Panty Delivery Boy Pt. 05

End of Part 4

I made to move forward ready to dive between her legs face first but she held up a hand to stop me. I was a little confused until she said, "You'll approach my pussy on your knees Pet. Back up to the door and drop to your knees and you'll ask me to approach."

I backed up to the door and slowly dropped to my knees. "May I approach Sandy?" I asked.

She looked down at me with a satisfied smirk on her face as she said, "You may approach pet, crawling on your hands and knees. And if you want that cage being opened anytime soon you better lick me off good."

I dropped lower to my hands and knees and slowly started crawling towards Sandy as she opened her legs wide.....

Part 5

I slowly crawled towards Sandy my mouth practically watering in anticipation of getting my face between her legs. I tried to ignore the intense pressure of my cock pressing against the front of my cage as I got closer to the promise land. As I got within range of her arm Sandy put her hand on the back of my head and guided me between her legs. Once in place I needed no further encouragement to guidance to know what to do. I instantly began licking in and around every fold and flap of flesh I could get my tongue to.

I licked slowly and methodically, the method I had learned from one of my first girlfriends way back when, and for not the first time was glad to have learned it. Despite not being able to see a thing for obvious reasons I could tell Sandy was enjoying herself because I could feel her intense breathing and her thighs pressing tighter and tighter against my face. Knowing I was on the right track I upped the pace of my licking and felt the expected result. Even with my ears nearly covered by her gorgeous thighs I could hear her moaning in pleasure.

After some faster and more intense licking I heard Sandy let out an almost guttural moan before feeling her thighs squeeze my face so tight I thought I might be crushed. A split second later I felt her start to convulse as her orgasm crashed through her body and a few seconds after that I felt my face getting sprayed in her essence. For a few seconds it was a toss up as to whether I would be crushed by her killer thighs or drown as her essence sprayed all over my face. Thankfully, she soon let up and I was able to back up and breathe.

I looked up and saw that Sandy had gone partially limp in the chair. She had been sitting tall and proud when we started and now she was slumped down arms hanging over the chair arms but looking immensely satisfied. She looked down at me and smiled before saying,

"Wow Pet, that was awesome. I haven't been licked like that in a long time."

Despite being on my knees wearing panties and a cage and her essence dripping off my face I couldn't help but feel like a bit of a stud. I was pulled from my thoughts when she said,

"My husband doesn't lick me like that."

"His loss." I said before even thinking.

"You're sweet." she said before pointing to the boxers she had dropped on the floor and saying, "Bring me those."

I picked up the boxers and made to hand them to her but she told me to hold them out so she could step into them. Once I held them out she stepped into them and when she didn't reach down to take them after a couple of seconds I got the idea and started pulling them up myself. I couldn't help but let my fingers brush against her legs a few times as I slowly pulled the boxers up. As I got them up around her waist I leaned in and kissed her stomach gently right near her belly button.

As soon as I had finished planting that kiss on her stomach I saw and felt Sandy's finger move under my chin and urge me up. I followed its gentle guidance and soon found myself staring into Sandy's smiling face.

"You're such a sensual little pet." she said grinning at me.

"I can't help it." I said. "You're just so beautiful."

The sweet smile quickly turned to a devious grin as she said, "I know what you want." She then reached down and cupped her hand around my caged cock and gave it a few strokes that I obviously couldn't feel. "You want this cage gone. That's why you're trying to flatter me. You want me to unlock you."

"Is it working?" I asked trying to ignore the pressure of my cock pressing into the end of the cage.

"I'm not sure." she said. "I think you may need another twenty-four hours at least to drive the point home."

"Please Sandy I'm aching." I begged. "And it's so tight."

This only made her giggle and say again, "You're cute when you beg. But a true sub pet doesn't beg. He's resigned to the fact that she has total control over his sexual pleasure and even learns to like it. So, twenty-four more hours locked is definitely in order."

I briefly thought about arguing or begging some more, but figured that might only prolong the torture so I didn't. And even then part of me in a perverse sense was starting to enjoy being under her control like this. Yes, it was the opposite of what any man should want in a healthy sexual relationship, but for some reason it didn't seem to bother me like one would imagine it would.

"Wait right here I'll be right back." Sandy said before quickly ducking out of the room. A few minutes later she re appeared with small brown bag. "I'm sorry to cut our fun short sweetie, but I've got a girls night out to get ready for. This bag has your panties to wear tomorrow and the next day. Don't look at them until tomorrow morning."

I quickly gathered up my clothes and put them on as Sandy told me she had another package scheduled to be delivered in two days, so I'd see her again then. As I finished getting my work shirt buttoned up she came up to me and wrapped her hands around my neck and pulled me down into a slow tender kiss. It was wonderful but did nothing to alleviate the pressure and ache between my legs.

She ended the kiss almost as fast as she had started it looking up at me with a sweet loving look on her face. "Thanks for making me feel special." she said in a low soft voice.

***

After a fitful night of sleep where my pent up arousal wouldn't allow me to sleep for more than a couple of hours at a time I woke up the next morning wondering what devious plans Sandy had put in place for me. After a quick shower I gathered my uniform and opened the bag she had given me the afternoon before. It took all of my willpower to resist the urge to open it the night before and the only thing that really kept me from doing it was the thought of Sandy finding out and leaving me locked up longer as a consequence. I knew if I peaked early I'd end up telling her and she'd probably not be happy.

I opened the bag which contained two bags within and pulled out bag with the correct label on them and pulled out the panties within and at first sight thought they were rather tame compared to the others she had given me. At first, I only saw thin white silk with dainty lacy elastic bands. As I got them out, I found out that they were nowhere near as tame as I first thought. Yes, they were simple thin white silk, but as I got them unfolded, I noticed that the seat had three rows of thick lacy ruffles going horizontally all the way across. Horror soon shot through me at the thought of wearing those under my work shorts.

I quickly grabbed my phone and was surprised to see a message had just came in from Sandy saying,

"Like your new panties?"

"I can't wear these. Everyone will see the lacy ruffles through my shorts." I sent back.

Instead of a direct response a picture popped in of the small brass key I knew went to the lock on my cage. I knew it was her way of saying I'd better put the panties on if I wanted to be unlocked anytime soon. I sighed as I picked up the panties and pulled them on. The silk was soft and stretchy but the panties fit lower than the others Sandy had given me. Even caged my cock didn't fit inside the low cut waistband poking about an inch over the waistband. Not wanting it to be too awkward I tucked it to the side.

After tucking my caged cock to the side I looked at myself in the mirror. The front looked a bit awkward with my clearly caged cock tucked sideways in the low cut panties. I spun around and saw my ass adorned in lacy ruffles and couldn't help but be somewhat impressed by the look. I then felt a stab of embarrassment at being impressed at my own physique being encased in silk and lacy ruffles. Over the course of only a few days Sandy had managed to turn me into a sub who enjoyed wearing women's underwear.

I grabbed the phone again and told Sandy the panties were a little small on me but I liked them. One word came back in response, "Pics!"

I was once again shocked that she wanted pics of me wearing only ruffled panties, but again knew if I ever hoped to get out of that blasted cage I'd better comply. I took my phone and walked back to the mirror and snapped a couple of shots from front and back and sent them to her.

A few seconds later she said, "Your ass looks cute with ruffles on it. And your caged cock looks cute tucked to the side. See you in a couple of days sweetie."

I finished getting dressed and examined my backside and sure enough you could see the outline of the ruffles through my work shorts. All I could do is pray that nobody would notice or if they did that they wouldn't know what they were looking at.

After I got to the warehouse and picked up my load for the day from the dispatcher I headed down to the breakroom to grab a soda to carry with me as I got my route stared. The breakroom was empty when I walked in and I quickly went to the refrigerator and opened it. Seeing the soda, I wanted on the bottom shelf I bent down to grab it. As my hand closed around the can I heard a voice behind me.

"Hi Will." I heard a female voice say behind me.

I jumped up startled and quickly turned to see my fellow driver Kim standing there. Kim and I had been work buddies for years and would often chat and sometimes flirt with each other. We often called each other our work boyfriend/girlfriend and I'd by lying if I said I didn't have a slight crush on her. She was short with a nice curvy figure that her uniform accented well with long dark hair and slightly darker skin that gave her an exotic look that most men would find attractive.

"Oh hi Kim." I said trying not to sound nervous. "You scared me."

"Yeah no shit Sherlock." she said playfully. "You about jumped out of your skin when you heard me."

"Well you snuck up on me." I said trying to play it off.

"Don't get your panties in a bundle." Kim said. "I didn't do it on purpose. You're jumpy today."

"No I'm not." I said. "You just startled me that's all."

Kim grinned at me and said, "Yeah ok if you say so. Well I got to run, see you later."

I gave a sigh of relief as Kim left the room. My nervous energy was through the roof as I wondered how much Kim saw and knew as she came up behind me. The last person I would want to know I was wearing panties and a chastity cage was Kim. She told me not to get my panties in a bundle. Was she using that phrase in the generic sense or did she see the outline of the ruffles and know? I took a pull on my soda to calm my nerves as I headed out for another day of delivering packages.

The day for the most part was just like any day I spent delivering packages. Although I hate to admit it wearing the cage did have the advantage of keeping my cock from rubbing against the silk, which after a day and a half of no release would no doubt be almost torture. So, in a perverse sort of way I was glad to be wearing it. As that thought ran through my mind, I sighed thinking this is probably what Sandy wanted.

Around lunch time I popped into a fast-food joint to grab a quick lunch. The delivery van was too tall for the drive through, so I had to go inside. As I got inside there was already a small line forming. As I waited, I saw a group of three college age girls come in and take up a place in line behind me. As I perused the menu boards trying to decide what I wanted I heard the girls behind me start to giggle and whisper among themselves. This didn't bother me until I heard the word tushy and suddenly I was filled with dread wondering if they were giggling at the ruffles showing through my shorts. I took a deep breath to try to calm my nerves and tried to mentally will the line to shorten quicker.

After what seemed like ages I got to the front of the line and quickly ordered a combo meal and tapped my card to pay. I then stepped off to the side with some of the other patrons who were still waiting on their orders. From that vantage I watched as the three girls stepped up to the counter, but before they started to order they all threw a quick sideways glance at me before turning back to the cashier. That told me all I needed to know. I started to feel heat rising in me as I knew they had been staring at and giggling at the ruffles showing through my shorts.

Thankfully the cooks were working a bit faster than the cashiers and before the girls were done ordering my number was called. I grabbed my bag and didn't even bother to check it before hurrying out. I was in such a hurry I was halfway to my van when I realized I hadn't filled my soda. I dropped the bag on the seat and hurried back in to find the girls near the soda fountain getting napkins. Although quite embarrassed I figured they already knew, so what was the point in avoiding them. I strolled right over and filled my cup and made my way to the exit again. As I made to leave, I heard another chorus of giggles.

As I sat in the van eating my lunch, I wondered what Sandy would think of what had just happened. I grabbed my phone and sent her a message telling her what happened. A few seconds later a group of four cry laugh emojis popped up along with "LMAO!!!!"

Then a few seconds later, "How does it feel to be outed as a panty boy?"

"Definitely awkward." I typed back.

"Guess you won't be flirting with them anytime soon huh?!" she asked adding a wink emoji with it.

"Doesn't seem likely." I admitted.

"Wonder what they would think of your hardware?" Sandy asked and I felt another heat wave wash through my face.

Before I could respond she said, "By the way if deliveries run on time I might be able to unlock you tomorrow afternoon." A wave of relief rushed over me at the thought of being unlocked and getting some relief.

"Something to look forward to." I typed back.

The rest of the day and evening passed without incident thankfully and the next thing I knew it was the following morning and I was taking a shower and hoping Sandy would keep her word and unlock me. After drying off I quickly grabbed my clothes and the bag containing my newest pair of panties. As I pulled them out a stab of dread filled me. They were powder blue silk and lace high cut and my first thought was that they wouldn't fit under the waistband of my shorts.

I pulled the panties on and while they felt good hugging my hips and cheeks my fears were confirmed, and they sat about an inch higher than the waistband of my shorts. I sighed figuring there was nothing to it but to do it at this point. I was way too far down the rabbit hole with Sandy to back out now, plus she had the key to my cage, so if I ever wanted it unlocked, I knew I had to go along with her.

I pulled my shorts up and sure enough about an inch of powder blue lace was visible over the waistband. Thankfully, my shirt was longer, so as long as my shirt didn't ride up nobody would notice.

After driving to the warehouse and getting my load from the dispatcher I decided a cup of coffee was in order. I headed to the breakroom and was disappointed to see that the pot was nearly empty and that what was in there was darker than tar. I quickly dumped it out and added a packet of fresh coffee and pressed the start button on the industrial machine. Within seconds hot fresh coffee was streaming down into the pot. After a few minutes it was done, and I grabbed a paper cup and began looking around for cream and sugar. There was plenty of cream, but I noticed the sugar canister was empty. After tossing it in the garbage I opened the overhead cabinet where I knew the extra canister were. As I reached up to grab one off of one of the higher shelves I heard a voice behind me.

"Hey Will."

Just like the day before I jumped as I heard Kim's voice and nearly dropped the sugar canister I was holding. I set the sugar down on the counter and turned to look at Kim.

"Oh, hi Kim." I said trying not to sound nervous.

She gave me a knowing grin before saying, "No wonder you've been jumpy."

"What do you mean?" I asked, although I was pretty sure I knew the answer.

Kim walked right up to me and grabbed the front of my shirt and lifted it up over my stomach exposing the lacy waistband of my panties. She then ran a finger across the waistband as she said, "If I was a man wearing panties like this, I'd be nervous to. Never pegged you as one who would be into something like this."

I was burning hot by this point. My worst nightmare had come true, the last person I would have wanted to know I was wearing panties now clearly saw that I was.

"Wonder what the guys out there would think of your undies?" Kim said deviously.

"No no no no." I said in a panicked voice. "Please don't do that Kim." I pleaded. "Can't you just forget what you saw?" I asked.

"Maybe." she said with a wicked glint in her eye. "But you owe me an explanation. I didn't know my work boyfriend was a panty boy."

"You wouldn't believe me if I told you." I said.

"Ok big boy." Kim said. "I'll let that be for now. But you owe me the full story." Then before I knew it she pulled out her phone and snapped several pictures in quick order. "You owe me a full explanation and maybe even a little more if you want these pics to stay private."

"Ok Kim." I said nervously.

"Well got to run." Kim said with a smile. "See you later panty boy."

Just as quick as she appeared she was gone, and I was left with my own thoughts. I returned to fixing myself a cup of coffee. Not only had I exposed myself, but to Kim of all people and now she had blackmail material to hold over me. As I let out a sigh of frustration over my new situation I suddenly realized my cock was once again pressing hard against the front of my cage. Now I was really flummoxed. I had just been outed wearing panties to a woman I had a crush on who was now blackmailing me and I was turned on!! What in the world?!

Much like the day before, the day proceeded without incident. As I had come to get used to the end of my route was Sandy's. Through a prearrangement I dropped the package on Sandy's porch and left without seeing her. I knew she was there not only because her Jaguar was there, but that I had agreed to return as soon as I had dropped off my van and clocked out for the day. As I dropped the package off on the porch and turned to leave I saw Sandy looking through the living room window. She flashed me a big smile which I returned as I turned to head back to my van.

Back at the warehouse I quickly dropped off the van and turned in my tablet to the dispatcher. After leaving the dispatcher's office I headed back down the small hallway before I could reach the end an arm reached out and grabbed mine and pulled me in the opposite direction. I was a bit disoriented as I was dragged back down the hallway and pulled into a seldom used mop closet. As the door closed and the dim light of the mop closet came on, I saw myself face to face with Kim.

"Kim what are you....?" I started to ask but she put a finger to my lips to silence me.

"Shhhh." she said peering into my eyes. "I've been thinking about you in your sexy blue panties all day. And it's turning me on so bad."

I'd be lying if I said I had never fantasized about a moment like this with Kim that would turn into us making passionate love. Because she had a steady boyfriend, I never thought it would actually happen. Of course seeing Kim peering into my eyes with a look of desire had the desired effect and soon my cock was pressing hard into the end of my cage and I was quickly reminded of my awkward situation.

Before I knew it Kim was undoing the flies on my shorts and pushing them down around my ankles. Her look of desire quickly turned to a look of confusion as she got a look at my cock. The thin silky material of the panties did nothing to hide the bars of the chastity cage and one did not need to be Sherlock Holmes to figure out what it was.

Kim's mouth formed an "O" of surprise as she got a good look at my cage. She looked back up at me and said, "Panties and a cage?!! Ok buster start explaining."

"Kim please this is embarrassing enough." I pleaded.

"Oh no." Kim said giving me a stern look. She then stepped on my shorts that were bunched up around my ankles. "You owe me an explanation. I thought my work boyfriend was a man's man and I find out he's wearing panties and a cage. Start explaining before I push you out of this closet without your shorts."

"Kim please!" I pleaded but she moved her hand as if to grab the door handle. "Ok, ok." I said and she moved her hand away from the handle.

I spent the next few minutes telling Kim about Sandy and how I'd fallen under her spell and coerced into wearing her panties and a chastity cage. After telling my story I looked at Kim. At first, she sat there silent for a few seconds, but then her face slowly morphed into am amused look before she eventually busted out laughing. There was very little room in the mop closet she had dragged me into with both of us practically leaning up against opposite walls with the mop drain next to our feet. So, when Kim started laughing and laughing harder than I had ever seen her she had no choice but to lean into me and I ended up holding her as she laughed herself sore.

Over the next several minutes Kim laughed so hard she was gripping her stomach. Several times it seemed like she was calming down and she would back off of me only to bust out laughing again. Even as she calmed down from her laughing fit she continued to giggle almost uncontrollably. Finally, she got a hold of herself and leaned back against the wall behind her and looked over at me grinning ear to ear and panting.

"Oh my god!!!!! I'm weak!" Kim said still giggling a little.

"Do you have to rub it in?" I asked still hot from embarrassment.

"Oh no can do." she said with a self-satisfied smirk. "I thought my work boyfriend was a manly man and I find out he's been cheating on me with a blonde and let her cage and panty him."

Then she said, "Well I was hoping you could satisfy me with your cock, but since you've put that under Sandy's control, I guess I'll have to settle for your mouth." She then unzipped her shorts. My mouth dropped open as she unzipped her shorts and pushed them down along with her skimpy black thong. A small patch of black hair sat above her pussy that served as directions to the promise land. I was pulled back to reality when Kim said,

"Earth to Will. You better get to licking unless you want everyone outside to know about your choice in undies and hardware."

I didn't need telling twice and for the second time in the last few days buried my face between a good-looking woman's legs. As I started licking, I learned that Kim wasn't lying when she said she was turned on. She was soon moaning, and her body was squirming under my licking. A few minutes later again for the second time in the past few days my face was getting sprayed by a woman's essence as an orgasm blasted through her body. Kim was, thankfully, a lot quieter than Sandy in the throes of pleasure merely moaning softly as she had or orgasm.

As I stood back up Kim was watching me with a look of profound satisfaction on her face. "Wow Will." she said in awe. "If I had known you were such a good pussy licker I would have done this a long time ago. I guess I'll keep your choice in undies and hardware a secret... for now."

I let out a sigh of relief, my secret was safe at least for the moment. Kim then pulled up her shorts and panties and said, "Well I need to get home, and I suppose Sandy is waiting for you."

"Yeah, I dropped a package off for her before coming back here to drop off my van and tablet." I admitted.

"Enjoy your visit." Kim said with a smirk. "Maybe she'll be nice and unlock you." Even I couldn't help but chuckle at the remark with her.

Then as quickly as she had pulled me into the closet Kim gave me a quick peck on the chin and ducked out of the closet leaving me alone. I quickly pulled up my shorts and cautiously made my way back into the hallway. As I reached the end of the hallway I saw one of the other drivers.

"You're still here Will?" he asked.

"Yeah I'm about to go." I said.

"If you're looking for Kim she just left." he said.

"Oh ok." I said. "I guess I'll catch her tomorrow." It was the worst kept secret that Kim and I were buddies and many thought more.

The driver and I said our goodbyes and I was soon in my car on the way to Sandy's. As I drove, I knew Sandy would wonder what took me so long to get over there and I wondered how I would explain it to her.

Sure, enough as I walked up the sidewalk to Sandy's she came out the front door giving me a stern look. As I got to the top of the steps she said,

"You're late Pet."