The little white thong he’d chosen for her to wear on Monday had been a bit tame compared to his usual choices, and she’d been a bit surprised he didn’t want her her naked in bed like normal, but perhaps it was the fact the panties were so wet from her edging that he liked. especially as she’d had to do them all through them.
It was only on Tuesday when she asked what she was to wear and the reply came back, ‘You’re already wearing them’ that she knew she was in trouble.
Five days later, stinking of sex and constantly aroused but dismayed at the mess between her legs she took a bath, he had only said she couldn’t shower with them on.
She loved getting the better of him while sticking to the rules. Although she was pretty sure that as a result she wouldn’t be cumming in the foreseeable future.