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We only saw the mountain of underwear once we'd gotten to the got to the other side of the store. My friends and I had decided to sell our used panties for some extra cash in Tokyo.

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The shopkeeper, in his late 50s, began to barter, negotiating a price for something I never thought had worth. There were no names or ages, just their smiling faces.

Most had their skirts up, and some were Stained soiled womens underwear wanted. The shopkeeper requested to take my photo to accompany my panties. As I lifted my skirt for my own photograph to be taken, I saw a flash of disappointment from my parents, felt the glow of my femininity, and pictured the back of the head of the man who would go on to Vanilla protected sex them, using them however he chose.

We had to take off our underwear in front of the guy. That was a strict rule; you also couldn't provide panties more than once every few months.

But the panties themselves were as anonymous as the buyers would be, and the initial chill slowly wore off. It was a safe environment and I was in solidarity with my peers.