‘Well, I thought I did everything I wanted to do here, but I realized I really haven’t.’ ‘What haven’t you done?’ I said. ‘You’ll see ...oon,’ he said with a smile, getting up and walking away. The next week, after graduation, I got a text from John, asking me what I planned to do that day. After telling him I had nothing planned, he asked if I wanted to hang out. I said sure. We both agreed to go to the park down the street from my house, and hang out for a bit. I got ready, dressing in my. Long blond wig, pink and light green eye shadow, red lip gloss, mistletoe earrings. Was greeted by both Gary and Fan with a hug and kiss. Walked into the living room saying hi to all and with many hugs and kisses. People in every room chatting laughing enjoying the festivities, I was taking to a gay man i have known for years we were standing when a seat became available on the sofa. bob escorted me to the sofa where I sat. I crossed my legs adjusted my skirt. Bob "you always dress so sexy. “Fuck - just look at that faggot cunt – he looks like a fucking slut” came a comment from the collected group as several of the boys climbed from the pool and surrounded me, their hands pawed at my naked skin, with me instinctively trying to defend the tiny tied bows protecting my dignity. As always instructed, my bows can never be knotted for my protection from being exposed.I screamed as I was lifted from the deck, multiple hands groping my almost naked body before being thrown with legs and. His tie, formerly bright white satin, quickly became blue, green and red.I felt cheated. My carpet was almost as messy as that shirt and tie. Nobody cared about that! Then the mistresses came over, each with a pair of scissors. In turn, each mistress addressed her losing slave, slapped his face, told him she was very angry and slowly and carefully used the scissors to cut off his shirt collar in strips, then his cuffs, then his tie.As each was finished, he was instructed to kiss all of the.