Bedroom Research Ch. 03

In chapter one Brian was caught wearing Mandy's panties. In chapter two Brian pays for his misdemeanour. In this chapter Brian goes shopping.



Friday morning and the weekend was fast approaching. I was still quite worried about what Mandy and Beth would ask of me, but I knew for sure that there was still lots of scope for my tormentors to humiliate and degrade me. I wanted to forget what I'd been put through the other day but the problem of a sorely stretched back passage where I had been brutally assaulted by Mandy's rubber cock was not allowing me to forget. Nevertheless Friday was going fine at the moment.

Friday took a down turn when I reached home and found the inevitable note in my mail.

Brian: We need you to go shopping with us on Saturday morning. I know you don't get much in the way of wages from your part time job but you need to bring what little money you have. Xx

PS. It's Brian we need and not Felicity.

The thought that they had even considered me going out as Felicity sent shivers down my spine. Let's hope they never get ideas along these lines. Why I was needed on a shopping trip was beyond my comprehension but I knew in a strange sort of way that it would not be good news for me.

Saturday dawned and armed with the trifling thirty pounds I had saved sine I started my part time job I crossed the landing and went down the corridor to the back bedroom. I knocked, and as I knocked the images of my last visit flashed across my mind. Before I had time to examine my feelings about that visit the door opened and Mandy let me in.

"Now Brian," explained Mandy, "We are going to play a little game. We know you haven't got a lot of money for shopping so we might be able to help you. All you have to do is guess what colour panties Beth and I are wearing and if you get it right we give you and extra ten pounds each."

"So little brother," said Beth, "What's your best guess?"

Without much thought I replied. "Beth; white panties. Mandy; red panties."

"OK Brian so now you get a little treat. It's the reveal." Having said this Mandy stepped back against the wall and pulled Beth back with her.

"Me first," said Beth and she grabbed the hem of her skirt and slowly, oh so slowly lifted her skirt. The sight had me riveted to the spot; I'd spent the last five years trying to look up the skirts and dresses of girls and now here it was handed to me on a plate.

My cock was hard and there was no way that I could resist the urge to massage it. I sank to my haunches with my back against the wall and revelled in the sight of Beth with her skirt raised and knickers showing. My guess was wrong and I wouldn't be getting any money from Beth. Her panties were pale blue with a very small trim of white lace.

"Now me," giggled Mandy. In a flash her skirt was up around her waist and I had the glorious sight of a pair of tiny black lacy panties. Once again my guess was wrong, but then who cared. My gentle cock massage had become a frantic wank. I hadn't released my cock from my pants but was wanking with pants on. In a trice I came making a mess of my underpants and making the front of my trousers damp.

I wanted to clean up but the girls dropped their skirts, came over and pulled me to my feet. "What a dirty little boy you are Brian," exclaimed Mandy. "No time to clean up now." Having said this Mandy and Beth hustled me out. "Come along Brian, we're all going to have such a nice time shopping."

We hit the high street a little later. I was actually quite chuffed because I was in the company of two lovely girls and if anyone saw me they would be impressed. As the day wore on my confidence was escort ankara to suffer somewhat.

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