Humiliated and forced into panties by Sussex Mistress Helen Ryder

A very recent role play session which was lots of fun, bear in mind I am very versatile and don’t only do role plays!

The background story line: C was one of those rather boisterous types a proper “jack the lad” at work always fooling around and thinking he had women wrapped around his finger.  Since the introduction of new gym at work and onsite showers he had been taking advantage of leering at the ladies working out in the gym.  Watching them perspire as they ran on the treadmill, watching that sheen of sweat trickle down into their breasts.  It made him rock hard and angry at some of them being a bit stuck up and not falling for his charms.

He was on his fifth visit over the last two weeks into the ladies changing room and spotted a pair of black knickers that looked expensive to add to his little growing collection of worn used knickers he had been selling online, “haha” that will teach those bitches he sniggered to himself as he lifted the black panties and stuffed them into his pocket.  Not before holding them up to his nose and having a good lingering sniff of them.  Some of the ladies working at the firm had got very well paid jobs and they wore very expansive lingerie and Agent Provocateur was a very popular label.

Meanwhile……Ms Ryder was sitting in the security CCTV lounge in a big leather chair casually observing the new security system which had been installed recently.  Lots of the female employees had reported items going astray namely very personal items.

Ms Ryder observed C entering the ladies changing rooms and then sneak out looking rather shifty with something protruding from his pocket.  She panned the camera and watched him enter the foyer to the car park and remove an item from his trousers and panning in for a close view she spotted it was black knickers!

Hmmmmm C had his uses to a degree in the company and had clinched some great deals recently as one of the head sales team.  Ms Ryder had a choice or reporting him to the police and C ending up with a criminal record and a police caution or using the situation to her advantage.  Being high up in the company and overseeing the new security procedures she decided it would be more beneficial to keep matters in house ……… and also a whole lot of fun for her!

Looking up C’s mobile phone she rang him just before he got into his car giving very specific instructions to pay a security deposit into the following account and to report the next day to a specific location and time, to phone and receive further instructions or the police would be involved.  Just  before hanging up she said and wear those black panties you have just stolen or their will be very serious consequences.

On the day C text 18 mins early, Ms Ryder read the text and smiled as she applied glossy red lipstick and took one last glance over the room with everything in plce that she would need and left the room slipping her shiny patent heels on.  Time passed and the phone rang “Hello Ms Ryder it’s me I’m where you told me to be”

Ms Ryder replied “You’re early, ring me back at exactly 12:30”

12:30 ring ring ring ring Ms Ryder answered “come to the following address”

A car pulled up outside and Ms Ryder answered the door “come in C”

C entered the room and looked rather apprehensive.  Ms Ryder walked over just inches from C and pulled his trousers forward looking him directly in the face and stating “excellent the underwear thief did as he was told” C nodded and looked down at his feet rather ashamed.

“Hand over the £70 balance C that you have received from selling expensive lingerie on-line you filthy pervert” C handed a small wad of cash over.  Ms Ryder took it and said “well that will do for starters, you will be reporting here regularly with more cash or I’m reporting you and you don’t want a criminal record”

“No miss” stammered C, “its Mistress to you, my new little sissy slut in training” and being as you have such a low opinion of woman and treat most of the ladies you see like sluts then I’m going to make you into My personal slut!

“Strip down to just those black knickers”, C did as he was told!

“I have decided you look rather fetching in ladies knickers and I see you have the white tennis skirt that Mrs Andrews reported as missing too”!  “Get down on the floor and start showing whose boss around here and who owns your balls C, worship these shiny patent heels”

C dropped to the floor and looking up Mistress Ryders long shapely legs he shuddered inwardly as he used his tongue on the shiny patent leather and heels.  Feeling his cock stiffen in the black knickers he felt elated that he was being punished on such a personal level.

Mistress Ryder stated “that’s enough of that, get up and walk ahead of me up those stairs” In her hands was a leather riding crop which she bought down on each of his cheeks encouraging him up the stairs.

Once they were in the room Mistress Ryder sat on the edge of her bed, “worship these some more little slut” pointing down at her shiny heels with the riding crop, but it didn’t please her “Get up across my knee you little whore thief” C was given a very sound spanking which left his bottom with a fetching red rosy glow.

Mistress Ryder stood up and reached for a harness and jutting out was a large pink cock, she stepped into it and taking a condom expertly rolled it on to her Mistress cock, “Get on your knees slut and worship my cock, she walked backwards slowly with C licking and sucking on the cock until they were in front of the fall length mirrors.  “Just look at yourself C, what a cock sucking whore you have become, your new name is Clarrisa the cock sucking whore cum bucket”

C thanked Mistress and carried on sucking the cock jutting out from the harness strapped securely between Mistress’s string thighs and shapely bottom.

“Get across that bed slut and raise that arse in the air, show me that sissy hole I’m going to violate and abuse it”  Mistress Ryder snapped on a glove and lubed her fingers up.  Clarrisa moaned in a mixture of desire, appreciation and humiliation as the sissy slut hole was stretched around Mistress’s fingers, easing one then two fingers in before Mistress said I’m going to just slip the head of my cock into you today Clarissa and when you leave later you are going to wish I had just pinned you down and buggered you hard”

Clarissa was face down and arse up as she felt the head of the cock just slipping in and feeling so full she moaned as Mistress turned the vibration unit on.  Writhing and wriggling and bucking like a whore so desperate to get more Mistress cock stuffed into her tight little hole (C was not feeling at all alpha male or manly any more, all power had been relinquished and he knew Mistress was in charge, she owned his balls and every part of him)  “Tell me your name” Mistress laughed out as she was thrusting gently into the sissy hole “Clarissa the cum slut knicker thief whore” C cried out with pleasure.

After a while Mistress eased her cock out, “Oh poor little sissy whore, is your bottom sore?” It wasn’t actually a question of course as Clarissa dare not reply, “Get on your back, I’m going to pop some special soothing cream and baby powder on you and a soft soothing nappy for a while”

Clarissa was totally humiliated and begged and pleaded for Mistress not to, Mistress just laughed and eased a nappy under Clarissa bottom and popped on a glove easing some cold cream into the abused hole, sprinkling some baby powder into the very full sissy balls and gently soothing and rubbing it in, Clarissa was almost ready to explode and Mistress Helen could sense this.

“Being as you love ladies knickers so much you can kiss my shapely bottom” Ms H lowered her bottom over Clarissa’s face and lent forward remarking at what a very stiff clitty cock Clarissa had and how it was rubbing across the nappy “fuck that nappy slut, thrust that cock upwards”  Clarissa bucked and fucked the nappy enjoying the very stimulating rubbing sensation of the diaper against her clitty cock.  Mistress Helen moved her rubber gloved hand faster up and down the clitty cocks shaft massaging lots of juicy gooey lube into it, Clarissas breath becoming more and more ragged before she cried out and spurted hot sticky cum all over herself.

Mistress Helen smiled “Oh Clarissa, what a fine sticky mess you got yourself into”

To be continued…………………………………

Written for C (thank you) also for my own memoirs, and to share with you the reader, thank you for reading my blogs and I trust they stir something deep inside you!

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