Trapped In Their Panties

by Miss Frillyfrocks

 

Part II : Party Preparations

I hung from that shower curtain pantied, panty gagged, and panty masked for it seemed so long that I even lost track of the time, but I was roused as I heard the bathroom door open.

" Well Alice, here is your brother. A very pretty sight don't you think?"

It was Stepmother! And she had returned with my sister!

"Oh look Rhonda at all the panties he is ruining standing there. And mine are all ruined. He stretched them out and they look stained as well"

"Don't worry Alice, Steven will be seeing that you get new panties. You see, Stevie is a sissy panty slave, so he can't help but ruin all the panties he touchs. And he does touch a lot of them."

What do you mean Stepmother. How many panties has he played with?

"Well I don't know let's ask him." She pulled the panty mask off, and ordered me to spit the panty gag out. I was flabbergasted. She was standing there with Alice, and she had a box under her arm, a box I knew very well. It was usually hidden in my closet.

She saw me staring at the box, and I am sure the sweat that was forming on my brow was visible. "Look what I found! Her voice was full of laughter and scorn. What is this Stevie? What have I found here?"

I was speechless. Everything that had happened and now this question awaited me. She had found my secret panty stash. I just hung my head utterly defeated awaiting my fate.

Stevie doesn't want to tell us Alice. Let's open it up. She did so and there were dozens of panties in the box. "Are these yours Alice?" She began to look at them in earnest. " No Stepmother, Are they yours?" "That's the funny thing Alice. I don't think there is one pair of my panties here. It's a sort of mystery."

She held up a pair of powder blue panties in a bikini style. "OK Stevie, if you want to ever get out of this bathroom you need to tell me. Who do these pretty silky blue panties belong to?"

"they are Mrs Parsons, I think Stepmother"

"Do you mean to tell me Mrs. Parsons, your high school English teacher gave you a pair of her panties?"

"Well not gave exactly, she sort of left them in her desk, and I found them."

"Oh what a laugh, you found them! You stole them you mean. Don't you Stevie. You are a panty thief as well as being a sissy panty slave. Well you are going to tell me who owns every one of these pairs …. Or I swear, I will put an ad in the paper asking ladies who know you who may have "misplaced" their panties to call me. I think some might want to press charges. Won't that be fun, explaining yourself in court."

Oh please Stepmother! No! I 'll tell you who they belong to. I will return them.

"Well look at this sexy pair! So whose, lacy thong is this sissy?"

"Uh it is Karen Showers Stepmother"

She began to laugh heartily. "Karen! your girlfriend? I bet you have a few of hers. Well you shall have a chance to return these to the women that you have stolen from. Tomorrow we shall have a birthday party and they will all be invited. Won't that be something Alice" Alice actually jumped up and clapped her hands. " Oh yes Stepmother, I can't wait. Can we make him wear panties to the birthday party?"

"Can we make him? Did you hear that Stevie. Alice accepts you for what you are. She wants to see you in panties at your birthday just as much as I want to see you."

"This was just too much! I won't be put in panties for my 21^st birthday! I won't I won't! I wanted to stamp my feet and make a scene, but hanging from the shower rod, limited my ability to throw a fit."

Anyway my stepmother just laughed.

I was let down then, and stepmother told me to go to bed because I had a big day tomorrow. She made me follow her to my bedroom, where she had me strip naked, and then gave me a pair of frilly white panties to wear. I was so tired I didn't argue. She told me to lie down. Then to my shock, she handcuffed each of my wrists to the bedpost.

"Stepmother, why have you secured me to the bedposts like this!"

"So you don't play with yourself in your pretty panties of course. You are going to stay excited all this weekend! Because I bet that while you are excited you will do everything I say no matter how humiliating and degrading. Now be quiet and I will give you a reward."

I looked in amazement as she reached down and pulled off her panties, and shoved them on my head! "Fresh with the taste and smell of Stepmommy's pussy, slave. Oh you are a lucky sissy"

My sleep was restless that night, as I struggled in my bonds, my world reduced to the sweet smells of Stepmother's panty gusset. Nevertheless I was sound asleep, when the door of my room opened the next morning. Disoriented I thought the day before had been a strange and erotic dream until I saw Stepmother in the doorway, an evil smile on her lips and a fresh pair of pink frilly panties in her hand.

Wake up Stevie! It's a brand new day! Your sissy birthday! Come on sleepyhead lets get you ready!"

I was roused by her words,and made to jump out of bed, but my bonds kept me on my back. "Stepmother no! It won't happen again! Let me out of here!

"Oh Stevie, this pique is so tiring." She took a scarf from her pocket. As I continued to protest, she stuffed the panties I had worn on my head into my mouth, and secured them into an effective panty gag with the scarf. I was silenced.

"That's better." She was smiling and bubbly. Now I am going to undo the cuffs. I want you to stand and put your hands behind your back if you know what is good for you. Remember the pictures I took last night. They are all uploaded. A button press will send them to all your friends."

I hung my head as I stood and placed my hands behind my back. Sure enough, they were quickly cuffed together.

Now the party starts at 4:00 and it is already 1100. We need you to get clean. I think you can take care of yourself like that. Go inside and clean yourself." Oh and by the way Remove the hair from your legs, underarms and chest.

What choice did I have. I did as she instructed. It felt funny to be all smooth up my legs as I toweled myself off, wrapping the towel around myself I returned to the bedroom and my fate.

Stepmother and Alice were both in there chatting happily. When I emerged in only the towel. Stepmother was cheerful. " Oh Stevie your shaved calves look lovely. Come here, I want to get you ready for your party. We need to get you dressed and then you will need to start cooking and cleaning for the party silly. "

I hung my head in shame. She was holding pink ruffled panties and a pink dress and was beckoning me to follow her. A half hour later I was dressed in pink dress, pink socks and pink mary janes. I would look like a little girl except that my short black hair and embarrassed face made it obvious I was a boy almost a man, in fact it was my eighteenth birthday. I began my eighteenth birthday on my hands and knees scrubbing the kitchen floor while my Stepmother assured me that it had better shine or my bottom would be as red as my face. I worked dutifully, hoping that time would stop. It was still two hours until my "birthday party"

  

  

  

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