At first I made out that we were going to give him back some dinity. "It's O.K. baby. We don't want you to be too embarassed in front us." I said. We'll let you cover up."
You should have seen his face and his cock when Megan walked out of the bedroom with these blue satin panties.
We made him stand close to us and asked him increasingly more embarrasing questions and wrote down the response.
"Have you ever worn panties before, panty boy?"
"Have you ever put on a bra?"
"Have you ever masturbated into a pair of panties before?"
We'd take turns to prod and caress his satin covered cock with our pens. He kept stirring and started to sweat.The curious thing was that he continued to admit his fetishes. The more he told us, the more power we had and the less opportunity he had to back out. His cock kept twitching for us. He was becoming ours.