SPH Fetish and the Panty Thief

SPH Fetish and the Panty Thief

I never thought that going to do my laundry would lead to discovering a panty thief with an SPH fetish.

Catching the Panty Thief

It was Friday afternoon. I carried my laundry down the hall, but every washing machine was in use. Not a big deal. I just put my basket of dirty laundry on top of washing machine so that people would know that my laundry was next.

About an hour later, I returned to the laundry room and couldn’t believe what I saw. I saw my neighbor Glen standing in front of the washing machine and going through my laundry basket.

I was shocked to see that not only was Glen going through my dirty laundry, be he was also sniffing and licking the crotch of each pair of panties that he found.

But what really sent me, was watching him stuff a pair of my panties into his pocket. Clearly this isn’t something that I can let stand.

The Secret Submissive

Glen was so busy pawing through my panties that he didn’t notice that I had steeping into the laundry room.

“Glen”, I said in my most commanding and assertive voice. “What the fuck are you doing?”

Glen looked up, seeing me standing there for the first time. His turned red and he looked down at his shoes sheepishly. Honestly, I’m sure what kid of reaction I was expecting. But I wasn’t expecting Glen to immediately turn into a submissive little worm.

Of course, being the sadistic little thing that I am, I decided to use this opportunity to teach this little panty thief a lesson.

An Unexpected SPH Session

I ordered Glen down to his knees, and commended him to crawl to my apartment door.

Now, when I first put him on my knees, my goal was to fuck him. Glen was the building hottie after all. He’s tall and handsome with a great body. I had been looking for a reason to wrap my pussy around his cock for awhile. The last thing on my mind as I let Glen into my apartment was a small penis humiliation session.

Glen crawled into my apartment on hands and knees. Stopping in the middle of my living room. I walked past him and sat on the sofa. Then commanded Glen to stand up and strip for me. I could feel my nipples stiffen and my pussy begin to tingle with anticipation as I watched this beautiful specimen of a man stripping in front of me.

My anticipation turned to horror as Glen took off his boxers. Instead of the long, thick, throbbing cock I was expecting to see. Glen was standing before with what could only be described as a micro penis.

“What the fuck is that?” I asked feeling equal parts horrified and disappointed. “It’s…it’s….it’s my penis” Glen stammered. I could see a wave of crimson embarrassment spreading across his face and chest.

“Were you going to try to fuck me with that tiny thing?” Glen nodded yes. There was no way in the world I was going to let him anywhere near my pussy so I decided to have some fun with small penis humiliation instead.

Hey Little Guy with SPH Fetish

I crooked my finger, bringing Glen closer to me. I grabbed his hips. Squinting my eyes as I pulled his tiny cock towards me. I sat back on the sofa and crossed my legs. Glen was looking at the floor embarrassed when I asked him if he knew what a disappointment he was. Glen slowly nodded his head yes.

Then I asked how many woman he had disappointed with his pathetic excuse for a cock. “Every woman I’ve ever know, that isn’t my mother.” Glen said softly. That statement made me laugh out loud as I told him “Trust me, your mother is disappointed too, so thought that she had given birth to a real man not a unrich.” That was when I decided to test the limits of his SPH fetish and see if this panty thief was good for anything.

The Only Thing He is Good For

I shook my head, as I told Glen that when I saw him being a panty thief, I was pissed at him for being a panty pervert. And when I realized how submissive he was, I had originally planned to use his submissive nature to take advantage of him. Explaining that I’d had a crush on him since he had moved in. And I thought that his submissive would make it easier for me to get him into my bed.

But now. Now……I can’t believe that I had wasted so much horny energy fantasizing about a cock as tiny and pathic as his. As I spoke, I could see Glen’s tiny cock starting to twitch. “Dear Lord,” I gasped. “is that tiny think trying to get hard?!”

Glen nodded yes. Laughing as I sat back, I told Glen to stroke his tiny cock for me. I wanted to see how hard something that tiny could get. As Glen stroked his tiny, cock I reached over to the side table and picked up a ruler. I held the ruler up to Glen’s cock. That thing was 2.67 inches when hard. A textbook micro penis.

As I finished my measurements I could see some drops of pre-cum forming at the tip of his itty bitty mushroom head. Then I asked Glen if he had ever satisfied a woman.  “Only with my mouth, Katrina” Glen said.

Well I said, raising an eye brow. Since there is nothing that you can do for me with your cock, let’s see if your can get me off with your mouth panty thief.

Glen got back down on his knees and crawled over to me. I spread my legs and took a deep inhale of my wet panties. Before he pushed my panties to the side and hungrily ate my pussy. Now, I would never let Glen’s tiny cock anywhere near my pussy. But I won’t lie, he can eat pussy like a champ.

Glen lifted my legs over his shoulders, I glazed his face with my pussy juices before squirting into his mouth. When we were finished, I sent Glen back down the hall to his own apartment with a warning to stop being an SPH fetish panty thief.

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