<p><a href="https://www.patreon.com/beccabellamy/posts?filters%5Btag%5D=punishing%20panty%20thief">Click here</a> to read the previous parts of the story.</p><p><img data-media-id="73929368" src="/31/02/3102563e4639f840c5fabc279401de07e886e55dd9f590589428183860ae44b4.jpg"></p><p>“Logan, this is my friend Scarlett,” Margaret said as she gestured to the lovely redhead standing next to her.</p><p>“Scarlett, it’s nice to meet you,” Logan replied.</p><p>“It’s a pleasure to make your acquaintance, Logan,” Scarlett said in a sweet Southern accent.</p><p>She looked spectacular in a pink and white polka dot sundress that offered just a hint of cleavage, which Logan took great pains to avoid staring at.</p><p>“Logan, is it true that you have an affection for women’s underwear?” Scarlett asked.</p><p>Logan glanced at his roommate and saw a smile on her face. She’d clearly informed her friend of his predilection for panties and there was little point in trying to lie. “Yes, I suppose you could say that.”</p><p>“And would you say it’s true that you had a little bit of difficulty restraining yourself when offered the chance to pilfer your roommate’s panties?” Scarlett asked. There was something about her accent that made her questions far less humiliating than they could have been.</p><p>“Yes, that’s true,” Logan replied.</p><p>“Are you wearing a pair of panties right now, Logan?” Scarlett asked.</p><p>He nodded.</p><p>“Is that by choice, or has Margaret demanded that you wear them?”</p><p>“It’s by choice,” Logan replied.</p><p>Scarlett stepped closer and a wonderful floral scent filled Logan’s nose, making the redhead all the more irresistible.</p><p>“Can I see your panties, Logan?” Scarlett asked as she reached out and gently ran her fingers down his arm.</p><p>Goose bumps raced along his skin as a splendid sense of relaxation slowly spread through Logan’s body. “Of course,” he said.</p><p>Logan unbuttoned his pants and pushed them down, revealing the light pink boyshort panties he’d put on that morning. They were semi-sheer and somehow they made his already diminutive penis look even smaller.</p><p>“Are these Margaret’s panties or did you purchase these yourself?” Scarlett asked as she reached out and ran her fingers along the waistband of his underwear.</p><p>“I bought them myself,” he replied.</p><p>Scarlett’s fingers encircled Logan’s small, soft cock and testicles before she asked, “Do you still feel the urge to steal your roommate’s underwear, Logan?”</p><p>“No,” he replied.</p><p>Scarlett squeezed his genitals a little harder than Logan was comfortable with and offered a smile so sweet he thought he might melt. “I need you to be forthright with me, Logan. Do you still feel the urge to pluck a pair of Margaret’s used panties from her laundry basket?”</p><p>“Sometimes,” Logan admitted.</p><p>Margaret shook her head as a look of disgust crossed her face.</p><p>“Do you resist that urge?” Scarlett asked as her grip on his genitals tightened.</p><p>“I do,” he replied.</p><p>The beautiful redhead released his genitals and smiled. “It’s a shame that you haven’t quite gotten over your nasty little habit, Logan. That’s okay, though. I don’t mind punishing you. In fact, I quite enjoy punishing a man that can’t help but misbehave.”</p><p>Scarlett walked past him and towards Margaret’s bedroom.</p><p>“Let’s go,” Margaret said.</p><p>Logan followed his roommate and the Southern beauty as he wondered what Scarlett had in store for him. Would she humiliate him? Would she make him suffer pain?</p><p>“Please remove everything but your pink panties,” Scarlett said as Logan stepped into his roommate’s bedroom.</p><p>Half a dozen pairs of panties were laid out on Margaret’s expertly made bed and Logan couldn’t keep his eyes off of them as he followed Scarlett’s orders and stripped.</p><p>“Go to her bed,” Scarlett demanded. “Bend over. Caress her panties. Smell them if you’d like.”</p><p>Logan approached the bed and bent over. He rested his elbows against the impossibly soft comforter and reached out to touch the beautiful panties in front of him.</p><p>“Those are the panties I wore last week,” Margaret explained. “Each spent a day nestled against my pussy. Each soaked up my juices. Each is filled with my scent.”</p><p>Logan loved wearing his own panties, but there was something about a used pair that he found irresistible. He hadn’t stolen any more of Margaret’s panties, but he’d felt the urge to do so.</p><p>“Are you familiar with aversion therapy, Logan?” Scarlett asked.</p><p>Logan looked back to see the beautiful redhead holding a long black leather belt and he tensed up immediately. “No,” he said.</p><p>Scarlett flashed a beautiful smile and Logan felt some of his anxiety wash away. There was something about her that made him feel like a belting wasn’t going to be as painful as he thought.</p><p>“I’d like you to pick your favorite pair of panties, Logan. Take them in your hand. Run your fingers over them. Bring them to your nose. Breathe in Margaret’s scent,” Scarlett instructed.</p><p>Logan eyed each of the six pairs of panties and picked up a yellow thong. He ran his fingers over the soft material, studied it for a few moments, and then brought it to his nose.</p><p>The moment Margaret’s scent registered Logan heard the whoosh of the belt moving through the air. A second later he felt the impossibly painful sting of the leather biting into his ass. He pressed the panties against his nose and screamed.</p><p>“Panty stealing is a gateway behavior, Logan,” Scarlett said. “If it’s not curbed immediately it can lead to far more troublesome issues. Now breathe deeply. Sniff your roommate’s panties.”</p><p>Logan did as he was told and once again the belt came down on his ass. He cried out in pain, though there was a hint of pleasure. He couldn’t contain it. Sniffing Margaret’s panties felt good. Holding them in his hand felt good. Feeling them against his face felt good.</p><p>“Being a panty thief will make it impossible for you to find a wife, Logan. It will make it impossible for you to keep a girlfriend. It will make it impossible for you to do many of the things that a typical man desires. Is that what you want?” Scarlett asked.</p><p>“No,” he said.</p><p>“Sniff her panties,” Scarlett demanded.</p><p>Logan breathed in the scent of his roommate’s panties and the belt came down on his ass. He cried out in pain and his head fell to the bed. The pain began to radiate down his legs and up his back as any sense of pleasure washed away.</p><p>“Would you like to belt your perverted roommate?” Scarlett asked.</p><p>“I would,” Margaret replied.</p><p>Logan looked back and saw Margaret take the belt from her friend’s hand. She reached back to gather her strength and swung through, delivering a loud and impossibly painful blow. Logan rubbed her panties over his nose to try and soothe the suffering, but it was no use. The searing pain weakened his knees and threatened to bring him to the ground. No amount of irresistible pussy scent could cure that.</p><p>“Stand up,” Scarlett said.</p><p>Logan left the panties on the bed and stood up to face the women that had just made him suffer.</p><p>“You deserve a treat for suffering through that,” the beautiful redhead added as she reached up and slipped the straps of her pretty dress off her shoulders. She pulled it down and exposed a flawless pair of perky, milky white breasts that made Logan weak in the knees. Scarlett worked the dress over her hips and stood there in a pair of pink panties that looked much like the ones he wore.</p><p>“What do you think?” Scarlett asked.</p><p>“You’re perfect,” Logan replied.</p><p>She stepped closer and smiled. “Keep your hands at your sides, Logan. No touching.” A few steps more and Scarlett’s breasts were pressed into Logan’s chest, bringing his cock to a full erection.</p><p>“Do you want to fuck me, Logan?” she asked.</p><p>He nodded as his cock pulsed with desire.</p><p>“Do you think you have any chance at fucking me?” Scarlett asked.</p><p>“No,” Logan said.</p><p>“That’s right,” she replied. “I wouldn’t let you fuck me if you were the last man on Earth and the survival of the species depended on it. I will never let your cock anywhere near me. You will never, ever deserve to be inside me. You will never be worthy of me or any woman like me. That sad excuse for a dick should be imprisoned in panties forever. It should never be permitted to approach a pussy, let alone penetrate one. Do you understand, Logan?”</p><p>“I do,” he replied.</p><p>“How about you, Margaret?” Scarlett asked. “Does Logan stand a chance at fucking you?”</p><p>Margaret laughed in response. “Oh my God no,” she said. “Why would I fuck this panty stealing pervert when I could find a real man with ease? Why would I let that worthless little dicklet of his anywhere near my body when I could get fucked by someone with an actual cock? Why would I ever let Logan fuck me?”</p><p>Scarlett smiled and stepped back, depriving Logan of the pleasure of feeling her soft, milky white breasts against his chest.</p><p>“Have you ever been fucked, Logan?” Scarlett asked.</p><p>“What do you mean?” he asked.</p><p>“Have you ever taken a cock in your ass?”</p><p>Logan’s asshole tightened reflexively. “No,” he answered.</p><p>It was the smile on Scarlett’s face that made it clear she was about to change that.</p><p>“Good,” she said. “I like taking a man’s virginity. Now assume the position.”</p><p>Logan moved towards the bed and bent over. He looked back to see Scarlett pull a strapon harness and a sizable dildo from her bag.</p><p>“Pick a pair of panties, Logan,” she said. “Put them on your head. Wear the gusset right over your nose. I want you to smell Margaret’s pussy while I pound your ass.”</p><p>Logan chose a blue cotton thong and put it over his head as instructed. The smell of Margaret’s pussy filled his nose and he smiled.</p><p>Margaret walked to the other side of the bed and stripped as Logan watched. Her body was a breathtaking sight and when she climbed into the bed and spread her legs he thought he might get the chance to smell her actual pussy.</p><p>As Margaret pulled aside her panties and began to play with her pussy, Scarlett stepped behind Logan, pulled his pink panties down, and spread his ass cheeks. She spit on his asshole and Logan felt the warmth of her fluid dripping down his crack.</p><p>“I thought you were cute when I first moved in,” Margaret said as she ran her fingers over her pussy lips. “I thought there was a chance that we’d hook up. I thought maybe we’d get to know each other and you’ve prove to be interesting enough to fuck. I was wrong, though. It turns out that the more I got to know you the more of a pathetic loser you seemed to be. Now I know just how true that is. Now I know just how unworthy of my pussy you are.”</p><p>Scarlett pressed the head of her cock against Logan’s asshole and pushed it inside as he clenched his teeth and cried out in pain.</p><p>“Does it hurt, Logan?” she asked. “Does it hurt to lose your virginity?”</p><p>“Yes,” he said.</p><p>“Aww, poor baby,” Margaret added. “It’s kind of a turn on for me. You look good bent over like that. You look good with a beautiful girl taking your ass from behind.”</p><p>Scarlett paused as she filled Logan’s ass completely. Every inch of her strapon was inside him and she leaned down, pressing her breasts into his back and reaching around to play with his cock.</p><p>“I can’t get over how small your dick is, Logan,” Scarlett said. “Someday you’ll thank me for this. Someday, when you meet a woman that wants strapon fucking to be the only kind of sex you have as a couple, you’ll thank me. You’ll thank me for taking your virginity and showing you how good it can feel to get fucked like a bitch.”</p><p>“Fuck him harder,” Margaret said. “Show him what happens to panty thieves.”</p><p>Scarlett sunk here teeth into Logan’s back and bit down hard enough to make him scream before releasing his flesh, standing up, and grabbing his hips. She pulled her cock out and then thrust deep inside him with enough power to elicit a scream.</p><p>“Harder,” Margaret said as her fingers danced over her clit.</p><p>“Do you hear that, Logan? Your roommate wants me to punish you with my cock. She wants me to show you what it’s like to be bent over and taken like a bitch. She wants me to show you what it’s like to get fucked without a hint of concern for your pleasure,” Scarlett said in a soft Southern lilt.</p><p>“Fuck me,” Logan replied. “Just fuck me. Fuck me hard. Make it hurt.”</p><p>He embraced the pain. He embraced the punishment that Margaret clearly wanted him to experience. He embraced it in part because it seemed to bring her pleasure to witness him taking it up the ass.</p><p>Scarlett found a hard, deep rhythm that produced a dull ache in Logan’s ass. Something about it felt good, though, as his cock remained stiff. He could even feel precum dripping from the tip.</p><p>“You like this, don’t you?” Margaret asked. “I can see it in your eyes. You like taking it up the ass, don’t you?”</p><p>Logan stared at his roommate. He wasn’t sure he liked it and he didn’t want to encourage whatever thoughts she had bouncing around her head.</p><p>Margaret sat up, leaned forward, and grabbed a handful of Logan’s hair. “Open your mouth,” she said.</p><p>Logan looked up at her and opened his mouth. Margaret promptly spit in it. His head snapped back as her spit landed on his tongue.</p><p>“Swallow,” she said.</p><p>Logan swallowed her spit as Scarlett fucked him hard from behind. She smacked his ass twice, each time eliciting a moan of pain.</p><p>Margaret laid back and watched as her fingers moved over her clit at a furious pace. Her moans got louder and lustier and eventually Logan enjoyed the pleasure of watching her climax.</p><p>Scarlett pulled out a moment later and grabbed a handful of Logan’s hair. She spun him around, pushed him to his knees, and removed her strapon along with her panties.</p><p>She stepped closer and Logan stared at her pussy and admired the little tuft of red hair above it. “You don’t even deserve to taste my pussy,” she said. “You barely deserve to look at it.”</p><p>She masturbated as Logan wished he could taste her. He wished he could lick her. He wished he could fuck her, though he knew that was out of the question.</p><p>“Play with your tiny dick, Logan,” Scarlett demanded. “Don’t cum until I give you permission, though.”</p><p>Logan stroked his cock as he watched two fingers disappear inside Scarlett’s pussy. They emerged covered in her juices and she resumed her lusty masturbation as the slippery sounds filled the air.</p><p>Margaret moved to the edge of the bed behind Logan and whispered, “Panty thieves don’t deserve pussy and I’m going to make sure you never get any as long as we live together. I’m going to make sure any girl you date knows what you are. I’m going to make sure any girl you even consider asking out knows that you’re a panty-wearing, panty-thieving bitch that doesn’t deserve the time of day. I’m going to let her know about your worthless little cock, too.”</p><p>Logan stroked his cock faster as he felt his balls tighten. He watched Scarlett play with her pussy and listened to the beautiful redhead moan.</p><p>“You’re going to be pussy free as long as you’re my roommate, Logan. You’re going to be a little panty-wearing bitch. Your punishment is never going to end,” Margaret continued. “I’m going to make sure of it.”</p><p>Scarlett climaxed a moment later. Logan watched the juices drip from her pussy and wished he was allowed to lick them up. He wished desperately that he was allowed to taste her.</p><p>“Pull your panties up,” Scarlett said. “Cum into them. Make a mess.”</p><p>Logan swiftly pulled the pink panties up and resumed masturbating. He was close enough that he didn’t need to fully stroke to cum. It was going to happen.</p><p>“Cum in your panties,” Margaret whispered from behind him. “Cum in your panties like a good little bitch.”</p><p>Her sense of delight drove Logan right to the edge of orgasm.</p><p>“Do it, Logan,” Scarlett said. “Cum in your panties and then lick up your load. Lick it out of your underwear. Be a good panty boy and eat up every drop of your spunk.”</p><p>Logan groaned and his cock exploded. He spilled hot cum into the pink panties and felt it spreading. He felt it against his balls and the head of his small but stiff cock.</p><p>“Now stand up, take your panties off, and lick them clean while we watch,” Scarlett said as she sat on the bed.</p><p>Logan stood, turned around, and stared at the two beautiful girls. He lowered his panties, lifted them to his mouth, and ran his tongue through the salty cum. He swallowed his seed and tried not to gag at the unpleasant taste. It wasn’t the first time he’d tasted his cum and he was now convinced it wouldn’t be the last.</p><p>Logan was okay with that, though. His asshole hurt and humiliation hummed through every cell of his body, but he’d just had an orgasm in the presence of two beautiful girls, so it wasn’t all bad.</p>