He threw my knickers to me and I opened them up and patted them flat, took up the pen and wrote my full birth name, age and date of birth, signed and ...dated the surrender of my panties, 'Put them into the box along with all the other little cunts, I have had', and I did as I was told, noting as I did so, there were many, many, pairs from deflowered spirits, and I wondered who these girls were, as my eyes traced the outlines of their knickers piled atop of others, and the array of colours, that. Laying naked and hogtied on the floor was my dear own mother. Both hands and feet were cruelly tied together behind her, leaving her rolling on her belly. Her ass looked as if it had been thoroughly spanked and her blueish/purple tits bulged out obscenely from some twine that had been tightly wrapped around them. The sound of the apple dropping caused her to dart her head up, "Oh please Mistress let me loose, my..." Suddenly her begging face turned to complete shock and humiliation as she. I offered to drop her off first as shewas working the next day and she quietly said, "You're such a gentleman,for a girl," and declined as I was the closer of the two of us. As I gotout of the cab she said, "We'll have to talk more tomorrow Hun."I couldn't sleep at all that night. I don't know if it was the threat ofsomeone else finding out about my secret or the extra few glasses of wineI had while we talked. I slept in all day and was awakened by the phoneringing at about 4pm on. I think he is the only person that I know that doesn’t have a social media and that is for sure a turn on. He is 8 years older than me but because he is so put together it makes him seem so much older and more mature. I fucking love, put together men.If eye’s had laser beams, I would have been set on fire as I walked out of the diner. I could see everyone looking at me in the reflection as I was walking towards the door. I dress pretty boring on a normal basis, so I loved the.