We all use our senses in everyday life and also in play...hearing ,sight,smell,and touch and taste.
Each of us have a personal smell to CLEANLINESS is a MUST for me.
to me "Sniffy" types are sensualists to the extreme.
Now Panty sniffers (some even tasting)seem to be the stepchildren of many kinks... I would imagine these aroma intoxicated beings as those wacky men who grabs abandoned under-things before these items had been washed,mostly creepy nephews and such.
When I was way younger,All I could think of was "why?"...who the hell would want to sniff my underwear after a long and perhaps sweaty day?
When I started to be active sexually I noticed men did a lot of sniffing...they always went on to let me know that they loved the way I smelled.
Some even went as far to say I smelled like a goddess...a musky, delicious goddess...WTF???
I didn't get it. Until I entered the Kink arena.
I have two stories to share.
One was when I just started chatting on the Internet,NOT meeting anyone for play as I had my usual friend with benefits.
But nights are long and lonely and one can read only so much or do just so much needle work.
I joined a dating site.I started chatting mostly to guys from America,Germany,and England and such.
This one gents mails me,asking me if I am open minded?
I said ,sure I think I am,well I do think I am.
But then he requested me, to send him a PAIR of my panties that I preferably wore for 2-3 days,s the smell is heavily in bedded....
Even told me to put it in a plain brown paper bag,then cover the bag with some plastic and then to mail it.
I nearly fell of my chair,then my mind kicked in with horror.
Imagine a man In America, sitting sniffing my dirty panty and masturbating to it.
I am NOT that open minded!!!
LOL, yeah I am still on that site and do still chat,though not to the sniffing gent.
The second panty incident is from my work in the 1980`s.
I mostly work with men,and at that stage I worked days.
I got a phone call to tell me one of the gents under my care(he was around 60) was PINCHING panties from a private home,during the day.
To do that he had to climb over a 8 foot wall.
I defended him saying that there is NO way he could be guilty...and the case was dropped,and we left it at that.
I did not even confront him to question this.
As routine I inspected their rooms daily and removed all things NOT allowed in their possession.
That night I turned out his bedside locker and lo and behold...there was more than 6 panties.
I then had to question him, he refused to say why he took them,but I knew and he knew I knew why.
I had to shamefacedly phone back to the complaining party to apologize.
I did how ever return the panties, nicely re-washed.
If the lady in question Kept them and wore them again, I will never know.
Now I wonder how many people are here on site who is into panty collections and sniffing and tasting them?
Come on people share your funny stories.