Smythe pushed me onto the rug and began to tear at my dress. He got down to my underwear. I had forgotten about the knife I brought until I saw it gl...aming a few feet from my eyes, where he had tossed a handful of fabric. But he didn't notice, and I quietly brought it closer to me, within easy reach.I let him tear off my panties, and I spread my smooth, pale legs. I wiggled my hips at him and arched my back, and felt my cunt start to moisten. He sat up to take off his pants, and I winced as. .” Jess said.“Mistress ... I’m not wearing that, Mistress.”“You know, you’re right, Quan, you’re not. This evening you’re wearing your nipple clamps – tight – and a tight little clit clamp as well. Oh, and the red flashing butt plug. A collar, a chain ... that Wendy will be managing.”“And?”“No ‘and’, that’s it. Period. Or, I can put you in the stocks and leave you home.”“Better than going out dressed like that...”“And when we get home tonight, I’ll have every swinging dick I can find, including. After I came I washed them out, but there was still a problem."Why are my dirty panties always so wet?"I realized that if I continued, sooner or later my mom was going to figure it out.Then it happened, the first time I really crossed the line.Rule #2: Brush Every Day.I was using the Master Bathroom, cuz my sister was hogging ours."John, hurry up in there, I want to brush my teeth and go to bed. I have an early day tomorrow!"For some reason I looked at her toothbrush and got a wicked thought. I. Getting no response I tested it. I was happily surprised to find that it opened, meaning that Carol, my daughter-in-law, must be at home. “Hello,” I called walking into the kitchen. Getting no response I stepped into the hallway and was about to call again when I heard some noises coming from upstairs. Thinking that’s where she’d be I headed towards her bedroom and as I got closer to the door, which just happened to be slightly ajar, I suddenly caught a glimpse of a naked body in the dressing.