Another cold week … brrrr! I’m just going to jump straight into the update, if you don’t mind.
Monday, 1st of December, 2008
December already! My goodness, it’ll soon be Christmas! I woke up this morning feeling not very full at all, sorry … the result of a late poo yesterday! Actually it was an accident, and quite a nice one … but I won’t go into that as my weekends are my own private time! Sorry Arthur! Haha, am I driving you crazy with my teasing?
Skirt: pale blue, 26”
Panties: white satin
Not a spectacular outfit, but I was sure that somehow or other I would be wearing less at some point during the day… I wore my heavy coat as it was rather cold, but my groper somehow managed to get his hand up my skirt AND my coat, and he finger-fucked me for a couple of minutes without anyone noticing. It was pretty crowded on the tube.
I was pretty sure I heard him say “Gents” as we got off the train, so I went straight to our usual stall. When he got there, he closed the door, and then he told me to take off all of my clothes. I did so, of course, and then he told me to close my eyes and turn around … which I also did. I heard him unzip himself … then he grabbed the back of my left knee, and lifted it up high! I sort of overbalanced and almost opened my eyes, but he caught me and guided my hand to the wall. Then he stuck his dick inside me and started fucking me! It was a strange position, but it worked quite well. And because we were facing each other, we got to kiss … and we did a lot of that! I’m such a dirty slut, aren’t I Arthur? Don’t answer that, haha!
I really am a slut, though. I loved feeling his sperm leaking out into my panties as I walked to work. I felt so naughty! When I got to work I told Denis about it, but it wasn’t really news and he just nodded.
It probably wasn’t even nine o’clock when Mickey spilled another cup of coffee on me. He managed to get it on my blouse AND my skirt. I was very annoyed and complained to Denis, and he agreed to talk to Mickey … I don’t think he wants to spend half of every day at the laundrette! But after he spoke to Mickey, I got a nasty shock … instead of telling Mickey not to do it again, he told Mickey that he would have to arrange and pay for the cleaning of my clothes himself! Mickey was quite happy about that, apparently, so the next thing I knew, I was being undressed by Mickey in front of everyone, with Denis looking on in obvious amusement!
So there I was in my underwear again, and that’s how I spent the rest of the day, until about four o’clock when Mickey brought my dry clothes back. I didn’t have an accident today, and nothing else interesting happened.
Tuesday, 2nd of December, 2008
Woke up feeling quite full … yay!
Skirt: purple, 6”
Panties: pale yellow, lace
This is my longest miniskirt … it’s just a little bit longer than my winter coat. I expected a bit of a groping … but nothing! He wasn’t there today, apparently … I was most disappointed! I confess I was in a bit of a mood after I got to work … I was feeling a bit frustrated, sexually, and when Mickey approached me with a cup of coffee, I told him in no uncertain terms to back off! He looked quite shocked! Serve him right, heehee!
But it did mean that it was a bit of a boring morning. Denis was too busy apparently to make a spectacle of me … but I assumed that he would not let me down when my accident happened. For a moment at the deli I thought I was going to lose control and have my accident right there, but I made it back to work in plenty of time as it happened.
At 1:18 I realised I was about to have an accident, and I texted Denis, who was in with Neil. But he didn’t reply or come out … it must have been an important meeting! I had to take matters into my own hands … I found a patch of floor that was in full view of just about everyone, and then I hiked up my skirt around my waist, squatted down, put my hands on the floor behind me, and spread my knees wide. Denis had me get in this position before, and I rather liked it. Of course, everyone gathered around, and Steve pulled my panties down at the front again so that he could see. Well he could see all right! And then of course he couldn’t resist finger-fucking me.
Andy was being a real wimp about it. I expect he wanted to finger me too, but he doesn’t like the poo. He kept saying things to Steve like “Ugh, don’t get any poo on your finger, Steve!” and “Doesn’t it disgust you to get so close to her poo, Steve?” And I don’t think Steve got messy at all, but the possibility didn’t seem to phase him much anyway.
Then Robin surprised me! He said, “You know, perhaps Mary needs to be taught a lesson about controlling her bowels.” Someone said “What kind of lesson?”, and Robin said “Maybe she shouldn’t be allowed to clean up just yet … maybe she should sit in it for a while and see how she likes that.”
Silly man … of course I’d like it! But I was worried about other people objecting. Austen was off today, but I thought that Neil would probably object even if nobody else did. But … I was wrong! Well, almost … Andy wanted me to strip naked as a punishment, but both Boff and Robin said that the punishment should fit the crime, and Andy didn’t press the point. I’d have been happy with either punishment, to be honest! Anyway, Neil stayed in his office, but Denis spoke to him, and apparently Neil said that if we all wanted to work in a smelly office, he didn’t mind, as long as he could keep his door closed.
Denis said that I should take off my blouse and skirt, to avoid them getting messy. So I did, and spent the next hour or so in just my bra, shoes, and messy panties. Arthur, it was lovely to sit at my desk with poo mushing around my nether bits! But then I think my colleagues got a bit tired of the smell, and they said I should clean up. So I did, though it was a messy business getting all the poo into one of my zip-seal bags! My panties were horribly messy, of course, and I put them in the bag too. When I came out of the toilet, I was only wearing my bra! But I didn’t cover my pussy … I just walked back to my desk like a shameless slut! I put on my other clothes, and got on with my work, and the rest of the day was uneventful.
My poo weighed 1.2 kg (2.65 lbs), by the way. I don’t think I emptied myself.
Wednesday, 3rd of December, 2008
Woke up feeling full-ish.
Dress: lime and white, 5”
Panties: pale pink cotton
I know it doesn’t sound like an exciting outfit, Arthur, but I do love this dress! It’s very loose-fitting and thin and light … you can see through it if the sun is behind me. And if I twirl, it flies up and shows my panties! Not that I anticipated doing much twirling at the office, of course… And I wore my coat over the top on the way to and from work.
My groper was back … he said he overslept yesterday and missed the train! But to make up for it, he did something new … Arthur, he fucked my anus!!! It was very exciting! I felt so dirty, but in a good way! Then he asked me again if he could follow me home … and this time I gave him a reply. I told him no, because I had finally asked Denis about it and he didn’t like the idea. Although I don’t know how I could stop my groper if he really wanted to follow me home… I need a name, I think … even if it’s not a real one. I’d just like to be able to call him something other than ‘my groper’.
I gave my colleagues a few flashes throughout the morning. At about eleven thirty Steve called me over, and while I was standing in front of him, he put his hand up my dress and started finger-fucking me! He didn’t even talk to me … he didn’t have a reason for calling me over, except to finger me! I felt very cheap and used! I should have just walked away, but for some reason I just stood there and let him do it! He must have felt me up for about five minutes before he said “Thanks … off you go.” The nerve of the man! He just summoned me, finger-fucked me, and then dismissed me! It was very humiliating! And everyone saw what he was doing, of course … they were all staring at me as I went back to my desk!
I had an accident at 3:27, just after getting out of a meeting in Neil’s office. Denis had me sit on Boff’s lap, or rather lie on Boff’s lap, like I did last Friday, with my knees up and my legs spread. Steve pulled down my panties and fingered me, like he did before, only with Denis standing right there! I thought Denis would object, but he didn’t say a thing! Everyone except Austen and Neil were crowding around, peering closely at my pussy as Steve fingered me, and while I was pushing out my poo into the back of my panties! Meanwhile Boff was fondling my breasts through my dress! I did enjoy that, I must say.
This time they let me clean up right away, and not much happened after that. When I got home I weighed my poo … it was just 0.9 kg (2 lbs), because I had held some back so that I could have another accident tomorrow. Arthur, I’m addicted to having accidents in the office! I just love it! I love the humiliation and the fingering and the exposure … it’s very intense! And Denis and I have GREAT sex in the evenings, especially if I’ve broken new ground in terms of the level of humiliation.
Thursday, 4th of December, 2008
Woke up feeling quite full … yay! And there was more good news:
Skirt: peach, -1”
Panties: white cotton
My shortest skirt! Shame about the panties, but you can’t have everything! Today, while my groper was fucking me (from behind), I asked him to tell me his first name. He didn’t say anything for a moment, but then he said “Josh”. I’ve no idea whether that’s his real name or not, but at least now I have something to call him. Then I said to him, “My name’s Mary”, and he said “Pleased to meet you, Mary”! Funny bugger.
Then, once he had come inside me, he shocked me!! He said, “It wasn’t me that fingered you on the train just now.” I was gobsmacked! I said, “Who was it then?” And he said, “A friend of mine.” I was at a loss for words, a bit, so I just said, “Oh.” And that was all that we said about it! So I suppose from now on I’m going to have two gropers. Or maybe not. I really don’t know what Josh is planning … whether it was just a one-time gift to his friend, or the start of something. But I look forward to finding out! I’m just a little anxious about letting TWO strangers fuck me … the more people that fuck me, the more chance I have of getting AIDS or some other STD. And I REALLY don’t want that!
Work was fun … my colleagues couldn’t keep their eyes off me! Or their hands, in some cases. Steve fingered me a couple of times, once while I was at the printer, and once while I was making tea. Andy’s got in on the act, too … he called me over to his desk, started rubbing my pussy through my panties, then he fucked me with two fingers for a couple of minutes.
Even Boff didn’t leave me alone. He obviously likes my breasts … while I was talking to him at his desk, he reached out and unfastened one of the buttons on my blouse, so that my chest was a little more exposed. He didn’t ask permission, or comment on it, he just did it, and I didn’t feel that I should re-fasten it, so I spent the rest of the day showing rather more chest than I usually do (well, unless I’ve been asked to take off my clothes!)
I had my accident at 3:11. Denis made me recline on Boff’s lap again … maybe this is going to become standard practice now…? I must admit I do quite like it. This time Boff actually got his hands into my bra cups so that he was squeezing my naked breasts! Steve of course fingered me … two fingers this time, but this time he just pulled my panties to one side. I started my poo, and this time I was so horny that I decided just to go for it … and I pushed out EVERYTHING that was in my bowels. It was a huge load, Arthur! And it seemed to take ages! Afterwards they were all staring in amazement at the huge bulge … Steve had stopped fingering me because my panties were getting so full that he was worried about getting messy, I think!
When they let me up, they had me pull my skirt down and turn around for them … the bulge was hanging WAY below my skirt!! They took some photos … and Robin said I should stay like that for the rest of the afternoon. Austen immediately objected, unfortunately, and Denis said I should probably go and clean up.
So I did, but I measured my bulge first, and it was 3.9 inches!! If only it had happened outside … it would have hung below my coat even! (I was wearing my lighter coat today.) I put my panties in the bag, too … they were not that messy, but I just felt like going commando for the rest of the day, and the accident was a good excuse to do so!
Steve and Andy both fingered me again … and I sort of threw myself at Boff, by sitting on his desk, facing him, with my legs apart … but he didn’t take advantage! Shame… He did look, though.
When I got home, I weighed my poo … it was 1.72 kg (3.8 lbs)!! Almost a record, but not quite. Damn, what do I have to do to make a bigger poo? I just can’t hold it for several days like the characters in your stories … when I have to go, I have to go!
Friday, 5th of December, 2008
Despite my huge accident so late in the day yesterday, I actually felt moderately full this morning! I even thought there was a chance I might have an accident.
Trousers: black, 29”
Panties: pale pink cotton
Bloody trousers! Well Arthur, this was a terribly anticlimactic way to end the week. Denis, Neil and Boff were all off at a conference today, leaving me alone at the mercy of Steve, Andy and Mickey… But the best part of the day was in the toilet at the tube station, when Josh fucked me. I asked him where his friend was, but he said his friend wasn’t sure he wanted to fuck me! How insulting! But I can understand his concern, I suppose. He’s probably as worried about diseases as I am.
Anyway, work was a bore. I’m sure Steve would have been all over me, but he was swamped with work. The only thing he did was grab my breasts from behind, and that was just through my blouse. Maybe I’m just really not sexy in trousers! I’m going to ask Denis if we can take the trousers out of the loop … and maybe some of the longer skirts. Maybe I need some more very short skirts! What do you think, Arthur? Should I get out my scissors…? Heehee!