May 282013
 

My third task had to be performed at the office again. M and I were chatting about the different things on my desk.

… but if you had a marker pen in your office I would say take it to the ladies ……pull down your pants and write fuck me with an arrow at your pussy … then snap a pic and send it to me…

A thrill ran through my body, along with a feeling of obedience that took hold of me. I carry a special pouch with me every day, ready for those moments when M would give me tasks. I found a marker pen and waited for the right moment to put the pen and my phone in the pouch. Then I went to the ladies and did exactly what M expected of me.

He gave me a huge compliment when he saw the pics:

What a good little slut you are.

It felt special and erotic and sexy to walk around at work, knowing about the writing on my pussy. I was constantly aware of it. A smile was plastered on my face and it was as if I could feel the writing burning my skin. I had the urge to show someone, to confess about what I have done, but of course I could not. I just enjoyed the incredible wave of excitement. A delicious feeling!

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 Posted by at 06:00 on 28/05/2013
Apr 162013
 

The second task was given to me after Master T had given M permission to give me tasks whenever he felt like it. The task seemed simple enough. I had to snap a photo of myself in the mirror in the ladies room. However, I could not execute it the way M wanted. I told him and he understood. He adjusted the task a bit:

ok ….. but now I want two: one showing your tits and one showing you pinching a nipple ….. face in both pics

I had to have the pics in his inbox before his meeting ended. Everyone in my office know that my mobile phone is on my desk every day, but I very rarely touch it. If they would see me walking out of the office with the phone in my hand, they would be suspicious. I had to find a way to smuggle my phone out of the office and I did. I have a small make-up bag where I keep headache tablets. When I had an opportunity, I emptied it and stuffed my phone in it. Then, when I walked to the bathrooms with the pink make-up bag, no one suspected just what was in it.

I snapped the pics M wanted and mailed them to both him and Master T.
(And of course I am not showing my face here, but I did to both M and Master T.)

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 Posted by at 06:00 on 16/04/2013
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