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 This little note is in partial response to a suggestion I received a little while ago. The idea was for me to go to a nightclub, and use the Men's room while it was busy. I had done that of sorts a few years ago. The Ladies room was full, and I had to go, so I used the other one.

 I was out parting Wednesday evening. The place will not be mentioned, so on with the narration. We had been drinking a little bit more than we had intended, we were celebrating the relatively good weather we were experiencing.

Once again I held off going to the restroom. Then it hit me that I really needed to go. So off I went to relieve myself. When I found the restrooms there was a very long line. I looked at my watch. After being in line, which did not noticeable moving, I looked at my watch about 15 minuets or so had went by.

I looked over at the Men's room line, and there was no line. I observed it for a little while. The guy's were going in, and out at a fairly fast pace. My bladder gave me a signal, that it soon would be time to go, or else.

So taking matters into my own hands so to speak, and went in. When I entered, for some reason the guy's most all turned and looked at me, and went quiet. I stood in the short line for one of the stalls. I was watched until I entered the stall.

I closed the door and turned around to view the situation. It was a mess. I carefully removed my slacks, and underwear. I hung up my slacks on the back of the door, along with my underwear. I proceeded to carefully take care of my business. It did take a couple of minuets to get things started. Once the stream started, it did not seem to want to stop.

I was using a bit of a squat, support of the stall wall. I do not how much of a mess I added to what was already there. When I finished the paperwork, I stood back up, and my thighs hurt. Yep, note to self to start doing exercises again.

I went to get dressed, I noticed that my undies were missing. I looked around, but I could not find them. Yippee. At least my pants were still there. As I exited the stall, the room was full of guys standing around. They started clapping and cheering and making lewd suggestions. I felt my face go flush, as I headed towards the door. Thankfully the guy's parted and let me leave without restricting me. Some of the guy's swatted my ass, and placed the hands on my as I passed by them.

I went back to my table and drank down one of the shots that were there. Don't know who's it was, but I did not care.

No fisting.
No cages.
No Firearms.
No kids.
No animals.
No scat.
No cutting.
No permanent marks.
No Blood.
No watersports.
No Air Sports."Choking, asphyxiation, gasping....."
Nothing life threatening.
Nothing that would lead to jail time.

To name a few.

As so many of you have asked, the reason I do not have a photo posted of me is have a very public job.

Here is a task for you to do the note read.

So another task had arrived in my email box. This should be an easy task to complete, and will not take me very long at all.

First things first, I stripped off the sweats that i was wearring, and I dressed in a t-shirt, short dress and panties only, no bra, as per my instructions. I grabbed a few things before I went out to my car. My keys, Id, and some water.

I walked out to where my car was parked , and before getting into it I remove my skirt and place it in the back seat. I drove to the first stop light which was not very far away,
then I put my hand down my panties and touched my pussy. Wow, I thought to myself, that was fun.
    Then I drove to the next stoplight where I had to pull down my panties part way and touch myself again.Mmm, ... It was beginning to be a temptation not to play with myself while I was driving.  

Then at the next light I removed my panties and touched myself again, spending just a little to long in doing that. how you might you ask? Well the person in the car behind me beep their horn, that is how.

On the way to the next light, I was instructed to throw my panties out of the car window.
I did what the next step told me to do, sort of. I rolled down the window, and tossed my panties out the window, but as luck would have it the wind caught them, and they flew back into my rear windshield. Oops.

 I touched myself again this time I inserted two fingers into my wet snatch. At the next light, I was instructed to rub my left breast, by reaching under my T-shirt,

Then at the next light my right breast. At the next light, I removed my t-shirt, and
as luck would have it, shortly there after, I noticed a brown Sheriff's car in my rear view mirror.

Oh crap...! I hoped that he would not pull me over. This would not be easy to explain. Here I am driving naked. Nipples erect and sensitive as usual, and my pussy leaking thanks to the previous situation, and my fingers gently stroking my self.

I am not to sure how long i drove with the county monty in my rear view mirroe. My plan was to take the next exit to any where but  here.

Shit! The lights on the car were flashing, next i hear the ole siren. Trust me on this one, it was not a sound rthat i wanted to hear. Well there was only one thing to do, so I turned on my right turn indicator and pulled off of the road.

To my surprise, and relief, The Sheriff puched it and took off down the road at a fast pace.
In a matter of seconds the car disappeared in the distance. I sat there for a little while, not believing my good fortune.

The drive home naked was uneventful.  when you got home, I parked my car. My legs were still shaking, so I sat in my car. It was not tooo long until my finger managed to find their way down to my wet croutch. I do not recall how long it took me to find that sweet spot, and I came very hard.


I exited my car and went into my apartment, forgetting just how I was not dressed. Thankfully no one saw me, at least I do not think so.

The assignment was to wear a short skirt, high heels, low cut top and a pair of sexxy panties. Which was a little bit of a strech, my version of sexxy panties, and someone else's  idea may not be the same.

The twist was to insert a dildo and wear it out to the store. So, I chose the grocery store, since it was time to get more food. Especially since the forecast was set for really cold teps this week.

My instructor wanted me to feel not only sexxy and turned on but wanted me to feel slutty.
Well, that did not work as well as I thought it would. I did take my time while shopping. The dildo was an inconvienience at best, and an annoyence, and destraction. It just did not feel right to me. Thankfully I had the fore thought to insert the plastic prick inside of me, then put on my underwear. Although it might have been a bit of an embarresment to have the thing fall out.......

As to how many noticed how I was dressed, I do not know. I noticed sa few people quickly glance in my direction. I was more interested in finishing my shopping so I could remove the dildo. I guess it is safew to say that I failed this task, if I was suppose to have any orgasms, which I did not.

My assignment was to walk around naked outside. I remembered an rest stop that would be perfect for this. When I arrived at my destination, I was a little dissapointed to find that the rest stop was closed for remodeling.

I pulled into the back and parked my car. I grabbed the bag that I had to place my clothes intom then I walked around a bit to work up my courage. I stopped and slowly disrobed, placing each item in the bag. I was nervous as can be at the thought of being caught.  

After placing all of my stuff in the bad I started out for a walk around the place. It did not take me very long until my nipples were hard as rocks. I made the mistake of rubbing my nipples to ease my discomfort. That was a slight mistake on my part.

Why?, because my pussy started getting wet.I continued on, and sure enough my pussy started leaking down my legs. I am not real sure just how long that I walked around naked, but it was exhilirating to say the least.

I turned around to head back to my car when I saw someone headed in my direction. I looked around for someplace to hide. I noticed a small path and took it. I walked a short ways then I daw a spot to hide in. I tried to calm myself and not make a sound.

To my horror it was a guy walking straight for where I was crouched. He was on his cell, and stopped just a few feet from me. He put away his cell, then looked around. My heart was pounding as he reached for his zipper, and pulled out his manhood. I could not believe it he was peeing right in front of me.

When he finished peeing he started to masturbate. He was getting into it a lot. I made up my mind a spoke up. "I can help you with that."  Apparently that was the wrong thing to say. He rapidly zipped up, an ran out of there as fast as he could. I called out to him, but he did not hear me, or was too scared. In an instant he was out of sight, much to my dismay.

By the time it took my to gather my whits, and try and follow him, it was too late. I looked for him, but could not find him. U went back to my car, got dressed and left the rest area.

I made a few minor discoveries. You cannot access CM from a library computer.

You also cannot access CM from your own computer at the library......

I seek to learn if, and where I might fit in... in this lifestyle. To be trained in what it takes be a good submissive.

Yes, the mysteries of the Dark-side intrigue me.

Wow, Last Saturday was a great doy to be outside. Today, however is getting way too cold...

Long week at work this past week. Did re-set. 10 hour days for three days.

Why do some people not respect a persons limits?

I got my laptop back last night. I caught a rather nasty malware bug. It locked up my computer and said that I had to send money to an email address. I took it to best buy (worst service) to get it fixed.

Six pages of messages, wow.