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Vanessa's Journal

Part 7 Week commencing May 18

Vanessa's Journal
Week commencing May 18
On the Monday, Kelly rang. I was her day off, and she had some news for me. She
asked if she could come round. Remembering that Jon had said that it was OK to
have friends round, I said yes. I was doing the vacuum cleaning in the nude when
the door bell rang. Without even thinking, I opened the front door to see Kelly.
"It's a good job it was me at the door and not the Postman" she said. It was
only then that I remembered my state of dress. "Jon likes me to be in the nude
as much as possible, even when he's not around" I said, "besides, I've got used
to being like this, and I even get a bit of a thrill doing all the housework
without any clothes on."  "Well, that's just fine by me" Kelly replied.  As we
were drinking coffee, Kelly told me her news, a Shoe Shop just round the corner
from her shop was looking for a part-time assistant, Thursdays and Fridays, but
I needed to go and see them as soon as possible. I said that I would talk to
Jon, and if he was agreeable, then I would go there in the morning.

After the coffee, Kelly asked me if she could have a look around the house. I
had shown her every room but the 'punishment' room and started back down stairs.
Kelly said, "what's in this room?" I blushed a little, and told her what I
called the room. She said that she MUST see inside, and opened the door. Inside,
she asked me what Jon used to tie me to all the rings that were all over the
ceiling and walls, I opened a draw, and let her look. She picked up a the
handcuffs and then the tawse and said, "I bet you have a lot of fun with these,
can I try them?" Before I could reply, she grabbed my wrists and put the cuffs
on me and pushed me onto the bed. I just lay there as she pulled her dress off.
She was then as naked as me. She climbed onto the bed, and holding my arms above
my head, climbed on top of me, one knee on either side of my chest. I wasn't
struggling, so she let go of my arms, held my head and kissed me. We tried to
swallow each other's tongues for a few minutes before turning round and
spreading my legs. She looked down and said, "Wow, what a clit, I'm going to
enjoy this as much as you are". With that, she was sucking my clit and pushing
her tongue into my hole.  This was the first time that a woman had done that to
me, and I have to say that I was enjoying it, So much so that when I opened my
eyes and saw her shaved pussy and those rings, right in front of my face, I
reached up and started licking her pussy. Her clit wasn't as big as mine, but
her lips seemed to be bigger. Maybe it was something to do with the rings, or
maybe she was just VERY aroused. She was certainly wet enough. I came first, and
had trouble concentrating on what I was doing with my mouth. A couple of minutes
later, she came too. I have never heard another woman have an orgasm before, and
was a little surprised at how much she screamed and moaned. She collapsed beside
me, and we both laid there for a few minutes. I didn't know what to say, I had
enjoyed it, but it wasn't as intense as when Jon punished me, then fucked me.
Kelly got up first, put her dress on, and started walking towards the door. As
she reached the door, she turned and said, "That was good, must do it again
sometime." With that she was gone. I just had time to get the cuffs of and take
a shower before Jon came home.

That evening, I told Jon about the job, and he agreed to me taking it, if
offered. There was only one condition, and that was that I was to stick to his
rules about dress code. I told him that that was just fine with me.

Tuesday morning, I put my least revealing dress on and went to the Shoe Shop. I
got the job, and was given a skirt and blouse to wear, and told to be back there
on Thursday morning. I also bought a pattern and some material for a Tennis
Dress that Jon had told me to get. He also told me about some 'alterations' that
I had to make to the style. When I got home the sun was out, so I decided to
spent the rest of the day starting an all-over tan in the back garden.  At the
bottom of the garden, there was a 3 rung open fence, the open fields, and there
was only one small part of the back garden that was over-looked, and that was by
a house that Jon told me had only an old man living in it. Apparently his wife
had died a couple of years ago. I was still laid out on the patio when Jon got
back from work. "Like sun-bathing Vanessa?" he asked. "Yes Master" I replied.
"Well then, after you have got me some food, you can spend another couple of
hours laid on the grass further down the garden."

Half an hour later, I was laid spread-eagle on a sheet of polythene while Jon
was tying my wrists and ankles to fence posts, bushes and trees. Anything he
could find to keep me spread wide. He then got the garden hose, disconnected the
sprinkler, and proceeded to play with my clit until I was wet enough for him to
push the hose into my hole. It didn't take long. He moved it in and out until I
was close to cuming, then stopped and then went and turned the tap on a little.
Wow, what a feeling. As the water trickled in to me, the pressure building up
made me cum. As I started to calm down, the pressure kept going up, and I felt
like I was going to burst and started struggling. Jon propped something under my
head, so that I could see my swollen belly, then quickly pulled the hose out. If
I hadn't of seen it for myself, I wouldn't have believe it, the water shot out
of me, and went about 15 feet. Jon said that we were going to do that again, but
the next time, I had to try to hold the water in, and then squirt it out a bit
at a time, on command. By the third time I had got the hang of it. Jon untied me
and I stood up, and tried again. I had really got the hang of it, and could
direct it by leaning my body. Jon said that it was a nice little 'party trick'.    

Thursday saw me going into the Shoe Shop at 11 o'clock. I had shortened the
skirt to Jon's 'approved' length, and I got a look of disapproval from the
Manager but she didn't say anything. I was shown the ropes, and it wasn't long
before I served my first customer. As I was squatting down to help this woman, I
suddenly realised that I was in the ideal position to flash my pussy to the
customers. I would have to be very selective, but this could be fun. I was a
little disappointed to find that I hadn't found one suitable person before the
end of the day. In fact it was the Friday afternoon before a young man asked me
to help him. Instead of squatting down with my knees facing sideways, I let them
face him, and kept them a few inches apart. At first he didn't notice, but then
I knew he had, because a bulge started to appear in his trousers. After I had
finished fastening the shoes, I asked him if they were alright. He said that
they were too tight and could he try a size larger. I nearly asked him if he
meant shoes or trousers. When I got back with the larger size, I kept my knees
even further apart and gave him a better look. He really took his time deciding
if the shoes fitted.  Fortunately, or unfortunately, he decided that the second
pair fitted, bought them and left.    

Saturday May 23
Nothing special happened today, Jon had to go to work, so I was on my own until
early evening. When he did get back, he was so tired that he fell asleep in
front of the TV. I spent part of the day making the Tennis dress from the
material that I bought earlier in the week.

Sunday May 24
We went to a different Sports Centre in the morning, and Jon taught me to play
Badminton and Squash. The squash was hard work, and no one saw me when I had to
stretch up for a high shot, but the Badminton was different, the court was one
of many in a big hall. I don't know which was more embarrassing, bending at the
knees and risking someone seeing between them, or bending at the waist and
risking someone seeing my bottom or my breasts. Jon's 'alterations' were to make
the front lower, and the arm holes a lot bigger. The worst came when I slipped
going for a shot, and went full length face down on the floor. I didn't hurt
myself, but I'm sure the view from behind must have been 'interesting'.

In the afternoon, we went for a walk in a local park. I had to wear Ben and the
progress was slow. When we were in a wooded part, Jon told me to take my dress
off, and he had me up against a tree. I didn't need any encouragement because of
the effects of Ben and I didn't even take them out when he fucked me. I was a
bit worried when he pulled me down onto the ground and we went into what Jon
told me was the '69' position. I didn't want him to swallow one of my balls. His
mouth and teeth sucked and dug into my clit and hole as I sucked him clean. I
think we both came at about the same time.



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