Chapter 11

Saturday April 24 When I woke-up the sun was shining in through the window. Jon was awake and when he realised that I was awake he told me to go and open the window and let some fresh air in. The window hadn't been opened very often and it took me ages to get it to open just a little bit. As I was struggling I noticed that there some people in the offices opposite, and what's more, they'd noticed me. Two or three men and women were watching a naked me. I told Jon and he just said 'take your time and get it wide open.' I'm still not sure if he meant the window or me. Anyway after about 5 minutes I gave up, waved at them and went for a shower.

When I came out of the bathroom I got a bit of a surprise, Jon had called room service, and a young girl was just unloading a trolley. She stopped and stared at my naked body as I just stood in front of her. It was only when Jon said, "haven't you seen a naked woman before" that she said, "sorry sir" and continued. As she was leaving she looked back at me a couple of times. We slowly ate breakfast with Jon deciding what we were going to do that day. Jon wanted some more hot tea, I said that I would make some using the kettle in the room, but Jon told me to ring room service. When it came Jon told me to open the door. It was a young man who took his time looking at me. As he was going out of the door I heard a girl's voice say "was she still in the nuddie then?" I didn't close the door for a couple of seconds and I heard her say "what did you think of the rings then?"

Jon took me shopping down Oxford Street in the morning and he bought me a couple of dresses. One was a tight light blue, soft knitted one that really hugged my shape. The shape of my nipples was really visible. The other one was in 2 parts joined at the top. The outer part is made of a dark see-through net material while the inner slip is flesh coloured. Jon told me that I have to put a lot of large neat holes in that part, and shorten it so that it only just covers my bum and pussy when I stand still.

All the shops and the street were absolutely crowded, I've never seen so many people out shopping before. After a couple of hours or so we went to a Burger King before Jon took me to a quieter part of town, to some smaller shops. To get there we had to use the underground. That was crowded as well, and there were hundreds of youths going to a football match. We had to stand on the train and we were surrounded by all these noisy youths singing and shouting. I was sandwiched between 2 of them and it was only a couple of seconds after the doors closed that I felt 2 hands groping me. One youth was probing at my pussy and the other was running his hand up and down my bum. I was expecting that hand to go down towards my pussy and I was wondering what would happen when the 2 hands met. It never happened as the youths all got off at the next station leaving me with a wet pussy.

I don't know where it was that Jon took me, but there were some unusual shops there. One sold leather and rubber clothes and had some items like wrist and ankle restraints. There was even a long leather whip fastened to the wall. The staff were a man and a woman, both wearing leathers, the woman wore a leather dog collar round her neck that looked exactly like mine. Jon asked if they had any more bondage equipment that we could look at but the woman said that she was sorry, but all their other items were only sold by mail order. She gave Jon a catalogue.

The next shop we went in was a dress shop. They had lots of clothes with not much to them. As soon as I realised that, I knew that Jon would want me to try a lot of them on. We were lucky as well, the changing rooms were 3 cubicles in a row in a separate room at the back of the shop. There was a largish area in front of the cubicles with a long mirror and a couple of chairs for the men to use while they waited for their wives or girlfriends to get changed. Jon selected a couple of dresses and I chose a skirt and top, and we went into the changing area. As we were walking towards them Jon told me to only half close the curtain and to make sure that I gave the man that was sat on one of the chairs a good show.

I did as I was told and Jon sat next to the man. I hung up the clothes that I was going to try on and then with my back to the half open curtain I bent down, grabbed the hem of my dress and slowly lifted it right over my head. I was looking in the mirror in front of me and I could see the man and Jon's faces as my totally naked back came into view. The surprise on the man's face was great as he realised that I wasn't wearing anything under my dress. It was then that I realised that if I could see him in the mirror in front of me, then he could probably see my front in the mirror. I turned to the hangers and hung-up my dress before starting to unfasten a dress that Jon had selected. It was going to be a tight fit getting into it so I had to undo the zip all the way down. As I stepped into it I turned to face Jon and the man. Jon smiled so I smiled back which caused the man to smile at me. The dress was tight, and short, it had holes all over it, some were big enough for a hand to squeeze in. On bigish one was just below my left breast and the bottom of my breast was clearly visible. Another bigish one was on my stomach, showing that I wasn't wearing any knickers.

Jon told me to come out of the cubicle and let him get a closer look at me. He'd got up and was talking to me in front of the mirror when the man's partner came out of her cubicle. She was wearing a dress that was nearly as short as the one I had on, and it looked nice, but it wasn't as revealing as mine. The man got up to talk to her and I saw that he had a big bulge in the front of his trousers. I think that the woman must have seen it too because she giggled a bit and said, "what have you been thinking about?" He didn't answer the question but commented on how nice she looked. Jon squeezed his hand into the hole on my stomach and said (loudly), "these holes are big enough to get my hand in, look." Not only did I look at what he was doing (holding my pubic bone with one finger in-between the lips of my pussy) in the mirror, but the man and woman looked as well. I jokingly said, "get off" and pulled back a bit. This caused the dress to ride up a bit and I could see Jon's hand covering my pussy in the mirror. As he pulled his hand out my whole pussy was clearly visible in the mirror. I tried to see if the couple were still looking, but Jon was in the way.

Jon told me to go and try the other dress on so I went back into my cubicle and took the dress off. From where I was I couldn't see the couple, but it wasn't long before the man worked his way back so that he could see me. He was talking to his woman while looking over to me. I was stood there naked, watching him and Jon as I fiddled with the zip on the first dress, then the one I was going to put on. The zip was only in the top of the skirt part, there was only a very low cut front to the top part, and the skirt was flared out. The whole thing was made out of very light material, and not a lot of it either. Just as I was zipping up the skirt I heard the woman say "what are you looking at?" and her face came into view. I walked out to Jon and he said, "nice, very nice." I had to agree when I looked into the big mirror, it did look nice, and it was made of a materiel that felt good as well. As I was looking in the mirror Jon said, "bend over a bit." As I did the front of the dress fell forward and I could see my breasts in the mirror. I turned round and did the same again. This time I looked down first to see my breasts again, then I looked beside and behind me into the mirror. I could see all my backside and pussy in between. The woman had gone back into her cubicle, but the man was staring at me. I smiled back at him and said, "nice isn't it!"

"It certainly is" he replied. I stood up again and Jon gently grabbed the 2 front parts of the top and pulled them away from me. The whole top was so lose fitting that the gap seemed big enough for someone to drive a bus through.

Jon said that he really liked that one and told me to go and try the skirt and top on. Within seconds I was in the cubicle and had unzipped and dropped the dress. I was putting it back on the hanger (facing Jon and the man) when first his woman came out, saw me and said, "now I understand"; then as they both walked away, 2 girls in their late teens walked in. One of them saw me - naked and full frontal, then look at Jon and then said, "I hope we're not interrupting anything." Jon said, "No, carry on ladies." The skirt that I had brought in was very low fitting, it only just covered my hips, and relied on them to keep it up. When I zipped it up round my waist I just let it go and it settled nicely round my hips. When I pulled it up to my waist again all my backside and pussy were on view until I let go of it again. I thought that that was quite good and went to show Jon. I was still pulling it up and letting go when one of the girls came out of her cubicle. There I was, topless and flashing my bum and puss to Jon. The girl stopped and looked at me for a second then went to look at herself in the big mirror. Just as Jon told me to go and put the top on, the other girl came out. She looked at me as well before turning to her mate. The dresses that the girls had on were quite nice, but one of them was way too small and her knickers were really showing through. As I was putting the little top on I heard one girl say "you won't be able to wear any knickers with that." The reply was "nothing new there then!" When I got back out the girl with the showing knickers was really showing them, they were in her hand. "That looks better" the second girl said. There was no way that there was time for her to go into her cubicle and take them off so she must have taken them off out in the open in front of Jon. I guess that she must have thought that if I was naked out there, then her slipping her knickers of was nothing to worry about. Quite right too.

Jon wasn't happy with the skirt and top and told me to put the backless dress on again. He also told me to get it and change out there. Just as I was stepping into it another man and woman came into the area. I watched the man's face and trousers as they stood and watched us for a few seconds before the woman said, "I think we'll come back later." As she virtually pulled the man out of there I could see that the sight of my naked body was having the expected effect on him. I was starting to get a bit excited as well and I could feel that familiar dampness in my pussy. I put the dress back on and whilst I was doing a couple of twirls for Jon I noticed that the girl who hadn't taken her knickers off had changed into another dress. It was a lot shorter and as she stood in front of the mirror I could see that she had now taken her knickers off as I could see some of her black pussy hairs as she leaned slightly forward. Jon had seen as well.

Jon told me to get back into my clothes (I was only wearing one of my big woolly jumpers) and he bought me the backless dress. Time was getting on and we went back to the Hotel where Jon gave me another instalment of punishment for not keeping this journal up to date. My backside hurt quite a bit after the 20 strokes of the tawse. I managed to avoid crying, but some juices did come out of my body - my pussy. I couldn't stop thinking about being groped on the underground that morning.

That evening Jon took me to the theatre. Jon really enjoyed it but I wasn't that impressed. I wore my new backless dress and I'm sure that a lot of people got a good look at my 'interesting' bits as I squeezed along the aisles to get to my seat. During the interval we went to the bar for a drink, there were quite a number of other women all dressed up, bit I think that my dress was the most revealing.

We had to go to the theatre on the underground, and after the show and a nice meal we headed back to the hotel the same way we went. It was late and the trains weren't very busy which gave Jon an idea. We were on the central line and Jon stopped me when I stood up to get off at our station. He waited until our carriage was empty then got me to kneel either side of him, facing him. As I was getting on him he got his dick out and lowered me onto it. We went through 2 stations like that before a young woman got into our carriage. Jon was holding me steady and to all intent and purpose we were just kissing. The woman sat at the other end of the carriage but I could see her looking at us and it wasn't long before I was going up and down on Jon again. We both came just as the train arrived at the next station and at that time I wouldn't have cared if half of London had got on the train.

No one got on, and Jon lifted me off as we moved out of the station. Jon wasn't finished with me and I had to bend over and lick his dick clean before he told me to sit down. When I did I realised that the woman was still looking and must have been able to see all my backside and pussy as I licked Jon. As I sat opposite Jon while the train was going round the circle and back to our station I could feel all my (and Jon's) juices leaking out of me and onto the seat. It was then that I noticed a sign saying that the trains were monitored by closed circuit television. I smiled as I wondered if anyone had been watching us on a TV somewhere.

Sunday April 25 I woke up early and found that Jon was already up. It was 7 o'clock when Jon told me to put on the hotel robe and follow him down to the hotel leisure centre which consisted of a little swimming pool, a jacuzzi and a couple of workout machines in a separate room. I was wondering what we were going to do about swimming costumes but when we got there, there was no one else there I asked Jon about it and he said that the place was unmanned but monitored by a couple of CCTV cameras. He said that as long as we were quick we would probably get away with a naked swim. Jon took me into the gents changing rooms where we left our robes and quickly went out and jumped into the pool. After about 10 minutes of going up and down Jon got out and told me that we were getting into the jacuzzi. It was lovely and warm and I nearly dozed off.

A while later a group of Japanese teenagers came in and went into the changing rooms. I was wondering what Jon would do, but he said nothing. When the Japs came out, most of them went into the pool, but one girl came into the jacuzzi. Shortly afterwards Jon pulled me onto his lap and started kissing me. The only problem was that I was higher up and my tits were out of the bubbles. Jon gave my right nipple a quick tweak which made them stand to attention. I glanced over to the girl and saw that she was watching us. As I looked back a Jon I saw that he had seen her as well. I think the exhibitionist bit in Jon came out because I could feel his dick getting hard. He lifted me onto his dick and started playing with one of my tits while he continued to kiss me. Jon was lifting me up and down a bit and the girl must have known what we were doing.

After a while Jon came and we just sat there as I felt his dick start to go soft. Before it slipped out on its own, Jon said, "come on, let's go" and lifted me up. When we were stood up I saw that Jon's dick was still a bit hard. He was right in front of the Jap girl with his dick about a foot from her face. She was staring right at it. As we walked to the changing rooms I noticed that all the other Japs had stopped swimming and were looking at us. We grabbed a couple of towels from the pile at the entrance to the changing rooms and went into the gents. As we were drying ourselves a middle-aged man came in and looked a bit shocked when he saw a naked woman in there. It didn't stop him looking at me though. We put our robes on but didn't tie the belts and walked out with them hanging open. Two of the Jap boys were at the end of the pool as we passed and they stared at us as we walked out.

We didn't see anyone as we walked to the lift, but when the doors shut us in it, Jon told me to give him my robe and I had to walk back to our room naked. Two people saw me, one was an old man who was busy reading a newspaper as he walked and although he looked up to say "good morning" he went straight back to his paper as if it was normal for him to meet naked women in hotel corridors. The other person we saw was a young waiter delivering some breakfast to someone. He was wide awake and stopped and really stared at me as we walked by. I smiled at him and said, "good morning" to him, but he didn't say anything.

Jon decided that we would go to the restaurant for breakfast and I wore the new tight, light blue dress. It really hugs my body and as I walk along I can feel the air coming through the thin, knitted material onto my skin. Breakfast was uneventful and Jon took me back to our room, then to an arcade that he had seen where there were a couple of shops that he wanted to go in. Just before we left our room Jon told me to bend over, and I was a little surprised to feel the remote vibe being pushed into my pussy. It didn't hurt, my pussy seems to be permanently damp and ready for action these days. Jon waited until we were on the underground before he gave me a couple of bursts on the vibe. With all the people wandering around I had forgotten about the vibe until it made me jump in my seat.

There were quite a few shops in the arcade and when I was getting a bit bored in the second shop that Jon took me into, he told me to go for a wander on my own and to meet him at the entrance in half an hour. I went into a couple of shops and then wandered around the rest of the place. As I passed a toy shop the vibe made me jump. It was on full throttle. I looked round for Jon but couldn't see him. The vibe was really doing what it was designed for, but very quickly. I managed to walk to the side of the walkway and lean on the wall, but I was coming to an orgasm quickly. I was shaking as I came first once, twice, three times, then a fourth time, all closely together. How I managed to stay on my feet I don't know. I could see people staring at me as the whole of my body trembled and one oldish woman asked me if I was alright. I just managed to say that I was, and thanked her for her concern. I was desperately looking round for Jon and I think I had cum for the fifth time when I saw Jon walking towards me.

"Please turn it off Master" I pleaded with him, but he just looked blankly at me as if he hadn't a clue what I was talking about. "The vibe Master" I said. He got the remote control out of his pocket and pressed the buttons but it didn't make any difference. Looking back we must have looked a right sight with me shaking and fighting to stay on my feet, and Jon stood a couple of feet in front of me pointing something at my pussy and saying "it isn't working."

Eventually Jon realised what was happening and picked me up and carried me out onto the street. As I was slowly coming back to normal Jon told me that he thought the problem was the toy shop. He's seen a kid playing with a remote controlled car and it must have been on the same frequency. When I say back to normal it wasn't normal, I was covered in sweat, knackered and my pussy juices were right down to my knees. Jon had to help me walk back to the underground and then the hotel. I had a shower and lay on the bed for half an hour before I felt able to get ready to come home.

The train journey home was uneventful apart from a lad of about 13 taking an interest in my legs. As I never cross my legs these days (Jon won't let me), the lad might even have been able to see my pussy the way he kept getting down onto the train floor with his little brother's toy cars.

Shortly after we got home, Jon gave me the main part of my punishment for not keeping this journal up to date. As usual, as soon as I had got into the house I had stripped off, and no sooner than I had taken my dress off Jon told me to go to the toilet then go and lay face down on the punishment bed. I had been there for about 10 minutes wondering what Jon was going to do to me when he came in and told me to move the pillows to under my stomach.

He then restrained my wrists and ankles to the corner posts and then put a blindfold on me. Somehow I just knew that he was going to cane me and I could feel that nervousness of knowing that I was going to get some pain and pleasure. My pussy was getting damp in anticipation. I didn't have to wait long before I heard that 'whoosh' then felt the pain. Automatically I said, "One - thank you Master." By the time I had said, "Five - thank you Master," the tears were starting to swell in my eyes. Jon was really going to hurt me. As the tenth stroke landed I let out a little scream. They were really hurting.

There was a pause after the tenth stroke and I heard Jon moving. The next think I knew Jon's hands were at my pussy. My lips were already swollen and slightly open as the pain was causing me pleasure, but Jon opened them more and it wasn't long before I realised that he was tying my lips open as wide as they would go using string through my little rings and then round my thighs. Suddenly I realised that my open pussy was Jon's next target.

Number eleven landed right down the crack in my ass and pussy. I screamed out loud before saying, "Eleven - thank you Master." By fifteen my whole pussy was throbbing with pain and pleasure. It was number 19 that took me over the edge and I was sweating something rotten as I uncontrollably shook violently. I never did managed to say, "Nineteen - thank you Master." I was starting to get control of myself again when number 20 landed. Thankfully that was the last one but I didn't feel that much. My whole backside and pussy were numb.

Before Jon left me he got the big double ended dildo and pushed it into me as far as it would go. Within minutes I was asleep.

Week commencing April 26 I woke up with a start and a feeling of emptiness to discover that Jon was just pulling the dildo out of me. As he released me he asked me if I was okay then told me to take it slowly when I decided to get up. He went off to work as the pain started as I moved my legs. When I made it to the bathroom I saw that my backside had lots of deep red weals all over it. I jumped when I touched my open pussy and had to untie my pussy lips very slowly. I don't know why, but I just had to play with my swollen, tender clit and bring myself off again. I took it very easy that day, and the next few. In fact it was the Friday before I felt well enough to go to the supermarket.

Saturday May 1 A quiet weekend really. Jon spotted an advert in the paper for a 'Bar person', and when we went into town we went to the pub and Jon got us a drink while I asked for the manager. The job was for Friday and Saturday evening. He asked me if I normally dressed like I was (short dress) for work. When I said I did he said, "Good, I like to cater for the younger drinkers on a weekend evening and young attractive women wearing not a lot tends to keep the place crowded." He asked me if I could start the next Friday and I said that I could and hoped that Jon would agree. He did.

Stayed at home for the rest of the day and went to bed early.

Sunday May 2 Jon got up very early to watch some motor racing and then spent the rest of the morning reading the papers. The only exciting part of the day was when he came up behind me as I washed the dishes and fucked me.

Week commencing May 3 It was a Bank Holiday on the Monday but we didn't go anywhere, or do anything exciting. On the Tuesday I got a card from the doctors asking me to go for a smear test on the Friday. When I got there the receptionist said that the nurse wasn't available and that the doctor would be taking it. When my turn came I went in and saw that it was the short balding doctor that has a bit of an attitude problem. There were 2 other people in with him, one man and one woman, both about my age. The doctor explained that they were students getting work experience, and asked if I minded if they took the sample. When I said, "okay" he continued to tell me that as it was a long time since I had had a thorough examination then he would give me one before they took the sample.

He asked me to take my skirt and pants off and lay on the bed. He obviously hadn't been paying me much attention as I was wearing a dress, and only a dress, and the 2 students watched as I grabbed the hem of my short dress and pulled it over my head, leaving me completely naked. The doctor looked a little surprised when he turned round and saw me naked. In case he was going to say something I said, "I don't wear underwear."

"Healthy attitude" he said, "climb on the examination table please."

As I swung my legs up and lay back, all 3 of them moved over to me and the 2 students stood at my feet while the doctor stood beside me. "A rectal examination first I think" the doctor said, "turn over and get on your hands and knees please." As I was doing so I looked back between my open legs and saw the male student licking his lips. I looked at the doctor who put some latex gloves on then scooped up some cream, presumably to lubricate my ass hole. When he turned to look at me he saw the red lines that were still on my backside and said, "Do these hurt?" and he ran a finger along one of them. As I said, "No" I wondered what I would say if he asked me how I got them, but he didn't ask. Instead I felt the cold cream and his finger start prodding my ass hole. It all happened so quickly that I gasped and threw my head back. His poking and prodding only lasted seconds, but the surprise attack had started my pussy tingling and my pussy involuntarily lubricating.

He pulled his hand out and said, "turn over please, and lift your legs into the stirrups, it's time for the vaginal examination." As I did so, I saw that the eyes of the 2 students were firmly fixed on my pussy. The male student had a bulge in his trousers. That turned me on a bit more and when the doctor went to get some more lubrication cream for his new pair of gloves, the female student said, "I don't think that you'll need that doctor." The doctor turned and looked at my pussy and said, "I think you're right." The doctor had a little poke and pull at the rings in my lips and asked me if I had any problems with them. When I said, "No" he just started to push a finger into my hole. He really did poke around in there for what seemed like ages, and quite hard too. At the same time he held his left hand on my stomach just above my pubic bone. All this was getting too much for me and I was glad when he pulled his finger out as I could feel an orgasm coming on.

Unfortunately it didn't stop there, and he started prodding and pulling my clit. As he was doing so he said to the students, "Take a good look at this, it's a perfect example of an large engorged clitoris. The majority of women are not fortunate enough to have one. It can heighten sexual pleasure tremendously." I surprised myself a bit as the doctor's remarks were embarrassing me a bit. Before I started working for Jon I would have died of shame and probably got up and run out, but a year with Jon had made me proud of my body and my sexual feelings. I guess that it was the formal doctors examination that had made me embarrassed.

"Right then," the doctor said, "that's the examination over with, it wasn't so bad was it Miss Evans?" Before I could say anything he continued "Now it's time to get the smear test sample, you take it Miss Johnson." Miss Johnson moved forward and picked-up this stainless steel object. It looked like a short tube with some scissors handles. Before I knew what was happening the object was being pushed inside me. The cold metal combined with the excitement of the doctor's hands and this young woman's other hand on my stomach was just too much for me. I started to cum right there with the 3 of them looking at me. I was shaking and biting my lip to stop myself from moaning out load. The doctor was very calm, but the young man was getting embarrassed by the bulge in his trousers. He was moving his stomach in and out as if trying to hide it.

Right in the middle of me cumming the young woman jumped back and looked shocked. After about a minute she said to the doctor, "What was that?"

"What was what?" The doctor replied. "Some fluid just flew out of her vagina." After a couple of seconds the doctor said, "It's perfectly normal, though not very common, for a woman to have an orgasm when she is being examined by a doctor. It is also perfectly normal, again though not very common, for a very sexually active woman with a sensitive vagina to ejaculate in a similar way to a man, although the quantity of liquid is not as great as that of a man. Wait a minute for the patient to compose herself, then continue."

I was embarrassed, and as the orgasm subsided I stayed flushed with the embarrassment. The young student quickly opened my vagina with the 'implement' and took the sample. Before I knew it the doctor was telling me that I could climb down and get dressed. The male student continued to stare at me as I got down and dressed and I saw the female prod the male student and say "Peter!" to bring him out of his dream.

When I was dressed the doctor thanked me again for letting the students take part, and then told me not to worry about what happened. He said that it was 'quite normal'. On the way home my embarrassment turned to excitement, and I had to make myself cum again just as soon as I got in.