"Wow" was all I could say as I watched her cheeks peeking out from either side of a pair of cut off denim shorts, "I've got to say this mum, you reall... have got a gorgeous little bum!" Yes, that's what - - - -, oh never mind"I don't know where the bravery came from, but I said quietly."You can tell me mum, did you have a friend in there?"She blushed furiously for a moment, but smiled as well."Everyone did darling, we'd have gone mad without someone to hold onto at night" Was she nice?". ...I would like to go to a very posh party, eyes wide shut type.....formal dinner, beautiful long dresses, but with nothing underneath but black hold ups and high heels......during dinner we play games, but the couple who lose have to perform for the others....you make sure we lose and you are told that you have to tie me to the cross, with my legs spread and spank me with various whips and paddles for all to see......then the women are challenged to have 3 minutes each with me, still tied to. Then she walked off to our bedroom. I followed her, still unsure of what to say or how to explain myself. In the bedroom she started pulling all of my clothes out of the drawers and taking them in bundles to the spare bedroom. When she got to the underwear, she hesitated, looked at me and said "since you like wearing women's underwear, you can wear them all the time around the house and also underneath your work clothes. You can keep the clothes you're wearing, but I want you to buy me some new. Instead of completely removing us from the scene and giving up coming to ‘Seven’, she chose to tease me and punish me in this very cruel way. I assumed she got off on torturing me and enjoyed the thrill of others lusting after me and using me.She suddenly pulled me up by my collar, my elbows resting on her chair between her thighs and looking deep into my eyes she said in a serious tone. “I want to give you an early Christmas present, kitten. I stop your punishment for a day. For 24 hours, we.