Vanessa's Journal
Week commencing May 11
Had an accident on Wednesday while I was doing the washing-up, and broke a
plate. Jon immediately put me over his knee and gave me 10 smacks with his hand.
It was all over before I really realised what was happening. But not quick
enough for me to miss the lump in his trousers that was pressing into my
stomach. When it was over. I thanked him for giving me what I deserved, and
asked him if could show him how sorry I was, by giving him relief to the bulge
in his trousers. No sooner that he had said, "yes," I unzipped him and took him
in my mouth. He has good staying power because it took me nearly 10 minutes to
get him to cum. I kept sucking until he had gone soft.
The good weather didn't hold, and by Thursday, we were getting thunderstorms.
Half way through the Thursday night, I went into Jon's room, and ask if I could
get into bed with him. As usual for the middle of the night he just grunted and
went back to sleep. I woke up next morning, with Jon on top of me, holding my
wrists above my head, and pumping in and out of me. It's a brilliant way to wake
up.
Saturday May 16
It was now 3 weeks since I started my new job, and after breakfast, Jon sat me
down and asked me what my feelings were. He said that I should speak freely, and
that nothing I said would be the cause of any punishment. I told him all about
the thought that I had had the previous Saturday morning. He seemed pleased, but
said that I should get out more on my days off, and meet a few people. He also
suggested that I start looking for a part-time job, and asked me what I would
like to do. I said that I wouldn't mind working in a pub for a couple of nights,
or in a clothes shop for a couple of days a week. Jon said that we would go to
the little dress shop where we had had some fun in, and ask the girl there if
she knew of any jobs going.
Jon told me that he was pleased with the progress that I was making with my new
life style, but was a little disappointed in the lack of mistakes that I was
making. I then told him that I was his to do as he pleased, and if that meant
punishing me for no reason, then I would not complain. He could use me as and
when he wanted, for anything he wanted. I told him that my only concern was that
he would allow other men to abuse my body, and that I wanted to keep it for him
alone. I was then told that I had no need to worry on that count, there were too
many unpleasant diseases around for him to risk getting one. Jon also told me
that he was going to be away on business a few times over the next few months,
and that we might even go on holiday abroad in the summer. I am really looking
forward to that, I have never been abroad before and now understood why Jon had
me send in a passport application form.
After the talk, I cleaned up, put a dress on, and we went into town. When we got
to the centre of the Shopping Centre, Jon told me to go to the little dress shop
where Kelly worked, and ask her if she knew of any jobs going. I was then to go
to the market and get some material and a pattern for a Tennis dress. I was the
to meet him back where we were, in two hours. I was pleased to see that Kelly
was on her own in the clothes shop. She told me that she didn't know about any
jobs, but would ask around. We started chatting, and before I knew it, I was
telling her all about Jon and my job. As I was telling her, I happened to notice
that her nipples were pushing out the front of her cotton dress. After about 15
minutes, she said that she had come across a dress that made her think of me,
and had put it to one side, in case I came in again. She asked me if I had time
to try it on, and when I said OK, she told me to go into the changing cubicle
and that she would bring it into me. As I went into the cubicle, I saw her turn
the 'open' sign on the door, and lock it.
I took my dress and shoes off and waited for her. After a couple of minutes, she
came round the corner with this white dress, well, the front and back of a
dress, the sides consisted of what I can only describe as 'shoe laces', all the
way up. As she was helping lace it up, she said that she really liked the dress,
and thought about buying it herself. I said that she would look good in it, and
asked if she had tried it on. She hadn't, so I said she should, and why not try
it after me. She said OK, and continued lacing. When she had finished, I said
that I liked it, but would have to let Jon see it first. With that, Kelly
started unlacing me. After the dress was off, she hung it up, and then asked me
to help her out of her dress. This surprised me a little, but I started un-doing
the buttons down her front. When I was near her breasts, she suddenly turned,
brushing her left breast on my hand. She wasn't wearing a bra. When it was all
undone, Kelly just let it drop to the floor, revealing that she too had no
knickers on. There were now 2 naked women stood inched apart. We both just stood
there looking up and down each other. She didn't have any pubic hair either, and
there was something between her legs, but I couldn't see what.
Kelly broke the silence by giving my right breast a quick squeeze and saying
"come on, I can't keep the shop closed for long." Helping her pull the dress
on, I had to bend down, and with her legs being slightly apart, I could see that
the 'something' between her legs were in fact 2 gold rings about the size of
wedding rings. One in each lip. I asked her about them, and she said that she
had had them done last year, and that they added more possibilities to her
sexual pleasure. She spread her legs wider to give me a better look. "What do
you think?" she asked me. "Nice idea" I said, "but I bet that it hurt like
hell." "It was worth it" she said. All this time my face was right in front of
her shaved pussy, and I could smell her, see her lips getting bigger, and the
juices appearing. I just couldn't help myself, I just kissed her mons, and slid
my hand up her leg. She pulled the dress off, pulled me to my feet, and gave me
a long French kiss. My right hand had never left her pussy, and was probing deep
into her with absolutely no resistance. The kissing and groping went on for a
while before there was a knocking on the shop door. That shook us, and Kelly
said, "not the time or the place" and started putting her dress on.
As we walked from the changing rooms, I told her that I would talk to Jon about
the dress, and she said that she would let me know if she found-out anything
about a job. With that, Kelly opened the door, and I was off.
In the market, I found what I was looking for and went back to where I was
meeting Jon. He wasn't there yet, so I say on a bench and waited. Not wanting to
have crossed legs when he returned, I put the shopping bags on my knees. When he
finally arrived, he just said, "come on," grabbed my hand, and pulled me up.
From there, we went to the kids department in C&A, and I had to pick the right
size school blouse, tie, pleated skirt, and white ankle socks. These were in the
colours of a big school in town. On the way out, Jon reminded me that all my
dresses and skirts had to be no longer than 5" below my pussy. He also told me
to wash the blouse a lot of times to get rid of the 'starchiness' and make it
thinner. Nothing else of any real interest happened that day, we didn't even go
out that evening.
Sunday May 17
Went to the Gym again, and I had to wear my white lycra shorts and top. I felt
funny wearing something over my pussy. Jon made me work real hard, and I got
quite a sweat on. The leg stretch wide machine was interesting, and I'm sure
that a couple of men that were looking, could see my lips creeping out from the
2" crotch. I enjoyed the exercise cycle again, and by the time that I got off,
the 2" of crotch was deep in between my lips, the short, shorts were revealing
the bottoms of my cheeks, and both shorts and top were wet with sweat. A couple
of the men and a teenage girl were all staring at me when we went out. I'm sure
that there would have been more men looking at me, if they hadn't been so
engrossed in their own workouts.
We went swimming after that, and Jon told me to go like I was. The pool was
reasonable quiet, with only a few young teenagers in there. After we had done a
couple of lengths, Jon lifted me out, and sat me on the side. I looked down, and
my white lycra clothes were virtually transparent. I jumped back in and told
Jon. He said that in that case, I might as well take the shorts off. Not wanting
to hesitate, I took them off, and gave them to Jon. He then made me swim another
couple of lengths before we went over to the 'bubble' machine. I got some funny
looks from the teenagers, but I don't think that they were sure of what they
were seeing. After all, I was under water. The 'bubble' machine was nice, all
those bubbles erupting from the bottom of the pool. I'm sure that if I had
stayed longer, I would have cum. Jon gave me my shorts, and told me to meet him
in the spa. Good, I thought, more bubbles. When I got in, he asked me for my
shorts again. When I gave them to him, he put them on the side behind his head,
and then put his costume on top of them. It was a good job that there was no one
else there, as I then had to sit in his lap while he fucked me. It was a bit
painful to start off with, but once he got in, it was good. We managed to look
'innocent' for quite a while, even when two of the teenage girls joined us. If
only they had known, and how they missed seeing our shorts, I will never know. I
didn't manage to cum, but Jon did. All this time, the girls were busy chatting,
and just ignored us. I got 'off' Jon and sat beside him, with my chest out of
the water. When one of the boys came and joined the girls, he couldn't take his
eyes off my breasts. I may as well have been completely naked. Jon slid our
shorts back into the water, and we put them on. When we got out, I stepped from
the bottom to the top, so that I had to take a big step. This really made the
boys eyes open. I think I had made his day. I bet he didn't get anything like
that sight from either if the girls he was with.
We went into the steam room and lay on the bench, and I ended up with my feet
facing a man that was in there. If there hadn't been so much steam, then he
would have got a right eye full, but that didn't stop me getting excited
thinking about it.
