There was a very professional photo of Jenny. On the back: “Standing next to this tree, look due west to a park bench about 50 yards away. Your next... instruction awaits you.” Sure enough, another envelope. This time it was evidently a selfie. No face, but probably Jenny. Nude, but looking down her body. Breasts and nipples in the foreground. On the back; “I am glad to know you are obedient! Look due south. There is another bench a little farther this time.” This time the envelope was smaller and. I took that panty , observed it, it was of light green colour.I laid down, covered my entire face with that panty and started smelling it and imagining my mom.I stayed like that for about 30 mins..And believe me during that time I started imagining my mother in a all new light. I started imagining…What she would look like if the saree she always wore was removed from her body. She is a fat lady so the boobs and ass are also huge. I got an instant erection imagining that fat ass cheeks, I cummed. I run the cold steel of the blade against the soft skin of her inner thigh, not to cut her but to heighten the terror this prisoner. I then cut open her panties leaving completely naked except for the ball gag and her boots.Her chest is now pounding with half sobs as i take the leather hood from the table and walk behind her. She seems to panic even more by this as she cant see me. With one quick movement i force the leather hood over her head and she is plunged into further darkness. I take a. "No Aunty I promise to be good and I will do everything you ask me todo" I quickly replied.Just then Aunties phone rang and she answered it and spoke for a fewmoments, finished the call and announced "Karen is here with the dress Iwill go and help her bring it up, won't be long." With that she hurriedoff.Miss Gillian had finished my hair by this time so after a generouscovering with hairspray Miss Caroline started on my eye shadow. Shespent some time blending colours and then coated my lashes.