Part 2
Is that what you really want, she asked. Yes. How bad could it be, I thought. No one will know I'm wearing panties, I might even enjoy it. Have it your way, collect all your boxers, including the ones you're wearing and meet me outside, she said. I wasn't sure what I was getting myself into, but I did as she asked and collected all my boxers and brought them outside. Much to my horror, she had started a fire in our fire pit and instructed me to throw my boxers in the fire. I knew I was about to seal my fate the minute they hit the fire. What kind of man am I agreeing to wear panties full time? What else is she going to do? Should I change my mind? Do I want to? Well, I reluctantly dropped them into the fire. She then told me to drop my pants to prove I didn't keep the boxers I was wearing. I did as I was told and dropped my pants, revealing the little pink satin panties I was wearing. She laughed hysterically! I can't believe you chose to wear panties! You're such a sissy, she said! I'm not a f**king sissy, I said! She laughed again and said, yeah, what kind of sissy wears pretty pink panties, of course you're not a sissy....more to come...