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During my trip to the supermarket on the Friday, I noticed a man watching me as I picked up things and put them in my trolley. At first, I was a little frightened, but I started thinking that I could have a bit of fun with him. I went to one of the freezer aisles that had no one around and leaned over to get something from the back. My dress rode up and he must have been able to see my bare bum. I then went to some shelves and squatted down with my knees apart, to read a label on a packet. As he was walking towards me, I could see the bulge in his trousers, and the wet patch. He must tits have cum. I looked at his face, he blushed and hurried off. I decided that it had been fun and swore to have more fun like that. Saturday May 9 As I was slowly getting up I realised that I’m getting used to wearing just a dress or skirt and top now. Apart from when I go outside and get a breeze on my pussy I forget that I have no underwear on. It now seems quite normal to be like that and putting a swimsuit or shorts on feels strange. Shaving my pubes every day was a bit of a chore, but my skin had got used to it and the itching had stopped. I must talk to Jon about getting an electrolysis machine so that I can remove them permanently. Perhaps Jon will let me use it on clit him. The other thing that I have realised is that I enjoy exposing myself to other people. I had really enjoyed the previous days experience in Tesco and wasn’t the least bit embarrassed. I was very happy with my new job and very happy being Jon’s ‘slave’. I feel very content having someone to take responsibility for me. I guess that that was what was missing from my life in Wales. Today was to be different to my previous weekends with Jon. Jon had decided that we were going to decorate my Hardcore bedroom. We went into town and selected some wallpaper and paint and then got started. Jon didn’t trust me with the wallpaper but told me to do the painting. Before I started, Jon told me to take my dress off; he didn’t want me to get paint on it. After we had been at it for about an hour I accidentally backed onto a wall pussy that I had just painted, and I got light blue emulsion paint on my bum. Jon said that that gave him an idea, and he took the paintbrush from me and painted a bikini on me. He started with my pussy, saying that he had to get it before my lips got swollen and my juices made the paint run down my leg. It really tickled as the brush went over my pussy. When he’d finished, it looked quite good, I’m sure that unless you were quite close, you couldn’t tell that it wasn’t the real thing. I was looking forward to testing that theory, but wondered how long it would be before it started to come off. It took shaved till late afternoon to finish the decorating, and after some food Jon opened a package had arrived by post that morning. It contained a dog collar and lead, a pair of metal handcuffs, some straps that would hold my wrists to my thighs, and 2 butt plugs. Jon told me that I had to wear the collar when we went out that night. When we did go to a pub in town a couple of hours later, all I was wearing was a black dress, collar and shoes. Jon carried the lead, and put it on the table in the pub, but didn’t attach it to the collar. I think I might have been a bit embarrassed being pulled around by a lead but I didn’t get a chance to find out. I wasn’t at all worried by such a short dress, no knickers and not being able to cross my legs because of the painted-on knickers. So far, the paint was lasting well. A few people did a double take, but no one said anything. I kept riding his johnson as I jerked on my dick as well and came with him. By now her skirt was up around her waist and he marveled at her shaved athletic thighs. “Ya hear that, Nate?” Arby laughed, “The wash boy! I made her pay for it, clit and she took her punishment in stride, grinning with quirked lips around the meat being shoved down her gullet. Just before we left Jon told me that because of the way I was sat,my jacket was bunched up a bit and that he had been looking at my right breast for most of the evening. I said "Sure, and your husband?" "Staci.. When it came time for penetration she Hardcore found she wasn’t quite ready. I whispered back, feeling a knot bulging in my throat. I had seen my girlfriend plenty enough to know how she looked like even in the dark. I was a mess, but I loved every bit of the loving mess. tits She sat on my ass/back facing the other way pussy as I was on all fours and slowly let her steam run down through her red pants as she rubbed her pussy and my ass cheek with her hands. We all love you and just want to make you happy.” “What?” “You definitely got my vote now,” Stacie moaned. “Come back, help!” she shouted. Kelly sat on the bus, brooding. You’re not old enough, and you wouldn’t want your father to get you pregnant in the first place.” "I'm not sure Master" Gina said.