Caught In The Act
There is nothing worse in the world then being caught with your pants down, except when you are caught with your pants wrapped around your cock and the panties aren't your own. Well good old Pete got caught just like that yesterday.

His babe has been away working for weeks and he was feeling really horny and with the way his cock throbs when he doesn't get any sex he starts to do crazy things.

Yesterday, I would have loved to have been a fly on the wall when he was flogging his log to a fine tune when the doorbell rang. It was real early in the morning and he wondered who in the hell was playing with his bell and who the fuck was interrupting his jacking off.

He almost tripped down the stairs and when he finally managed to throw open the door he was shocked to see a delivery babe waiting for him. She was checking out her palm and making sure she definitely was delivering to the right place.

Pete was surprised to see someone at that time of the morning, but she smiled a wicked smile and said that they deliver at all hours of the day. This babe introduced herself as Monique and he thought she was pretty cool. She was real sexy and with his hormones on the rampage he tried chatting her up.

She just looked at him and said in a calm voice that the delivery was from his girlfriend and he was to open it whilst she was there to ensure it had arrived safely.

Now Pete being Pete loved surprises and it didn't take him long to rip open the almost foot long package. Inside was a note and a gift wrapped in tissue paper. The note said… "Read me NOW!"

Pete… looked at the note before looking back at Monique… Her look said, "Come on stop mucking around and read that fucking note!"

It was almost as if Pete knew that that note meant trouble but he wasn't sure what that trouble would be, so he opened it and read it…

"Pete, I know you love flogging your log whilst wearing my panties so I've sent you a lovely lady by the name of Mistress Monique. Be sure to treat her well, she will teach you the finer art of flogging in a different sort of way. Ensure you do everything she tells you because your ass depends on it!"

He looked from the note to Monique and back to the note again…

"Pete, open this gift and hand it to Mistress Monique, she will know how to use it and she knows how to flog a log as well!

Love you heaps… Betty"

He had been sprung and now it was time to face the music. Nervously his hands tore at the tissue until he came to his "gift". It was a flogger made out of leather, which he meekly handed to Monique.

Pete tried to make small talk but the only response he got from Monique was a cold stare, which went right through him.

"So little man, you like to flog your log whenever you can?" she asked matter of factly...

All he could do was stammer…. "Well? Answer me!" Mistress Monique demanded of him.

"Yes," he whispered…

"What?"

"Yes… I do like to flog my log" he replied…

"Yes, what?" she asked…

"Yes Mistress Monique" he responded….

Finally he was getting the idea. He was a guy, who had suddenly met his match, or better still she was more than a match for him and she was in control.

"Ok, my little weed…. Show me how you flog your log!"

Pete looked from her to his crutch and realised that even though he'd been standing there all that time he still had a hard-on. But not only was his cock hard, it was still wrapped nicely in his babe's panties from when he had been flogging his dong.

He couldn't believe it… He almost asked Monique what she meant but in the back of his mind he knew he really shouldn't. She had the flogger in her hand and it looked like it would hurt if she used it on him.

The flogger was made out of leather and smelt like it could be rather painful if used correctly. When Monique had rang the doorbell earlier, what Pete had failed to see was her thigh high boots, her manicured long nails and the positively dominating look about her.

Pete seemed to look at her a little perplexed not knowing what to do and that was when she grabbed at him. He was just too slow. Her voice rang out around the house and he was worried what the neighbours were thinking… "You love being a naughty boy Pete, don't you?"

"Yes…!"

"Yes, what?" She asked again….

"Yes Mistress Monique!" he responded…

"Excellent, you have got it now, haven't you, you slimy little weed!"

"Now flog your log and make it snappy!"

Pete couldn't help himself, he was really getting off on this FemDom babe and he was doing everything in his power not to do as he was told. He loved this in a woman and wished that his babe was just like her…

It was almost as if he were daydreaming when she grabbed him by the balls and twisted them. She told him that he hadn't started flogging his log and for that he would pay dearly.

Mistress Monique pushed back onto the stairs and before he had a chance to do anything she straddled his face and planted her panty lined pussy on his mouth. "Come on boy, you like wanking off you pussy, well I love my pussy licked so its time you licked it!" she cried…

"Worship my pussy, flogger boy!"

Pete couldn't resist temptation and it didn't matter what he did, Mistress Monique would be reporting to his babe later that day.

Monique was facing down the stairs, she had her legs firmly head locking Pete into place giving her another room to grind her pussy up and down his tongue and over his tongue. It was almost as if she was smothering him and he still hadn't flogged his log for her.

He thought he had one over her as he managed to satisfy her. She wanted pussy worship then she'd get it… but she still had the flogger in her hand…

"Come on, flogger boy!" she cried out over and over… "Lick my pussy and flog your log!"

There was no reaction other than him licking her pussy… when down it came… "Wooosh!!!!"

She flung the flogger so hard she almost rocked Pete off the stairs. He moaned loud and long into her pussy and she kept riding him. He went to wrap his hand around his cock and she did it again…. "Too late!" she cried….

She continued to grind her clit up and down on his nose, just fucking his face. He could feel her need to explode as the sticky wetness covered his face. She humped his nose harder and all the while she was flogging his hard log.

She knew what she was doing. There was no question about it. Her pace quickened, and he managed to fall into a rhythm, so that he could time his breathing to coincide with the movement of her hips. Her strokes became longer as she really started going for it. She was grunting with the effort as her movements quickened; she pulled off his face before slamming back down onto it and grinding her pussy in a circle on his nose and then she backed off again before thrusting forward again.

Mistress Monique was going wild as she exploded in a mind blowing pussy worship orgasm. She was using the flogger on his cock, but he still could ejaculate, she did the next best thing. Monique told Pete to get up and turn over so he was facing away from him.

She told him to wrap his hand around his cock and wank, and not to stop wanking until she told him to. He began to get his own rhythm happening and as he did so she began to flog his ass. Each stroke he knew was getting harder and harder, faster and faster and it went well with the timing as he flogged his log like she had told him to earlier…

Pete knew he couldn't hold on much longer and as he began to cry out, Mistress Monique flogged his ass as hard as she could and as she did so she reached under and grabbed his balls and squeezed.

He shot his load of hot jizz into his babes panties….

His ass stung he felt humiliated a little and when Mistress Monique told him to turn around he did so like the good boy he is.

"Betty will be going out of town again in two weeks… I'll be back with my flogger if you keep wanking into her panties!" she said.

She told him to be a good boy or he would pay immensely…

The following week, he'd just found a new pair of sexy silk panties in his girlfriend's draw, with them wrapped around his cock… the doorbell rang… Mistress Monique has a hold over him he cannot shake and will do anything to be dominated by this horny babe who loves to flog his log.

Cheeky