A Sissy's New Daddy

"Strip here outside?" I stammered out looking around his yard. It was as private as ours backing up against some woods and with the privacy fence none of the houses around could see in, but it still seemed unseemly to me.

Mr. Morgan's lip twisted into sneer as he spoke again. "I will do my very best not to punish you this weekend but if you ever question me again like that I promise not only will you be punished but it will be truly public and not just in my back yard. Am I clear."

"Yes sir." I said as I pulled my shirt over my head. I kicked my shoes off and yanked my shorts down. When he said strip I assumed he meant panties too but I wanted to do those separate to show him I wore them like he asked. I hooked my thumbs into the waist band of the panties and started to pull them down when he stopped me.

"Leave the panties, you will always wear panties." He opened the door and I reached down to grab my clothes when he spoke again. "Leave them there."

I left my clothes and slipped past him starting for the door, I wanted to get inside as soon as possible. I didn't want to be undressed in front of him but I wanted even less to be so on the porch. He must have sensed my reluctance because he called out telling me to stand in the middle of the room, if you could call it that. He took a seat and just stared at me for a long moment. "Face me, hands on your head and I want your feet shoulder width apart."

I stood perfectly still just like he asked me too, and again he just sat there staring at me. My nipples got hard and I felt my cock twitch as he licked his lips. He continued eating his apple and let his free hand rest on his crouch. He started to rub himself and I could see his cock bulging against his pants. His eyes were focused on my panty covered member and while I knew it shouldn't it made me very excited. "Untie the panties."

I reached down and took hold of the ties on either side with both hands.