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Julia got out of bed and went straight to the bathroom to start her morning routine. Her routine ends with her taking a shower and getting dressed, but today she didn't feel like getting dressed right away. She put on a long white cami with spaghetti straps, which when she pulled it down it just covered her butt, but it was tight revealing her breasts nipples and emphasized the fact that she wasn't wearing a bra yet. She went to the kitchen to eat, but then noticed the clock on the wall. She then realized that she had gotten up too late and was going to be late for work. She quickly grabbed her bag and laptop, put on her work heels found her keys hanging by the door and ran out to the car. She sped her way to work without a second thought of what she was forgetting.
When Julia reached the building and parked, she exited her car and felt the wind blowing up her shirt. She looked down at herself, she first saw her black work heels, then her bare legs, then her bare clean shaven vagina. In her rush to work, she forgot to put underwear on, or any other clothes for that matter. She quickly pulled her shirt down to cover up.
If she headed back home she would definitely get in trouble for being so late, so she decided to go inside and hope nobody would notice her lack of outfit. She entered the building and walked with confidence. She figured if she was confident nobody would question her revealing outfit for work, right? She usually would spend most of the day behind her desk so she wouldn't have to face many people or walk around much. This gave her a feeling of security.
Julia walked over to her desk, sat down, and began her work right away. After a short while, other co-workers began arriving and would either go to the break room to get coffee or head straight to their desks. Julia felt safe since she was her boss's secretary and sat at her down personal desk just outside his office blocking her legs. Everyone else sat at desks inside of cubicles and couldn't see her unless they came over to her desk. It was kind of like she had her own personal office just outside her bosses office door. Julia would usually join her friend Melanie in the break room for a short while and drink coffee with her, but today she wasn't sure she should parade around the office and draw attention to her almost non-existent outfit.
Julia stayed behind her desk and worked, however the thought of only wearing a tight shirt and heels to work was starting to turn her on, she found herself thinking about giving herself an orgasm right here at
her desk! Nobody would know. She knew she wouldn't though. She wasn't that comfortable with her situation, was she?
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WHACK WHACK WHACK, the wooden paddle made that noise as it hit my naked arse cheeks, which had started to feel hot after a couple. This was the last batch of 12 that my wife her mother and her aunt had decide was punishment for forgetting my wedding anniversary, We were all naked in the wet room, me hog tied, wrists short tied to ankles allowing some movement, my ball sack slip knotted with the rope stretched round my legs and knotted around my waist, any reaction to the slap of the paddle...
WHACK WHACK WHACK, the wooden paddle made that noise as it hit my naked arse cheeks, which had started to feel hot after a couple. This was the last batch of 12 that my wife her mother and her aunt had decide was punishment for forgetting my wedding anniversary, We were all naked in the wet room, me hog tied, wrists short tied to ankles allowing some movement, my ball sack slip knotted with the rope stretched round my legs and knotted around my waist, any reaction to the slap of the paddle...
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CheatingAugust 21, 1983 Beams of morning sunlight shone in a dazzling fashion around the periphery of the window shades. I awoke with a start, momentarily confused at my surroundings. Then, I remembered where I was, and what had transpired last night. I became aware of who was lying next to me in the bed, and my heart leaped with joy. I turned to look at her. Inez was facing me, her face a mere inches from mine, still fast asleep. I savored the close-up view of that peaceful, angelic face for a few...