Honor and OBEY
You quickly became my panty slave.
I got anything I wanted with the least amount of effort just by wearing the sheerest of panties and it was a pleasure to see you struggle. Always tugging and adjusting and squirming around. Trying to look calm and in control.
The problem was that you never made a move. Turning beet red, tongue tied and embarrassed all the time made me think that you might want to be dominated.
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