Pantybaron

Well, it all started when my last ex convinced me one night during sex into wearing her pink polka dotted red cotton cheekini VS panties with black lace trim around the top and a tiny red bow right in the front middle. She knew how to get me to agree, the deal was I'd get a pantyjob cum all over her ass in any pair I wanted (my greatest sexual desire then) BUT I had to wear any pair of her panties she chose for me. Those panties she chose felt so amazing and fit me perfectly, super comfortable, just tight enough to feel snug and perfect. So awesome that I slept in them that night. I was surprised that next morning by being forced to spread doggy style and had my first prostate massage. Not even a week later we shopped together for my own first pair of panties. I love her for getting me to explore that side of me, sharing dominating and being dominated, as I really enjoy playing both, but it was a really toxic relationship. I'll never look back from my panty wearing, feminine side, because of those times though. Its changed me forever. And just because female clothing is seriously amazingly comfortable. I now own 40+ pairs of my own panties and even a couple bras and leggings/yoga pants. I'm actually really curious about eventually trying a skirt and a dress.