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Vanessa's Journal

Part 41 Week commencing April 23

Vanessa's Journal
Week commencing April 23
Friday April 23 - no, there's nothing missing.

Jon surprised me when I got up. He told me that since I had now worked for him
for a full year, we were going to celebrate by having a long weekend in London.
I packed our bags and we caught a mid morning train to London. It was quite
quiet on the train and Jon took me to a carriage that was empty. Jon told me
that we were going to have a great time and that there would be lots for me to
write about in this journal. It was then that I thought that I had better admit
that I hadn't been keeping the journal up to date. Jon was not happy, and I had
to stand up, take my dress off and bend over the table while he gave me 100
strokes with his hand. He said that that was just for starters, and that there
would be more later.

Fortunately (or unfortunately), no one came into the carriage before Jon told me
to put my dress back on. But I was thinking about what they would think if
someone had of come in and seen me naked, bent over a table in a moving train,
getting my ass whipped. As I was thinking about it I could feel my juices
starting to wet my pussy.

When we got to London we had to go to the centre on the underground. Some of the
escalators in the underground are quite steep and long, and with Jon being in
front of me I'm sure that a few people were getting a good look at my bare arse.
On one of them I looked round a couple of times and the first time I saw a
young(ish) man a couple of steps behind me. When I looked round again he was a
couple more steps behind me and staring right at my ass. I smiled to myself and
opened my legs so that he could see more of my pussy, and just for good measure
I bent forward slightly. I was going to enjoy riding on the London underground.

In the hotel we were given a nice big room. Jon immediately opened the net
curtains and I could see across the street into a busy office. Before I could do
anything else, Jon told me to take my dress of, stand in front of the window and
let him know when someone started staring at me. It wasn't long before first one
man, then a whole group of men and women were looking across the street at me.
When I told Jon he told me to turn round and bend over the chair that he placed
behind me. I then had to open my legs wide while he gave me 10 strokes with the
tawse. I hadn't packed it, so Jon must have put it in the bags afterwards. After
5 Jon told me to stand up and look at my audience across the street. A couple of
them started clapping their hands as they saw me looking at them. After the
second 5 I had to stand facing them with my feet about 2 feet apart, for a full
5 minutes before Jon told me to get cleaned up and put a dress on. As I moved
away from the window I gave my audience a little wave.

Jon took me out for some food and then onto the underground where we rode right
round the circle line getting on and off and going up the excalators, then back
down again. Jon told me to pretend that I wasn't with him, and to see how many
people I could flash. Each time I got onto the trains I sat opposite a
'candidate' and left my knees open. Under Jon's instructions I last crossed my
legs when I started working for him, but on the trains I wanted to make it easy
for my 'victim' to get a good look at my pussy. With a dress that only just
covers my ass when I'm stood up, sitting down with my knees a good few inches
apart makes it easy for someone sitting opposite to get a real good look at my
pussy, and sometimes even the rings in my pussy lips. Sitting down was a bit
painful at first, but my backside soon got used to the pain. I lost count of the
number of people who looked at my pussy. I remember that it was mainly the men
and young women that stared at it. The women and some of the older men seemed to
be a bit embarrassed about it.  

As time went on more and more people used the trains. As the schools were
throwing out I got lots of interest from teenage boys and I'm sure that a couple
of them followed me up and down the escalators and trains for a while. My pussy
was getting wetter and wetter, and the tingling was getting stronger and
stronger.

Round about 4 pm it got to the stage where there was only standing room and Jon
told me to stand near the doors. I was beginning to think that the afternoon's
fun was over because I hadn't been able to flash anyone for about 10 minutes
when we got onto another train that was very crowded. I was squashed in the
middle of a group of men in suits when I felt a hand on the top of my thigh.
There was no way that I could have moved if even if I'd wanted to.  After a
couple of seconds the hand moved round to my bum and then slowly between my
cheeks to my pussy. I bet the man thought he was in heaven when he realised that
I didn't have any knickers on. I bet he had a right hard-on as he slipped a
finger into my pussy. He had just started moving his finger in and out as the
train stopped in a station. I looked at Jon to see if we were getting out, and a
quick shake of his head told me to stay put. The man's hand disappeared as
people started moving and I looked round to see if I could work out which of the
men had been fingering me. I didn't know whether to look for a guilty face or
bulging trousers.

Before I could work out who it was the compartment got even more crowded and the
train moved off. Within seconds the hand was back. This time it didn't waste any
time and went straight into my pussy - from the front. The force and speed made
me gasp a little before I opened my legs a bit to make it better for both of us.
As the train got to the next station I was just starting to cum and had gone
over the edge as people started to get out. I looked over to Jon who told me
that we were getting off. As we were doing so, I looked round and saw a man with
a big smile on his face and a shiny finger in front of his nose.

This time Jon took me out of the station. We were in a place called Kentish Town
and Jon took me along the road to a place called Rios. As we were getting close
Jon told me to ignore him once we got inside, and to take my lead by looking at
him. When I asked him what the place was he just said, "wait and see." After
paying the money and being given a towel each,  we went through a door into a
grotty looking changing room where there were 2 fat middle-aged men there
getting dressed and talking. As I walked in they stopped talking and looked at
each other then back to me. Jon started getting undressed, putting his clothes
into a locker, so I did the same. You should have seen the 2 men's faces as I
just whipped my dress over my head leaving them staring at my naked body. I just
stood there facing them as I folded my dress and put it in Jon's locker. Jon
locked the locker and walked out so I smiled at the men and followed Jon.

From the changing room we went into a big room that had lots of sun-loungers, a
TV and a bar at one end. There were a few men laying on the beds watching TV or
reading. They all had only towels on. In the bar were more men (again with only
towels round their waists), one middle-aged woman with a towel round her (top as
well), and 2 women behind the bar. They were in their twenties and one was
wearing just a sarong round her waist and the other a towel round her waist.
Both had huge breasts. We went through that room to a room that had a seating
area, 2 bigish jacuzzis and a sauna. I decided to get into one of them and Jon
went into the sauna.

While I was relaxing in the warm bubbly water I noticed that the place must have
had about 30 men and no more than 4 or 5 women in there. The most that any of
the women were showing (except me) was their breasts, and they were all a lot
bigger than mine. Just about all of the men kept their towels wrapped round
themselves apart from when they got into some water. Some of the men that did
walk around in the nude had dicks so small that it was hard to see them through
their pubic hair. And the size of some of the beer-guts!!!! The warm water was
very soothing on my backside that still hurt a bit. I wondered if I still had
any red marks on it, and if I did, what anyone who noticed them would think.

After a few minutes I decided to get out and go for a walk round to see what
else there was there. There was a small swimming pool, a very large jacuzzi, a
small workout room, another sauna, a steam room, showers and you could get
outside to where there were a few sun-loungers. As I was walking round most of
the men had a good stare at me. I decided that I would go and sit at one of the
tables and read one of the newspapers that was laying around. I positioned
myself so that my back was to a wall and I was facing the main seating area.
With my knees open about a foot I lounged back in the chair and started reading.
I held the paper so that my face was partially covered so that people would
think that I couldn't see them if they looked at me. It wasn't long before a man
came and sat in a position that would give him a good view. I kept glancing up
and shuffling in the chair knowing that I was sliding further down the chair and
my legs were getting wider apart. One time when I looked up I saw Jon walking
past with a big grin on his face. He was obviously pleased with my
'performance'. After a while I got up and walked past the man. He stared
straight at me and made no attempt to hide the 'tent' that he was making under
his towel.

From there I went into one of the saunas. It was empty when I went in so I lay
down with my feet facing the door and my legs apart. It wasn't long before a
different man came in. He'd left his towel outside and was as naked as me. No,
that's not true, I had my 2 little gold rings in my pussy lips. He sat at the
end of the bench looking towards me. I pretended to be dozing with my eyes shut,
and ignored him. After a few minutes I scratched the inside of my thigh as if I
had an itch there. When I stopped scratching I left my hand there and 'toyed'
with one of my rings pretending that I didn't realise what I was doing. What I
was doing was pulling my pussy lips open a bit more and flicking my clit a bit.
Each time I touched my clit I pulled my stomach in a bit as if it was having
some effect on me. That bit wasn't pretending, it was getting me excited. When I
squinted out of my closed eyes I saw the man staring directly at my pussy. He
was playing with his erect dick. I just love it when a man gets a hard-on
watching me, it gets me more excited and makes me want to do more. It gives me a
feeling of power over those men. I closed my eyes tighter and smiled to myself.
If I wasn't careful I was going to cum just laying there thinking about the
effect I was having on him.

A couple of minutes later I felt something touch one of my feet and heard a
little grunt. I ignored it until a minute later when another man came in. I
looked up and saw the first man with his hands on his lap. He was obviously
trying to cover his hard-on. I looked down at my feet and saw some white creamy
liquid on one foot. The bugger had shot his load towards me.

The second man sat on the opposite bench meaning that he was looking at my side.
He was in his thirties, slim, with a big bush of black pubic hair and a
reasonable sized dick (soft) resting on his leg. A couple of minutes later the
door opened again and 3 more men came in and the first man went out. He still
had a semi hard-on that was bouncing about as he left. There wasn't that much
room in there by then so I sat up and swung my legs onto the floor. I was now
directly opposite the second man that had come in. The 3 newcomers had towels
round their waists and were talking to each other about some business deal or
other.

I was feeling quite randy and brave and decided to see what effect I could have
on the second man. I shuffled back on the bench and brought my feet up onto the
bench so that my knees were under my chin. I then put my arms round the my open
knees and held one wrist with the other hand. My slightly open bald pussy was
staring straight back at the second man. My head was bent forward and I was
looking at the floor, but if I moved my eyes up I could see right up to his
face. The sight of my pussy with my big hard clit and little gold rings was
beginning to have an effect on him and I could see his dick start to harden and
rise up. I guess that he didn't want the 3 men to see his dick so he put his
feet on the bench in the same way that I was sitting. This meant that his dick
was pointing to the ceiling between his thighs, the 3 men would not be able to
see unless they walked between us.

We were sat there for what seemed like ages, each of us staring at the others
genitals. His dick was quite big and circumcised like Jon's. He was using the
muscles in his dick to jerk it a bit. I was getting VERY randy and he must have
been able to see the juices seeping out of my hole.  If that had been Jon I
would have been begging him to fuck me. The sort of trance between us was broken
as the 3 men got up and left. I'm sure the man was going to say something, but
just as his mouth started to open, the door opened and Jon walked in. He was
still naked (as I would expect) and he sat along the bench from the other man.
We had ignored each other, but after a minute or so Jon said to me, "You look
like your ready for a bit of fun, can I fuck you?" The other man's eyes opened
wide, I don't think he believed what he heard. His eyes went wider when I
replied, "Yes please, I didn't think that anyone was going to ask me."  I bet
the other man was really kicking himself.

Jon stood up and walked in-between me and the man. He stood facing me and I
grabbed his dick. Within seconds it was hard enough to enter me and I put it at
the entrance. Fortunately the bench was at a height where Jon could easily fuck
me and he went in and out for about a minute before we both came. In a way I was
surprised that I didn't cum before Jon, I was very close to it before he came
in. Jon pulled out and sat down beside me, his wet dick starting to go down.
When it was soft he stood up, said, "thanks love" and walked out. The other
man's face was a picture. I don't know if he believed what he had just seen.
Before he had time to compose himself I got up and went out and had a shower.

Jon was still in the shower when I got there. He smiled at me then said, "Enjoy
that did you?  Meet me in the workout room in 10 minutes." As I walked out of
the shower I saw Jon sat reading a newspaper with his still semi erect dick
laying on his legs. I went for a swim before going to the workout room when Jon
walked through the pool area to get there. To start off with we were the only us
2 in there. There are only a handful of machines in there, but enough to get a
reasonable workout. Jon told me to try every one of them. By the time that I got
to the jogging machine another couple of men had appeared and I could see them
watching me as I bounced up and down as I was jogging. Anyone would have thought
that they had never seen a naked girl running on a treadmill before. My little
tits were bouncing up and down as best they could. It was more than enough to
make my nipples very hard. From the back of the room Jon motioned me to keep
going and I was really sweating before his hands told me to stop. All the time
the 2 men had hardly had any exercise at all - apart from their eyes and brains.

From there I went and had another shower and then went to the bar. Jon was on a
stool at the other end of the bar, but he told the girl behind the bar to get me
a drink. I took the drink and walked up to him and thanked him loudly in such a
way as to imply that we were strangers.  We chatted quietly for about 10
minutes. I told him all about the man in the sauna shooting his load at me. Jon
asked me to point him out, but he wasn't around. Jon thought it was funny.  From
there we went to the sun loungers to watch a bit of TV. Jon told me to lay on
one near the walkway with my feet on the floor at either side. Jon then sat at
the bottom of the sun lounger with his back to the walkway. This meant that
anyone walking passed would have a great view of my bald pussy and rings without
Jon being able to see whoever was looking. It also meant that Jon could slip the
fingers of his right hand into me when no one was looking.

As I lay there looking at the TV and the people at the bar Jon brought me to 2
orgasms. It didn't take much because I was still worked-up from before. All the
time I had to keep a smile on my face and look as if I was talking to Jon. Each
time someone walked by I had to tell Jon and he stopped frigging me. It was
surprising how many men walked up and down through that room, and even I could
smell the aroma of an excited pussy.

While we were in there 3 foreign teenage girls wearing bikinis came in. I say
foreign because they were talking in a language that I didn't understand. They
seemed a little surprised when they saw me and Jon,  I got the impression that
they didn't know that there would be naked people in there. After a few minutes
Jon told me to go and find them and see if I could let them have a good look at
my pussy. I found them in one of the steam rooms and I sat opposite them with my
legs apart. Although it was a steam room, visibility was quite good and it
wasn't long before one of them started looking at me and then obviously telling
her friends to look. They were obviously talking about me and they kept looking
at me. I wondered if any of their pussies were getting damp (from the inside
out).

When they left they went to the shower then into the big jacuzzi. There must
have been room for 50 people in there, but it wasn't as hot as the 2 smaller
ones. I went and found Jon and told him where they were. Jon told me to go there
too and that he would follow me in a bit. I was enjoying the bubbles and trying
to float on my back in there when Jon came in. He sat close to me then indicated
that he wanted me to  go to him. He told me to put a knee on the underwater
bench either side of him so that I was facing him. I knew exactly what he was
going to do, and when his dick got hard enough he pulled me down onto him. He
told me to lay back and continue my floating lessons, and he held one of his
hands under my back so that my breasts were just out of the water. The 3 girls
were all watching us, so was an old man that was in the other end of the
jacuzzi. Jon was bouncing me up and down and kept massaging one breast and
nipple with his spare hand.

It wasn't long before I felt Jon shoot his load into me and he lifted me off
him. I hadn't cum, but there again I'd had my share of orgasms that day. Jon
moved away from me and ignored me. I'm not sure if the girls realised that Jon
was with me or that they thought that he had just picked me up for a quick fuck.
Whatever, when Jon got out I left it for about 5 minutes before going looking
for him. I found him in the seating area and he told me that we were leaving. 
There was another man in the changing room and he watched my every move as I
towelled myself dry then put just a dress on. Out on the street it was dark and
we went back to the underground and caught a tube back to the hotel. The
underground was relatively quiet and I didn't get the opportunity to flash
anyone.

Back in the hotel room Jon was a bit disappointed to see that the offices over
the street were empty. We showered and changed and Jon took me out for a drink
and a meal. He told me to wear the remote vibe, my black pencil dress and
nothing else apart from shoes. We walked to a quiet little restaurant that had a
little bar for people waiting for tables. Jon started with the remote vibe
almost as soon as we got inside the place (London is so much warmer than the
midlands). Just as I was about to tell the waiter what I wanted to drink Jon
switched it on.  Although I should have guessed, it caught me by surprise and I
gasped just as I was about open my mouth. The waiter gave me a funny look as he
stood there waiting for me.

All during the meal Jon played his usual tricks with the on / off switch and his
timing, and brought me so close to an orgasm whenever a waiter was stood in
front of me. As usual when I sat down with the remote vibe in (and most other
times as well), I make sure that my dress is not between my butt and the seat. I
like to leave my pussy juices on the seat, not on my dress. That means that if I
don't strategically place a napkin, my bald pubic area is visible to anyone who
can look at my lap. Before we ordered our desserts Jon told me to place my
napkin on the table and leave it there until my dessert was arrived. The waiters
face was wonderful when he realises that he was looking at. He hung around for
as long as he could, and just to let him know that he was looking I smiled at
him and opened my legs a bit. The poor man was going bright red, and there was a
definite bulge in the front of his trousers.

All this time I was finding it hard to concentrate as Jon was getting me so
close to cumming.  Unfortunately Jon obviously didn't want me to cum and he
knows me well enough to know when to switch the vibe off. It was only going up
in the lift back to our room that he finally took me over the edge. The old
couple in the lift must have thought that I was ill or something as I held my
stomach and gasped when I came. When we got out of the lift Jon told me to take
my dress off, and I walked naked back to our room. No one saw us.

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.



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