Barely containing my excitement, I command my sissy to slip into a lacy pair of panties, feeling the soft fabric against his skin. He hesitates, but my stern gaze and the promise of pleasure convince him. I guide him, my voice firm yet laced with anticipation, as he pulls them up, the thin material barely concealing his swelling cock. The power dynamic shifts, and I can see the fear and arousal in his eyes as he awaits my next command.