Vanessa's Journal
Week commencing July 19
Before he went to work on the Monday, Jon put the rubber bands on my nipples and
clit again. He told me to leave them there all day, and by the time I got to
Tescos in the afternoon, both my nipples and clit were throbbing. The pain and
pleasure made my juices run and I'm sure that if anyone had looked at me closely
then they'd have seen my juices down the insides of my thighs.
Walking around made it worse and in the end I came as I was coming home. I
thought about using the fucking machine, but it was too close to when Jon was
due home. After tea he made me frig myself while lying spread-eagle on the back
lawn. After he watched me cum he fucked me over the side of the scaffolding
frame.
Friday - Got to work a bit early, and so did the cheeky young girl. Her name's
Debbie and we got talking. She's OK once you get to know her and as we both had
our lunch breaks at the same time we went to the coffee house down the street
together. The conversation got onto men and sex, and she asked me if I was
wearing any knickers (it was obvious that I wasn't wearing a bra). When I said
that I wasn't she said that she thought not, and that she wasn't either. I'd
worked out that she wasn't wearing a bra, but her uniform dress wasn't as tight
as mine, nor was the material as thin, and it was difficult to tell.
Debbie started telling me about what she called 'pussy power'. She'd only just
got started when one of the other girls from the salon came in and joined us. We
didn't get chance to talk about 'pussy power' again until just as we were
leaving. She suggested that we get together for a good chat.
Nothing else exciting happened that day, other than that Jon took me to bed with
him that night. He fucked me from behind before he went to sleep still inside
me.
Saturday July 24
A busy day. Hardly got a chance to breathe, but I did manage to have a quick
chat with Debbie. We arranged for her to come round on the Monday for a chat.
Late in the afternoon I got told to wax a man's legs. I'd never heard of a man
waxing his legs before and had to ask if I'd heard it right. When I saw the man
it didn't surprise me, he looked and acted more like a woman that a lot of women
do - very sweet. When I took him upstairs and he took his trousers off I got a
little shock. He was wearing some see-through women's knickers. I had trouble
keeping a straight face because he looked so stupid. I did though, and it was
even funnier when I ripped the wax strips off. The little effeminate whimpering
was amazing, and he got a little hard-on. I say little because it was, Jon's
thumb is as big as his dick. Poor man.
That night Jon took me to country pub for a meal. We sat outside and didn't get
a chance to have any fun. The food was good though.
Sunday July 25
A quiet day, nothing exciting happened, but Jon tried to explain the ins and
outs of formula one racing which was coming from Austria. I just liked the
crashes.
