Victoria Vista over at Sexual Destinies reminded me that I had not slipped into or been ordered to wear any of my knickers (panties) in recent weeks.
So I set off to work last Friday in one of the pairs of knickers that have a control band at the front and a thong at the rear. Boy, are they tight.
They gave me a full day of discomfort at meetings. I dropped in a the health club on the way home and had a fun time keeping myself covered up whilst changing into swimming gear. I should like to be discovered in my panties by one of the female staff but it's not going to happen.
I wore panties for the next three days and since I am responsible for all the laundry in the house it is not difficult to keep my knicker wearing a secret. But then on Tuesday I messed up and placed one of my black full knickers in my wife's drawer instead of at the back of my wardrobe.They are just an every day cotton pair with a bit of lace round the hem so they did not stand out from the other pairs.
Yesterday whilst I was making breakfast my wife came down dressed for work and waved the kinickers in front of me.
"Yours I believe, since they are size 16."
" Yes ma'am. "I instantly knew what mistake I had made.
"Turn round and bend over the sink"
I was not going to work that day so I was in cargo shorts.As I leaned forward I had my fingers crossed that she would leave them on.
She flipped the knickers over my head and told me what a silly boy I looked and then undid the button on my shorts and yanked them down.
"Oh my goodness. More girlie knickers," she exclaimed.
Sorry Ma'am." I mumbled from underneath the hood of the cotton gusset which was over my nose and mouth.
"Sorry you're wearing them or sorry I caught you?"
I stayed quiet.
" I was going to spank you but that isn't enough now . Pull your pants up and get on with breakfast. I will cane you hard when I have more time."
As she left for work she told me to get out of the panties and make a good job of cleaning the house. She would deal with me later.