One night when I was feeling especially horny, I tried on a pair of panties that a girl had left under my bed after a late night hook up. I fell in lo...e with the feeling and began placing my own ads to chat with men that liked guys in sexy panties. One day, I received an email from a very dominant man that demanded that I come to see him. I tried to play coy at first and told him that I was out with friends at the bar (which I was). He told me to have some more drinks and then come over to his. The site was visited by an organization that specialized in fulfilling girls’ desires, and a member had decided to take them on as a challenge. Then the girls heard a loud series of CLIP CLOP sounds coming to them, and then they saw a sight that made their pussies gush. A woman, dressed in a riding outfit, was leading in a bound and harnessed woman. The girls knew the slave was a ponygirl, and they began thrusting back and forth on their dildos, as they watched the ponygirl being led past. "Iris!" he hissed. "I'm in here!" What were you doin'?" she asked, words a little slurred. She weaved a little as she ogled him, a smile breaking out on her face. She took a half step forward. "Are you jerking off, Jason?" Iris!" he hissed a little louder, mortified. A part of his brain knew his cock should have been shrinking in embarrassment, but it wasn't. Just the sight of her standing there wearing nothing but a tank top and panties was making his blood boil with lust. Thick, round, pale. What's one of the world's greatest sexual professions? OK, Other than prostitution? The strip-tease. Shelly, there are two words there. 'Strip' is only one of them. To my mind, the more important word is 'tease.' I'll show you what I mean." I looked at her. "Open the top two buttons on your blouse."Her eyes burned into me. "What?" She stopped, then continued. "Why?" Just do it," I ordered. Her fingers went up to the buttons, and she made a decision. She undid the buttons. I looked at her chest..