Panty Note Novels & Stories

Short, lacy boy shorts with fabric only around the crotch and the rest of it was lace and the bra was all lacy through which my nîpples would poke out. Instead of ordering me to wear it like I expected, he held the lacy pànties in front of me and waited for me to put my legs through it. One by one, I slipped my legs in it and he pulled it up my legs and settled it around my waist. It sat snugly over my pûssy, keeping the little toy in its place.

And it contains a cloth… and when I raised it, it was a set of lingerie… Dress that you can see everything, not hiding anything… bra and T-back panty and another special panty. “It works like this girl.” Auntie Bell got the panty, then she showed me how to use it, during sex that… “You can just put yours here Jeoff… then there, you’re ready to go! Ahahahaha.” Her laughter echoes inside the room. “Auntie Bell, you are really making me feel embarrassed. Lily, I can’t almost believe that she is my aunt.”

"I'm yours Orion." His eyes shine with need and in that moment an intense relief seems to pass through it too, Like a proper brute he rips off my panties just as I fumble around with the buttons on his pants, he drags my shredded panties to his nose inhaling deeply and I clench with need, the buttons finally spring free and for a moment I'm shocked at the size of his pants.

"As you wish, your majesty." Today, she wore a purple lace panty which was already soaking wet when I removed it. Unlike other girls, her hygiene was top tier. It matters and it's never embarrassing to let the partner know they have bad hygiene. (Like honestly if they stink it's not pretty sex lmao)

Upon opening it, I found various tiny and sexy panties inside, in different styles and materials. "Just so you know, I plan to tear all of them apart, so don't get too attached," Alexander said while putting a piece of cake in my mouth. He wanted to play, so we would play! I watched him put another piece of cake in his mouth. I chose one of the panties, a red one that was nothing more than a thin strip of lace with the word "hot" written in metallic letters on the back and rhinestone trim on the sides.

What if it isn't enough for him? The single thought steals the air from my lungs. That can't be right. I push that thought from my head, unwilling to believe it. I know he enjoyed last night as much as I did. I glance around the room, seeing my things here and there, and I grab my shorts and pull then back on, but they are pointless with how big Benny's shirt is on me. I look around for my panties, but don't see them anywhere. "Oh!" I'm so excited when I find a note sitting on the table with my name on it.

"There was a note." He reached for his pocket, only to realize he was wearing nothing but his boxers. "Where are my pants?" he asked. "It's in the pocket." "Over here." Ruby leaned over toward one of the other cabinets, opening it and pulling out his pants. Even though they were torn and stiff with dried blood, they'd been folded carefully. He rummaged around until he found the pocket. To his relief, the note was still inside. "This was with the necklace," he told Xavier.

Not that she was interested, Elijah was the man for her. But then, here she was and she would put the panties into good use - she'd probably replace them later. Yeah. The panty was quite decent and covered a good amount of her ass cheek. It had a bow tied at both edges and was quite sexy. "He should have bought a bra as well," Arianna mourned the fact there was nothing to hide her perky nipples. Her floral dress had a built-in bra so she hasn't needed to worry about it until now. Nonetheless, she'd have to endure until that bastard hears her out and provide her needs if he intends to keep her alive after this.

Especially panties. I grab the bag and pull out to see a pair of blue shorts and a pink cotton shirt in it. Along with a lacy bra and panty of my size. I grab the shirt to feel the fabric on my fingers. Soft. Just the way I like. The bill is stapled to the bag. I quirk a brow, looking at the amount. It’s already paid. They probably charged it on M’s card?

I frown at him, sure I must be hearing wrong, because that cannot be an actual word. “Did you just come up with that?” I ask sardonically. “Nope. It’s an actual thing. Panties for men. Designed to be comfortable and sexy," he says, running his thumb over the silk edge. "And very breathable." "You would actually wear that?" I’m already picturing him in it and I have no idea why it’s affecting me this way, but I’m overheating. "Under my jeans? Sure." He shrugs, holding the black lace up against his denim to check the contrast.