You are a pair of yellow panties with black polka dots. You lay in wait at the bottom of a woman’s laundry hamper but suddenly a load of the woman’s dirty clothes is dropped on you. All you can smell is musty old sweat and slightly dampened clothes covering you. They weighed tonnes compared to you, and another pair of her panties was laying right on top of you. It smelled like the woman’s anus and vagina. You just hoped that wasn’t what you’d be smelling like eventually. After an hour of being compressed under the woman’s mistreated undergarments, you are loaded into the washing machine with the rest of the clothes. In darkness you spin as you are washed clean and rinsed with water. Another hour later, you are hung up embarrassingly on a clothes line, for all the world to see. A woman’s pair of bright yellow panties with black polka dots, swinging in the wind as the woman’s neighbours check you out. The cool wind sends shivers down your drenched body. Three hours of watching the woman’s backyard later, and you’re taken off the clothes line, and tossed into her panty drawer. A few other pairs of panties are laid over you, sealing you in her panty prison, and diminishing all hope you had of getting worn soon. The next morning, the woman is getting dressed and she specifically reaches for you in her panty drawer. It is now that you realise this woman has...
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