YesSir's blog post - further writing

I have added the next part to the writing completed by instruction of Master Sally.
Again please feel free to make any comments, whether about what has been written or about the author....Polly Pet.

Homework Essay Part 2
After sending my brief email to John, in which I described how I was dressed and how aroused I was, I logged into one of my favourite sites to look at pictures posted by others with a similar passion and waited for John to log on.
I leisurely scrolled through the wonderfully erotic pictures of all these other men, or gurls that shared my love of lingerie and cock. So many different pictures from close up shots of soft, semi-hard and erect cocks in panties, a few showing thick, delicious cum seeping through the material of the panties that encased hard throbbing cock. I stared at these pictures imagining my tongue sliding over the panty covered cocks, licking up the delicious cum, savouring it in my mouth before swallowing....my own cock was almost painfully erect pushing against the material of my French Knickers, I desperately wanted to take myself in hand and relieve my pent up desires. But I knew I couldn’t, shouldn’t. I had already emailed John letting him know that I was alone, aroused and dressed, so I had to hold back from relieving myself as that would only be allowed when John allowed it. The fact that my release, orgasm was at the control of John only added to the excitement and pleasure of our chats. Very early into our friendship it had become obvious that John was the dominant one and I willingly accepted my position as his submissive toy, though it was never spoken about or agreed on, it was plain to both of us how this relationship worked and we were both happy with it this way. So I resisted my carnal urges, knowing that my sexual frustration would only increase the pleasure I would experience later when John allowed me to orgasm, and returned to further torturing my arousal with scrolling through more of the addictive and erotic pictures on my laptop.
I continued to look though the pictures posted by others on the site, prolonging on the pictures that included additional passions of mine, other than just the wearing of lingerie, that made those hard cocks so beautiful. Lingering longingly on the pictures that showed elements of bondage, restraint and punishment, wishing and imaging it was me in the pictures I was seeing...
...bent over a table, with legs spread, hands tied behind my back and bright red ass cheeks from a hard spanking.
...bound on my knees as my head is held and a thick, hard cock is forced into my mouth, making me gag.
...tied in a doorway, arms above my head, hands gripping my chest, pulling at my nipples, as the cock behind me is forced into my man-cunt.

Then there were the pictures involving watersports, delicious warm piss, I so wanted to feel it covering me, running over my lingerie covered body, filling my mouth as I looked at the pictures. Imaging the feel of a hard cock filling my mouth, not just filling my mouth fucking my willing mouth, then pulling back to release a hot stream of piss. Filling my sissy, slut mouth covering my face as my lips closed to swallow the piss I had been given, running down my body making my lingerie wet, running over my hard, panty covered cock.
My mind idly savouring my deliciously perverted thoughts, without realising my hand gently stroking my erection through the French Knickers which imprisoned my hard sissy cock....then the phone rang. Bringing me back to reality, and away from my thoughts of being bound, punished and accepting the hot piss from hard, throbbing cocks. Answering the phone, I spoke to my wife who was just checking that I wasn’t working all night and telling me that her parents were taking the kids to a theme park tomorrow, so that she could have some time to relax and go shopping and catch up with some old friends. I chatted calmly to my wife, though aroused that I was sat dressed in lingerie and still scrolling through pictures of hard cocks in lingerie, pausing on the pictures that I found especially arousing, such as the one of a sissy on her knees with three hard cocks pointing at her open mouth....mmm to be in her position sucking those hard cocks until they filled my mouth and covered my face in their thick, warm cum. As I chatted an icon flashed onto the screen of my laptop, John had signed on and had opened his chat account and was waiting for me to respond. Holding the phone in one hand, I took my other away from gently stroking my cock through the silk material of my French Knickers and logged onto my chat account, making sure that the volume from John was muted, but allowing John to listen and watch as I stood up in front of the webcam. Showing John my attire my obvious arousal pressed against my French Knickers, turning and bending so John could see every inch of my lingerie covered body as I continued chatting to my wife. The image of John on the screen changed from his smiling face, as he stood up presenting to me his naked body and his hard cock in his hand as he slowly stroked it for me to see, and desire.