Welcome to Victoria's Shizaa

"Joseph, are you ready for your surprise tonight?" whispered Caesar into his ear, wrapping his arms around him. "I'm going to need you to be good and take off all your clothes first--you'll see why."

Joseph grinned excitedly. When Caesar did stuff like this, it always turned out great for him. New lingerie or a blowjob or sometimes even just really rough sex. That was all he could ask for really. He was a pretty simple guy in that way.

"So, what sorta surprise is it this time, huh?" He asked eagerly as he began to strip out of his his clothes.

"This kind," he said, procuring a pair of silky, frilly black panties from a box. "I want you to put them on before I do anything."

Joseph excitedly pulled on the panties, although they were somewhat tighter than normal. "Hey, you got these too small, jackass," he complained.

"They're fine. You know what's going to be even tighter?" He grabbed a length of rope off the nightstand. "Sit still while I tie you up, now."

Joseph bit his lip to contain his ever growing excitement.

He sat nicely and let Caesar tie him up as he pleased. This was turning out to be a great night already.

Caesar secured the final tie on the ropes and smiled, ruffling Joseph's hair. He began to grope his crotch, aggressively kissing his neck as he did so.

"How do the new panties feel, JoJo?"

Joseph moaned loudly, "Mm I love them," he squirmed, rocking his hips against Caesar's hands.

"Well, I wouldn't get too comfy--they're Lisa Lisa's, and if you cum in them you'll have to explain the stain to her."

Joseph laughed.

"Uh. Yeah, okay, Caesar."

"I'm serious--I stole them from her rooms today. Where do you think I was during lunch?..." He tenderly stroked his inner thighs. "They're nice, aren't they? I just wouldn't ruin them, if I were you. You know how Lisa Lisa gets when she's angry."

Joseph squirmed uncomfortably.

"Haha, 'kay," he swallowed. "It's really not funny though, so, uh, maybe stop it?"

"I'm not joking," he repeated, meeting Joseph's eyes. "You're tied up, and you're wearing a pair of your teacher's nicest panties."

Joseph furrowed his eyebrows.

"Well, what the fuck for?!" he exclaimed angrily, struggling against the restraints. "Why the shit would you do this to me?!"

"Do you hate the way they feel, JoJo?" he asked, slipping his fingers in and out of the panties, stroking his shaft.

Joseph bit his lip hard enough to draw blood. There was no damn way he was going to pop a boner now. Worse, he already had a halfie anyway. He glared at Caesar with the most intense glare he could manage.

"You didn't answer my goddamn question," he growled. "What the hell did I do to deserve this?!"

"Honestly? You cum too fast," he said simply, shrugging his shoulders. "Maybe an incentive will help you last longer. I'm only doing this because I believe you can do it, JoJo." He kissed him on the cheek.

"Are you more in the mood for my hands, my mouth, or my cock?" he asked. He smiled as he fondled Joseph's nipples, appreciating every small twitch and shudder of his body.

"Wh-what?! Aren't there, like, way better ways to do this?!" he exclaimed incredulously. Joseph frowned at every single involuntary reaction he had. Why couldn't he seem to control himself? There was a lot at stake, if Caesar was telling the truth. On the off-chance that he wasn't lying, Joseph had to at least try and restrain himself.

He glared daggers at Caesar as he strained against his restraints. "What the hell sort of question even is that?! None of them! I don't want you at all!"

"Really?" he asked. "Because you seem more than comfortable with my hands." He gently caressed his chest, then his back, then his buttocks. He slowly moved his fingers in between his legs, massaging his inner thighs dangerously close to his crotch.

"L-Loggins!" he blurted out suddenly. "L-Loggins and Messina," he grumbled, biting his lip as Caesar's fingers ran over a particularly sensitive area. "Naked," he added quickly in order to cull the feeling.

"I-if I just think of awful things, I won't get hard," he informed Caesar, although it sounded much more like he was convincing himself than anyone else.

"Won't it be more embarrassing if you cum while thinking about Loggins and Messina?" he teased, reaching his hand into Joseph's underwear and stroking him.

"I-I'm not gonna!" he snapped as he tried to squirm out of Caesar's reach. Even as he tried to think of the grossest things he could imagine, he found his body reacting to Caesar's touch far more. He swallowed as he felt himself get even harder beneath Caesar's fingers. He moaned involuntarily but was somewhat pleased he was still not fully hard.

"S-see?" he replied. "It's working!"

Caesar attacked his neck, kissing and sucking and licking and scraping his teeth across the tender area. When he was satisfied with that, he slowly kissed and nipped his way down Joseph's torso, until he reached the panties. He licked him just above the area where the black lace met his skin.

...of course, now he was fully erect. He let out a long sigh of defeat when he realized how much harder it would be to attempt to stop himself from cumming. Joseph bit his lip.

"You're an animal," he grumbled as he sank into the bed, feeling defeated.

"You love it," he purred, pulling back the waistband of the panties. He kissed the very tip of Joseph's cock. "You're really hard, you know--do you like these panties that much?"