#65084 - My arms where tied behind my back and my legs tied together, there was a rope around my waist that was then tied around my knees so it held me scrunched up in a ball, I realised for the first in a long time I wasn’t naked, I could feel an expensive lace bra and panties on and some kind of lace up, I was in expensive lingerie, a present from Mrs K no doubt, trying to keep me pretty as ever. I knew she would be angry at me, but what was a few weeks grounded in the grand scale of things? I went upstairs to my bedroom, passing my dad’s room on my way up, “Nice to see your home safe son…” he said. His hands then began to move in a gentle squeezing motion, like a massage, the tiny robotic arms attached to his finger were forcing his hands to move that way.