Panty-Sniffing Thief Caught By Spy Camera

 The day I caught him.

I always had my suspicions that my boyfriend’s friend, who was a panty-sniffing thief, was sneaking into my bedroom and bathroom. This was noticed after each of his visits. After he left, I saw my panty drawer was a bit disheveled and out of place. My dirty clothes hamper appeared to be rummaged through. And on occasion, a pair of my dirty panties seemed to disappear, only to show up again a couple of weeks later.

I decided to get to the bottom of things and get some proof, one way or the other. So, I went and got a couple of spy cams. One was in a teddy bear for my bedroom, and one was in a small clock that I could place on the shelf in my bathroom.

The next time he came over, I was prepared for that panty-sniffing thief. As I stared at the monitor, I watched him run his fingers through all my silky unmentionables, stopping once or twice as if trying to decide on a specific pair. Once he chose one, he caressed them almost reverently in his hands, seemingly lost in the sensation as he put them to his face, inhaling deeply. I couldn’t help but giggle to myself. It seemed I’d discovered a little panty sniffer.

His lust for my panties grew stronger.

He was then off to my bathroom. I switched the view to the second spy cam and watched as he stuffed the one pair into the top band of his jeans and ripped into my hamper. He took a couple of my used panties stained with my essence. At first, he held them to his nose, taking in my musky scent, and then placed the crotch into his mouth to taste me. He was more than just a panty-sniffing thief. Interesting, I thought to myself. My attention was again fixated on the screen as I watched him give into the mounting lust and desire my panties generated within him. His hand instinctively went to his zipper, unleashing his raging hard-on and stroking it with the clean pair he had previously chosen from my panty drawer.

It didn’t take him long to shoot his load into my once-clean panties and drop them into the hamper. As he zipped himself up, he buried the panties into his jean pocket. The ones that he just had pressed against his face.

Thoughts started to race through my mind. The opportunity was too sweet to pass up. It seems I now would have my little boy toy to play with. Everyone will know what a little panty-stealing, panty-sniffing pervert he was. I, of course, will present to him his options, allowing him to weigh his choices, though I am confident that, in the end, he will see things my way.

Panty-sniffing thief caught red-handed.

Tell me what turns you on about sniffing and masturbating with my dirty panties. I can’t wait to learn all about the sexual fetish you have that revolves around panties. Is it really about the panties, or does the idea of experiencing those dirty habits of knowing you did something behind my back?

You can play the role of my boyfriends’ friends as I described. I’m ready to hear it all! Whether you want to masturbate with my panties, wear them, sniff them, or even lick them, I’m here to help you ignite your lust and set it ablaze with an erotic phone sex session you won’t soon forget! Remember that I do sell panties for your play. I’ll be waiting to hear from you… Here’s another great read about my fun sex escapades.

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