It happened one summer on the beach
The idea for “BOUND FOR THE BEACH” came from a conversation I had with someone about what it was like to wear satin panties on the beach. Last year I took photos at the beach in all sorts of satin panties from Katie and Laura’s fancysatinpantystore.com – you can see all those photos on my Patreon, by the way – and someone was asking how I felt wearing underwear in public. Frankly, I didn’t even think about it. When I take photos I stress about other things, and it’s never about what I wear. But that gave me the idea for this story. How would a man feel if he had to wear satin panties on the beach?
Here’s the blurb:
Terry knows Cary’s secret: he loves to wear sexy panties. She has used his secret to make Cary do things he thought he’d never do, and he loves it. He loves everything about being Terry’s ‘girl’, especially the punishment she gives him. Is there anything better than a good paddling?
But now Terry has something planned for Cary that may take things too far.
“Bend over,” Terry said softly.
Cary bent over the back of the sofa. She came around him and put her hand on his ass.
“We are…”—she emphasized ARE—“… going to the beach.”
SMACK! She brought the hair brush down on his ass.
“You ARE going to wear the bikini!”
SMACK!
“I don…” he started, then he stopped. He took a breath. “Wearing a bikini on the beach is a big step.”
SMACK!
“Wearing the bikini isn’t your punishment,” she said.
What will the punishment be?
WARNING: “Bound for the Beach” is intended for a mature audience who know you should always wear sunscreen for fun in the sun.
Misty