Panty Sniffer is Trained by a Goddess to Enjoy His Degradation

Panty Sniffer is Caught with Panties and Cock in Hand

The day I caught the panty sniffer in my all-female dorm room, I was already pissed.   Although I thought I was doing great in biology, my asshole professor Mr. Hand decided I deserved to fail.  Moreover, his reason for the failing grade was simply due to my frequent absences, not due to my performance in the class.  So when I walked into my dorm room, I was surprised to see a man with his back to me, standing by my dresser.

“Um, what the actual fuck?!”  I hollered emphatically.

As soon as the man turned around, I recognized my biology teacher, Mr. Hand.  Then I looked down and noticed my black silk panties in his hand, crumpled up under his nose.  Finally, I saw the pièce de résistance– his hard cock in his hand, choking the bishop like a perverted panty sniffer.

As I opened my mouth to protest, Mr. Hand spoke up.  “Please don’t tell anyone.  I saw your sheer red G-string peeking out over the tops of your pants two days ago in class.  Obviously, I had to find out if your panty collection smelled as divine as I imagined!”  While he spoke, he never removed the panties from under his nose, like a typical panty sniffer.

A Goddess Turns the Tables on a Panty Sniffer

Suddenly my initial fury gave way to the realization of what an advantageous situation I was in.  Since I saw his weakness, I decided to exploit it.  “And?  Are the panties of a Goddess as wonderful to smell as you imagined, my dirty little panty sniffer?”

Mr. Hand’s eyes widened in surprise, clearly not expecting my reaction.  “Um, yes they are, Goddess.”

I smirked, enjoying the power I now held over him.  “Well, since you seem to enjoy my panties so much, I think it’s only fair that you show them the proper appreciation they deserve.  Taste them.”

Although I could see the conflict in his eyes, the panty sniffer couldn’t resist burying his nose in them again.

“Hey, loser!  I want to see you enjoy these panties more than you’ve ever enjoyed anything in your pathetic life,” I demanded.  “Taste them!”

“Are you sure?” He asked, his voice shaky and uncertain.

I nodded, my grin widening.  “Absolutely.  In fact, I insist.”

While he continued jerking off, Mr. Hand lowered his head back down to my panties, delicately licking and sucking on them.  As I watched him with amusement he groaned softly, clearly lost in his own world of depravity and desire.  But it was a pleasant surprise my biology teacher was such a kinky pervert.

Panty Sniffer Fails to Meet Expectations

Suddenly, I interrupted his panty sniffer reverie.  “You’re not really worshipping those panties with enough gusto.  I’ll give you a choice:  either I take the panties, or I punish your asshole!”

Immediately, Mr. Hand spoke up, his voice desperate. “Please don’t stop me from being a Goddess’ panty sniffer!”

“Fine! But you have to properly worship them while I punish you.”  I snatched the panties from under the pervert panty sniffer’s nose, out of his Gollum-like grasp.  As his mouth dropped open in shock, I took that as an invitation to shove my panties into his mouth.  Then I pushed his jaw up to close his mouth as best as he could.  “Now bend over,” I commanded.  Sissy training was about to begin.

Accepting His Punishment

As he paused to look at me, searching for some sign of a joke, my annoyance was obvious.  I spun him around and pushed his upper body onto the bed, so his loser panty sniffer face was face down and his ass was up in the air.  I pulled my 10″ strap on out of the nightstand and swiftly spread Mr. Hand’s ass cheeks.  Rather than take my time, I spat into his ass and plunged all 10″ into his presumably virgin asshole.  As he let out a sharp inward gasp, I confirmed that his ass had never taken a cock before.  I love being the first.

Panty Sniffer Told to Cum Again

While roughly fucking the loser panty sniffer, I felt his asshole start to relax.  As he continued stroking his cock, I heard him sucking on my panties with the proper level of worship.  After only a few minutes, I said sweetly into his ear, “You will give me an A in the class, correct?”  The loser panty sniffer nodded, moaning with pleasure.  So I continued to pound him hard, until I felt the orgasmic wave start to wash over me.  Pulling my cock out of his ass, I turned him to face me.  After pushing him onto his knees, I squirted my pussy nectar all over his face.

Once I finished squirting on him, I dismissed him from my presence.  As he scurried out the door, I reminded him, “I better find you in here tomorrow when I’m done with my classes at 3:00 p.m.  And you better be ready to worship my panties and attend to my needs.”

My obedient little panty sniffer nodded in agreement.