I got home from a sweaty gym workout tonight, only to find a naughty little bitch boy rummaging through my clothes hamper.
Laylene: “What do you think you are doing?”
Bitch Boy: “n…n….nothing Laylene” (as he tried to scoot past me in the doorway)
Laylene: (Grabs his arm) “Oh no you don’t panty sniffer, we have things to discuss”
Bitch Boy: (Hangs his head and whimpers)
As I stated before I had just returned home from long sweaty day at the gym. I made the panty sniffer sit in the chair in my bedroom, as I bent over slightly to pull off my tight bikers type shorts. My panties had wet marks from the sweat of my ass crack. My little panty slave sat there practically drooling over these highly used panties.
I made his get on the floor and kneel before me, bending over again I slowly pulled off my panties. The pink was now darker from being wet and they had a certain “aroma” to them. Leaning down right in front of his face I told him to sniff them. At first he tried to avoid it, but it didn’t take long for his desire to take control. He began taking long slow inhales, breathing in the scent of my pussy and ass. I watched as his cock got all excited. Hahaha what a little panty bitch.
*Divine Laylene*
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