hair on my body too.”
Abby gave me a quizzical look, but then just nodded.
We ate a quick dinner, then we went out shopping for sexy, girly, pink panties. I bought several pairs for me, and Abby even got some for herself. We made sure all the panties were very sexy and revealing. Some were lacy, some transparent, some thongs, some g-strings, etc. Our panties were really pretty interchangeable, as I could wear hers, and she could wear mine. We also got some hair removal cream for my dick and balls and face.
At home, Abby took a shower and totally shaved herself. After, she helped me, shaving my legs, under my arms, some other areas and applying the cream to my balls and areas difficult to shave, as well as my face. After completely drying off, we modeled our new pink panties for each other, then I retook the nude photos of Abby.
When I got in to work the next morning, Mamma was already there. I immediately went to her desk and dropped my pants, and showed her my new pink panties. The panties I wore were very sheer, easily showing my dick through the fabric. They were thongs, with lace trim.
Mamma smiled, and said, “Very good! And I see no hair, either, girl! You make a very pretty girl. You've always been a girl anyway, with that pathetic little dick you have.”
I was very embarrassed and humiliated, but I thought to myself “Girl?” Did she just call me a girl? But I didn't react, other than smiling at her and thanking her.
Mamma asked, “Did you make new pics of your wife?”
“Yes, Mamma, I did. She is totally shaved now.”
“Let me see.”
I pulled out my phone and showed her. While she looked, I pulled up my pants. She smiled and nodded, then told me to bring my phone in to Darrell and show him. She opened Darrell's door for me, then closed it after I went in.
I gave Darrell my phone and he pulled up the photos. He remarked about how great they were, and how nice Abby looked, and told me he was very pleased.
I said, “Thank you, Sir. And Abby asked me to pass on to you her thanks for the nice compliments.”
Darrell nodded, and said he was going to send the pictures to himself. He told me once they all came in, he would upload them to his computer, so others could admire Abby too. That shook me up, so I started to object.
“Shut up!” He said, “Take off your pants. Completely off. I want to see your panties.”
I did as he told me, removing my pants, then modeling my new pink panties. He had me turn in a circle in front of him, so he could see my ass, too. Then he motioned me close to him, and as a shock to me, he stuck his hand down the front of my panties and felt my balls.
He said, “Excellent, no hair on your balls, either. Very good, girl.”
Then he reached into a drawer and pulled out a package. He said, “This is called a butt plug. This is lube. Smear some lube on the plug and push it into your ass, girl. You will wear it all day. You can take it out after you get home so your ass doesn't get too sore, but each day you will wear the butt plug until you are totally used to it. Understood?”
“Yes, Sir, I understand,” I said. I pick them up and turned to leave.
“No,” he said. “Insert it here, right now, girl.”
I picked them up and opened the packaging, then applied lube to the plug. I pulled down my pink panties, and pushed the plug up into my ass. It was uncomfortable. I guess the thing was designed to not slip out on its own, as I half way expected the plug to slip out when I leaned way over to pull up my panties, but it stayed snugly in place.
Darrell ask, “How does it feel, girl?”
“It sort of feels like I need to poop, Sir.”
Darrell belly laughed and told me I could put my pants back on and go back to my office.
