My chattel sit has told Me many times how he would love to worship My worn lingerie, and I understand this, as it's his best opportunity to feel My feminine scent, to feel the taste of My Sanctum juices. I will allow him this honor today, and he will have to wash My lingerie by hand after. But he will also have to pay for it - not with money, of course, as he doesn't have any - but with pain. The sacrifice for touching My satin, silk and nylon intimate undergarments will be bruises and welts from My whips on his exposed back. I'm sure he will find that it's worth it.