<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="77911338" src="/31/02/3102563e4639f840c5fabc279401de07e886e55dd9f590589428183860ae44b4.jpg"></p><p>Logan took a deep breath and knocked on the door as Margaret’s words repeated in his head: “Go to Larissa’s apartment and do exactly as she says. You’re hers for the night. If you fail to please her I’ll ruin your life, panty boy.”</p><p>Larissa answered the door in a tight, shiny latex mini skirt and a sheer mesh top that revealed a semi-sheer black lace bra underneath. She looked like she was ready for a night at a particularly liberal club and if it weren’t for her exceptional, classy kind of beauty she might have been mistaken for a girl about to hit the street looking for Johns.</p><p>“Logan, come in!” Larissa said.</p><p>Logan stepped into the modern-looking apartment and Larissa flashed a surprisingly sweet smile.</p><p>“Why don’t you take your clothes off for me,” she suggested. “Everything but your panties, of course.”</p><p>Logan stripped as Larissa stood and watched with her hands on her hips. He neatly folded his clothes and left them in a pile by the door before turning back to the beautiful, scantily clad girl.</p><p>“Come,” Larissa said as she took Logan’s hand and led him into her living room. There was a tall, shirtless man sitting on the couch and it was impossible not to notice his abs, which were the sort that belonged on the cover of a men’s fitness magazine.</p><p>“Logan, do you remember the guy I told you about when we first met?” Larissa asked. “The one that fucked me right before we had our little date?”</p><p>“I do,” Logan said.</p><p>“Well, this is him,” Larissa said as she excitedly gestured towards the man sitting on her couch. “His name is Mark and as you know I’m quite fond of the way he makes me feel. After all, I wouldn’t let a guy fuck me in his car if he wasn’t exceptionally good with his cock.”</p><p>Mark stood up and somehow his body looked even more impressive. It wasn’t just his perfect abs. His chest and arms were sculpted too. Logan couldn’t have felt like less of a man, especially since he was wearing a pair of semi-sheer yellow lace panties.</p><p>“Nice panties,” Mark said with a smile.</p><p>Larissa reached out and cupped Logan’s genitals. “Aren’t they adorable? I’m telling you, I’ve seen his little pecker fully erect and it absolutely belongs in a pair of panties. In fact, I’ve never met a man that belongs in panties more than Logan.”</p><p>Logan felt Larissa’s breath on his neck as she leaned closer and whispered, “Isn’t that right, Logan? Doesn’t your little dick belong in panties? Isn’t that what you’ve learned since Margaret caught you stealing her pretty panties? Haven’t you learned that you’re destined to be a panty boy?”</p><p>Logan nodded and Larissa kissed his neck. Her tongue moved over his skin and she stroked him through his panties, bringing Logan’s diminutive cock to a full erection.</p><p>“Do you like to watch, Logan?” Larissa whispered. “Would you like to watch me suck Mark’s cock? Would you like to watch me give him a blowjob?”</p><p>Logan nodded. He would have agreed to almost anything in that moment, but the idea of watching the beautiful, scantily clad woman standing next to him go down on a guy sounded fantastically pleasurable.</p><p>Larissa released Logan’s cock and strode towards Mark. She kissed his neck and slowly worked her way down his body, taking time to kiss his chest and abs, offering a kind of affection Logan had never been deserving of.</p><p>Eventually she sank to her knees and pulled down Mark’s shorts, revealing a long, thick, semi-hard cock.</p><p>Larissa turned and smiled at Logan before placing a soft kiss on the head of Mark’s cock. “Come here,” she said. “Panty boys belong on their knees.”</p><p>Logan’s steps were short and hesitant as he approached Larissa. He watched her shower the head of Mark’s cock with kisses as she stroked the shaft. He watched her reach up and play with the other man’s big balls. He listened to Mark’s moan of pleasure. Most of all, he wondered what Larissa had planned for him. What did she want Logan to do? What was his punishment – this evening was absolutely an extension of Margaret’s ongoing punishments for stealing her panties - going to involve?</p><p>When Logan reached Larissa’s side he hesitated. She reached up, grabbed his cock and pulled down hard enough that he yelped while falling to his knees.</p><p>“Panty boys do as they’re told,” she said with a smile. “You’re going to do as you’re told, aren’t you?”</p><p>Logan nodded.</p><p>Larissa turned to Mark and wrapped her lips around his cock. The other man groaned as he looked down at the beauty giving him a blowjob. Logan still wasn’t sure what his punishment would be but he tried his best to enjoy the show unfolding in front of him. After all, it wasn’t often that he got to witness what was effectively an in-person porn video. Larissa was the most beautiful girl he’d ever seen and she was giving an exceptionally hot blowjob just a few feet from where Logan rested on his knees.</p><p>“Logan,” Larissa said as she stroked Mark’s slick cock. “I want you to play with his balls. Will you do that for me? Will you be a good panty boy and play with Mark’s big balls for me?”</p><p>Logan kept his hands at his sides. There was something about the idea of touching another man’s genitals that he found deeply unappealing.</p><p>Larissa grabbed his wrist and lifted his hand, bringing his fingers ever closer to Mark’s testicles. Logan could have fought it, but Margaret’s words played in his head. He believed her threat. He believed she would follow through on whatever plan she’d cooked up to ruin his life if he didn’t do as he was told.</p><p>Larissa flipped Logan’s hand over and placed it under Mark’s testicles. “Now play with his balls,” she said. “Be a good panty for me. Do as you’re told and play with those big beautiful balls to help Mark build up a nice big load for me. I’m a thirsty girl, Logan, and I want to swallow a nice thick cumshot from Mark.”</p><p>Logan imagined Mark cumming in Larissa’s mouth. He imagined seeing the other man’s cock pulsing as he unloaded on her tongue and something about it thrilled him. That was something he wanted to see. His desire was enough to help Logan overcome his fear and since Mark’s balls were already in his hand it didn’t seem like too much of a task to play with them a little.</p><p>“That’s good,” Mark said as Logan played with his testicles. “That’s very good. It’s almost like you’ve done this before, Logan. It’s almost like you’re an expert with a pair of balls in your hand. Have you done this before?”</p><p>“No,” Logan said.</p><p>“Are you sure, Logan? You’re not lying? Because it seems like you’re a natural born ball fondling bitch. It seems like you might be a natural with those lips of yours wrapped around my dick, too,” Mark said.</p><p>Logan’s heart pounded as a smile crossed Mark’s face. The other man seemed to be getting off on the verbal humiliation and Logan worried it might go a little deeper. He worried he might actually be called upon to suck cock.</p><p>“Are you saying you’ve never thought about it?” Larissa asked as her hand moved up and down Mark’s spit-soaked shaft. “You don’t think about sucking dick when you pull on a pair of panties? You don’t think about getting on your knees like a good little whore and wrapping those lips of yours around a stiff cock? You don’t feel your little dicklet get stiff in your panties at the thought of blowing a real man?”</p><p>Logan didn’t think about those things. He never had. He thought about girls. He thought about the joy of wearing a pair of dirty panties. He thought about his cock being so close to where Margaret’s pussy had rested. He thought about the kinky joy of stealing something so intimate. He didn’t think about cock.</p><p>“Are you hard, Logan?” Larissa asked. “Is your little dick hard while you’re playing with another man’s balls?”</p><p>Logan nodded. His erection was small but obvious. There was little point in denying his desire.</p><p>Larissa looked up at Mark, smiled, and asked, “Do you think sucking your balls would be an appropriate punishment for a panty thief?”</p><p>Mark laughed. “I do. I think Logan would look good with my balls in his mouth, too.”</p><p>“I agree with Mark,” Larissa said as she turned to Logan. “You should take his big balls in your mouth and suck on them like a good panty boy. You should suck these big, beautiful balls and get them all slippery with your spit. You should do it or I’ll tell Margaret that you weren’t a good panty boy tonight.”</p><p>Larissa lifted Mark’s cock out of the way and nodded at Logan. He stared at the other man’s big testicles and felt an utterly overwhelming sense of humiliation at the idea of sucking on them. For some reason it was so much worse than anything Margaret and her friends had done with him. The idea was repulsive, and yet there was a part of Logan that believed he should be punished. He’d been caught stealing his roommate’s panties, after all.</p><p>“Press your nose against them first,” Mark said. “Smell my balls, panty boy. Take a deep breath.”</p><p>Logan moved closer and took a deep breath. The smell of Mark’s manhood filled his nose. He felt the pubic hair tickle his nose first. Then he pressed it against the wrinkled flesh of a pair of balls. He felt Mark’s stiff cock rest against his head. He felt humiliation envelop him.</p><p>“Suck his balls, panty boy,” Larissa demanded. “Suck those big, cum-filled balls.”</p><p>Logan opened his mouth and took one of Mark’s testicles between his lips. He closed his eyes and ran his tongue over it. He sucked gently. He sucked another man’s balls. He had a part of another man’s genitalia in his mouth for the first time in his life.</p><p>“What a pathetic little bitch,” Mark said.</p><p>“I know. Isn’t it incredible?” Larissa added. “Margaret’s going to love this.”</p><p>The sound of cocksucking once more filled the room. Logan was taking part in giving another man pleasure. He was working Mark’s balls while Larissa worked his cock. They were double teaming the other man and doing their best to make him cum. Logan felt pathetic, and with good reason. He was a straight man wearing a pair of panties and sucking on another man’s balls. It was pathetic.</p><p>“Work both balls, Logan,” Mark said. “Haven’t you ever had your nuts sucked on? Would you really want the girl to work just one? Use that mouth of yours on both, damn it.”</p><p>Logan sucked Mark’s other testicle into his mouth and went to work again. He licked and sucked and got lost in the overwhelming sense of humiliation.</p><p>“Fuck, Larissa, that feels so fucking good,” Mark said. “I’m gonna cum. Where do you want it?”</p><p>“On the panty boy’s face,” Larissa said.</p><p>Mark laughed and Logan tried to pull away. The other man reached down and roughly grabbed a handful of his hair. “Stay right there, panty boy. You’re getting a facial. There’s no escaping it. Now suck my fucking balls.”</p><p>“Your dick is still hard, Logan,” Larissa said as the sound of a slippery handjob filled Logan’s ears. “Stop pretending that you’re not into this. Just give in. You’re a panty boy pervert that’s into whatever the fuck I tell you you’re into. You love sucking balls. You’d love to suck this big cock. You’re going to love getting a facial, too, just like you loved getting fucked up the ass by a big strapon and eating my pussy in a bar bathroom. Stop fighting and surrender. Your Margaret’s panty boy bitch and she’s going to keep doing whatever the fuck she wants with you because that’s what you deserve. It’s what you crave, too.”</p><p>Logan moaned. He didn’t want to, but Larissa’s words dragged him right where she wanted him. She focused him on the arousal emanating from between his legs. She focused him on the idea that if he wasn’t enjoying himself at least a little he would have walked out. If he was truly repulsed by the idea of sucking Mark’s balls or taking a facial he would have left and dealt with the consequences.</p><p>“Here it comes,” Mark said.</p><p>Larissa grabbed a handful of Logan’s hair and pulled back. He looked up at Mark and watched the other man stroke his big cock. He saw the head swell up. He saw a look of intense pleasure on Mark’s face.</p><p>“Beg for it,” Mark demanded.</p><p>“Beg him,” Larissa added. “Beg him for a facial. Beg for his hot, sticky load all over your face. Beg him like a nasty little bitch.”</p><p>“Please, cum on my face,” Logan begged. “Please, cum all over my face. Cum on my face!”</p><p>Mark grunted and his hand slowed. His cock swelled up and a huge shot of cum fired from the tip and hit Logan’s face. His head snapped back for a moment before Larissa pushed it back into place. Logan closed his eyes as more cum rained down. By the time it was over it felt like Mark had completely painted him with semen. It was hot and slippery and hugely humiliation to be on the receiving end of it.</p><p>“Get on your back,” Larissa said. “Right now.”</p><p>Logan moved to his back and Larissa stood and stripped.</p><p>“What are you going to do?” Mark asked.</p><p>“I’m going to have fun with our little cum whore,” she replied.</p><p>Larissa stood astride Logan’s head and slowly squatted over him. She reached down and ran a finger through the cum before pushing it into his mouth.</p><p>“You’re a cum whore, aren’t you Logan?” she asked.</p><p>He nodded with her finger in his mouth. It was the first time he’d had another man’s cum in his mouth or on his face, but he was done fighting. If Larissa wanted him to be a cum whore that’s what he was.</p><p>“I’d like you to eat my ass, Logan,” she said. “So I’m going to sit on your face. Okay?”</p><p>Logan nodded and Larissa lowered her ass onto his face. She spread her cheeks and smothered him.</p><p>“Eat my ass,” she demanded.</p><p>Logan put his tongue to work as Larissa’s beautiful ass moved back and forth on his face, making an absolute mess of the cum Mark had left behind.</p><p>“That’s a good little bitch,” Larissa said. “Lick my asshole. Use that tongue of yours. Be a good boy and make my asshole feel good.”</p><p>Logan had thought taking a facial would be the most humiliating part of his evening. He was wrong, though. It was lying on his back while Larissa rode his cum-covered face with her ass that was the most humiliating. It was the way her ass cheeks rubbed the cum into his face. It was that her ass tasted just a little bit off putting. It was the obvious joy in her voice as she used him as little more than a sex toy. It was the fact that Mark was watching. It was the fact that Logan still had a throbbing erection.</p><p>“Put your tongue in my ass,” Larissa demanded in a breathless voice. </p><p>She rubbed her clit furiously as Logan stiffened his tongue and pressed it against her asshole. He felt her open up and he slipped inside. He tasted her insides and something about it seemed to set Larissa off as she had a screaming orgasm not long after.</p><p>As her thighs trembled Larissa sat most of her weight of Logan’s face. Her ass cheeks spread out over his head and smothered him. He could still draw breath, but it proved difficult. He was nothing more than furniture to her in that moment.</p><p>Finally, Larissa lifted her ass and said, “Lick the cum off my ass you disgusting little pig. Lick it all up and swallow.”</p><p>Logan went to work cleaning her beautiful ass. He licked up the cum that had transferred from his face and swallowed. The salty taste filled his mouth and nauseated Logan just a little, but he powered through.</p><p>“Now, open your mouth,” Larissa said as she moved back until her pussy hovered over Logan’s lips. “There’s just one more thing you have to do for me.”</p><p>Logan opened his mouth and Larissa smiled.</p><p>“I’m going to piss in your mouth, Logan,” Larissa said. “And you’re going to swallow for me.”</p><p>Logan didn’t have time to object. The piss flowed from Larissa’s pussy almost immediately. It flooded his mouth and Logan’s only option was to spit it up and make a huge mess – and likely enrage Larissa – or swallow.</p><p>Ultimately, he swallowed. He drank her piss. He sank lower. He reached the most humiliating part of the night by consuming a bladder’s worth of urine.</p><p>When she was finished Larissa stood up, smiled down at Logan, and said, “Leave. Don’t get dressed. Don’t clean up. Just leave.”</p><p>Logan grabbed his clothes and left. There was no question he’d been punished and punished severely. He only hoped that Margaret was done loaning him out to her friends. He hoped the punishments were over. He wasn’t sure he could take much more.</p>