I’m so glad you’re enjoying my updates! You are always so complimentary, which is very nice … but I can’t help being curious about what your fans think. Are you not getting any feedback about my diary, or are you just keeping your fans’ comments from me?? I’d love to know.
Anyway I bought a new miniskirt at the weekend with the intention of adding it into the “rotation”, as it were, but then I completely forgot to have Denis do that for me! I was intending to replace a pair of trousers with the new skirt. But oh well, I’ve made Denis do it now, so from Monday onwards, it’ll be a possibility. It’s nothing exciting (yet!) – just a pale pink miniskirt with a Hemline Value of 4. The great thing about it is that it is ‘tiered’, which means that it sort of has four different hems, all overlapping each other. If I want to make it shorter, I just need to cut out one or maybe two of the tiers. Pretty cool, eh? So anyway, Denis has removed my white trousers from the list, and replaced them with this new pink skirt. The white trousers had had two outings already, so it’s about time I retired them anyway!
Okay, enough jibber-jabber … on with the update.
Monday, 10th of November, 2008
Woke up feeling extremely full, which was exciting, but uncomfortable. I ran Denis’s program:
Skirt: purple, 6”
Panties: pale yellow sheer
Not the sexiest skirt, but I was sure that Denis would find a creative way to show off my sheer panties anyway, so I was looking forward to work. Unfortunately, just after breakfast I found I just couldn’t hold my poo any longer! So I dumped it into a zip-seal bag and weighed it – 1.5 kg (3.3 lbs). Not a great start to the week! Sorry Arthur.
And honestly, I’m going to gloss over today’s events, as it’s already quarter to eleven and I’m feeling pretty tired. And nothing much happened. My groper didn’t show up, AGAIN, and obviously I didn’t have an accident, and I was dressed fairly decently. Denis did ask to see my panties in front of everyone, and made me turn around slowly while I held my skirt up around my waist … but aside from that, it was a dull day.
Tuesday, 11th of November, 2008
Woke up feeling quite full. Ran Denis’s program:
Skirt: turquoise and white, 0”
Panties: white satin
Now you’re talking!! Heehee, this was very exciting, because with a Hemline Value of 0 I wouldn’t be allowed to wear a coat, and so it’s definitely the most exciting length of skirt to wear on the bus and train! And my groper was back! Yay!!! But Arthur – he didn’t even wait until we were getting off the train! Mostly because the carriage was so packed today, and I didn’t even get to hang on to one of the straps in the aisle between the seats. I was in the section between the doors, holding on to the metal pole, and there was quite the crush of people around me!
Then I felt his hand on my bottom! I didn’t do a thing to discourage him, Arthur … you’d have been proud of me. And he really took advantage of that fact! Yes, Arthur, he actually got his finger inside me! He sneaked his fingers into my panties first of all, then he rubbed my pussy for a minute, and then he stuck a finger up my vagina! Can you believe the nerve of the guy? I might have yelled rape at any time! I wouldn’t do that, of course, but how was he supposed to know that? Anyway, he was finger-fucking me for maybe five minutes before we arrived at my stop and I had to get off. I was so juicy by that point, I almost would have let him bend me over a bin and fuck me! But he slipped away and I still have no idea who he is. Assuming it’s the same guy! It might not be, of course. But I think it is.
At work, I took every opportunity to flash my colleagues, bending over at the slightest excuse. But my best moment, I think, was when I went to talk to Boff, and I just casually lifted my foot and rested it on the rim of this big plant pot with some tropical plant that Boff has next to his desk. If I’d been wearing trousers, nobody would have thought anything of this, but I was wearing a miniskirt with a Hemline Value of 0! Boff immediately told me how nice my panties were, but instead of putting my foot down in embarrassment, I just thanked Boff and carried on letting him look at my panties! It was fun!
I got some nasty looks at the deli at lunch, wow! This one woman in particular looked as if she wanted to hit me. She called me a slut and a tramp and god knows what else. She was pretty scary actually.
At four o’clock I was getting worried that I wasn’t going to have an accident at work after all! But at 4:29 it finally happened … a nice big juicy poo came out, and I couldn’t stop it! Unfortunately Denis was not in the office at the time … what a shame! But I made sure that everyone else who wanted to watch me got a brilliant show! Afterwards I cleaned up … there was hardly a mark on my panties, amazingly enough.
I was really horny on the way home, and I really wanted my groper to be there on the train with me … but he wasn’t. Bugger! Surely he must have to go back the same way at some point, right?
Anyway I weighed the poo when I got home … 1.26 kg (2.78 lbs). A bit underweight but I had held back a bit, hoping for another accident tomorrow.
Wednesday, 12th of November, 2008
Woke up moderately full. Touch and go whether this would be an accident day or not. I ran Denis’s program:
Skirt: mauve, 1”
Panties: white silk
My mauve skirt again. Feels like I only just wore this one! But that’s okay. I wore a fairly thick jumper on top which stops only a couple of inches short of the skirt’s hemline … which makes my skirt seem even shorter I think!
The train was not so crowded today, but I wanted to get groped, so I stood in the same spot as yesterday, but this time I leaned against the partition with my back to the door, so that anyone getting on behind me would be able to have his way with my bottom and pussy without anyone else knowing! I wasn’t sure if it would work … but it did! My groper must have been paying close attention to me. As soon as the doors closed, I felt his hand reaching under my skirt and his fingers working their way inside my panties. Probably less than ten seconds after we started moving, he was finger-fucking me! So now I know it has to be the same guy … nobody else in their right mind would just come up and try that out of the blue.
But then I felt something else! I couldn’t believe the balls of the guy! He actually got his dick out and stuck it inside my panties! I felt it rubbing against my pussy! There was no way he was going to get it inside me because of the bad angle involved, but believe it or not he actually tried! I reached back with one hand and grabbed his dick, and wanked it for a while, while he carried on fingering me. But that was a mistake! Or maybe the mistake was his, for getting his dick out in the first place. I suddenly realised that this woman nearby was looking at us suspiciously. So I stopped wanking my groper and dug him in the ribs with my elbow. He pulled his finger out, and I immediately started worrying that I might have put him off for good. But after a couple of minutes, the woman had got off the train, and my groper was fingering me again, so that was okay!
When I got to work, of course I had to tell Denis all about it. I thought he might be shocked, even maybe a bit angry, but … he was delighted! I asked him what I should do if the guy manages to get his dick inside me, and he just shrugged and said “Just don’t get a disease, or I’ll divorce you!” What a thing to say! So he doesn’t mind me having sex with this guy, but if I catch anything off him, he’ll divorce me! How am I supposed to know whether this guy has an STD or not?
Anyway that kind of put me off the whole exhibitionism thing for most of the morning, and I stayed at my desk most of the time. Austen was off today, and Neil was out, so I was hoping that I would have an accident and be able to keep it in my panties for a while. But after lunch, and throughout the afternoon, the Urge never quite got strong enough!
And Denis was overworked and distracted today, otherwise he might have found some other ways to show me off. My silk panties are quite thin and sexy, and I was hoping to be displayed in some provocative manner, but as it turned out, it was a frustratingly dull day.
Until, that is, I got off the train on the way home! No, I didn’t meet my groper again, but I was feeling very desperate by this time, and as I was waiting at the bus stop, I finally lost control! Out it came, and it was such a relief that I didn’t hold back at all … I just let it come out and come out … and when it stopped coming, I pushed hard so that more would come out!! And remember, I was not wearing a coat, and my little mauve skirt only covered my silky white panties by one inch!
Fortunately it was pretty dark, even with the street lighting, and I kept to the shadows and downwind of other people waiting for the bus, but I was wondering what on Earth I was going to do next! Should I walk home, or take the bus? If I took the bus, I would stink it up, and probably get thrown off! But if I walked home … well, let’s just say it’s a long walk and not through the nicest of neighbourhoods!
Well Arthur … you’d have been proud of me again. I got on the bus!! I made sure I was the last to get on, and then I headed upstairs as quickly as possible with a huge ball of poo in my panties! But then I panicked, because there were so many people up there already! There was nowhere I could sit without being within a couple of feet of someone else! I was actually quite scared Arthur!
Anyway the bus was moving by now. I went back downstairs, which was also pretty full, so I just stood near the front with my back to the stairwell. The driver asked me to sit down, and I had to tell him I couldn’t because I’d had an accident! He just stared at me as if I was an alien, and then he told me I would have to get off at the next stop.
And that was okay, because it was only one stop short of the one I would have got off at anyway. So I had a little more walking to do than usual. When I got home, I weighed my poo … it was 1.6 kg (just over 3.5 lbs). I was all trembling because of my public shame! I don’t know if anyone except for the bus driver knew what I had done, but I imagine they did because I measured my bulge and it was 1.7 inches below my hemline. So I’m sure some people must have seen it.
Thursday, 13th of November, 2008
Woke up feeling quite empty! I knew there would be no accident today. But maybe Denis would finally get me doing something sexy at work. I ran his program:
Skirt: deep pink with pale pink spots, 24”
Panties: pale pink lace
Not the most exciting outfit, particularly for a day when I wouldn’t be livening up my day with an accident. And there’s not much to tell. My groper fondled my buttocks through my skirt, but didn’t try lifting it up … which is just as well, because it wasn’t all that crowded and someone would have noticed. At work, Denis was so busy he barely had time to say hello to me, but he did get me to show him my panties in front of everyone. But he’s done that a few times now, and the novelty is wearing off. Come on Denis, I need something new!
Friday, 14th of November, 2008
Woke up feeling desperately full. I ran Denis’s program:
Dress: pale pink and white, 21”
Panties: pale pink silk
Throughout my morning workout and my shower, I was feeling increasingly desperate! I was in the middle of towelling myself dry when I lost control. I pooped into a bag, rather more than I intended although I did hold back quite a bit. It weighed 0.9 kg (2 lbs). I was annoyed with myself! This meant an accident today was unlikely. I told Denis he’d better find some way of making the day exciting!
Fortunately I didn’t have to rely on Denis! It was REALLY crowded on the bus today … we were packed in like sardines! I was in the section between the doors again, and almost as soon as the doors closed, I felt my groper’s hands on my bottom. And this time, he lifted up my dress! All the way up to my bottom, and then he started pulling my panties down! I thought he would just pull them down below my buttocks, but the cheeky bastard actually worked them all the way down my thighs until they dropped to my ankles!
He finger-fucked me for a couple of minutes. I was as juicy as heck, Arthur! I half-expected to feel his dick at any moment … and I was not disappointed! Soon he was rubbing his dick between my legs, and trying to get inside me. And I wanted him! God, I’m such a slut! I really wanted him badly … so I arched my back, just subtly you know, sticking my bottom out a bit … and then somehow he managed to stick it inside me!
Yes, Arthur! I was being fucked by a total stranger … on the train!!! With dozens of people around me! Arthur, this is a huge deal for me … it’s the most exciting and dangerous and erotic thing I’ve ever done. Of course, we weren’t able to get much of a rhythm going … the shaking of the train kept wrong-footing us and I’m sure he also didn’t want to make a scene … but just the feel of a stranger’s dick slowly easing in and out of me … Arthur, it was wild!!
When the train got to the station, I stepped out of my panties and pulled my skirt down before getting off. I hope he picked up my panties … nice souvenir for him! But now of course I didn’t have any panties, so if Denis showed me off … oh no!!
I decided I wasn’t quite ready for that, so when Denis arrived at work, I told him what had happened. I was a bit worried about how he would react, but he actually seemed pleased! I asked him not to make me lift my skirt until after my lunch break, because I planned to go and get a new pair of panties at lunch. He agreed, and so that’s what I did. I bought some very cute low-rise panties with a pink satin front and a see-through mesh back. When I got back to work, I put them on, and then waited to see what Denis would do.
Well, he spilled coffee all over me! I was caught totally by surprise! He made it look like an accident of course, but then he said, “Quick! Get your dress off before the coffee scalds you!” And before I knew what was happening, he was pulling my dress up around my chest! It wouldn’t come off without at least a couple of buttons being undone at the back, though, and there was a bit of fiddling around while he figured that out. But then he took my dress completely off, leaving me in just my bra and panties and shoes!
And then he said, “I’ll just run this down to the laundrette … I’ll have it back in a jiffy!” And off he went! Everyone else just stared at me … it was so embarrassing! But there was nothing else for me to do except get on with my work … so I did! Denis was back after a few minutes … he just started the washing machine at the laundrette and said he would go back and check on it in an hour or so. Well, it was more than an hour, and then of course he had to wait for the dryer! It was four-thirty by the time I got my dress back, by which time I’d been in my underwear for over three hours! Mickey was quite the pest during this time … he kept coming over and talking to my chest. But they all got a good look, and of course Denis had me running errands all around the office … he wouldn’t let me sit still at my desk for more than five minutes at a time!
But eventually I got my dress back, and I put it on. And that was the end of the day’s adventures. By bedtime I was feeling very full again, but I didn’t do a poo. So that’s it … another week over. I hope you enjoyed it … and please let me know what your fans think!