Disclaimer: This is a blog about me and my perverted sexual desires, 
fetishes and fantasies, so if you have no business reading about such 
things, don't! Otherwise, I hope you get some kick out of it ;). Oh, and
before you proceed, please note that I'm a submissive gay bottom.



Working from Home
By Casey Jordan


I have been working from home now for about two weeks. Things are still as
busy as ever but due to certain complications, we could no longer stay at
the office we'd been working in for almost three years. We're not sure yet
when or even whether we would be looking for a new place soon, but since
we're a small outfit, this isn't really that big of a problem.

It has, however, changed certain things for me.

Working from home means I'm pretty much left to my own devices. I'm not
talking about skipping work on a lazy day or anything - those things don't
work out well in our sort of situations; rather, I'm talking about being
able to work in any way that I like, since there are no office mates or co-
tenants to be looking over my shoulder for.

Specifically, I'm talking about being able to work every day stark naked.

Admittedly, I'd done that a few times on some really late nights in our
previous office, but now, I can do it every single moment of the day, from
when I wake up in the morning to when I go to sleep in the early hours.

Some of you probably already know that I always stay naked when at home.
The moment I step through the door, it's off with the clothes. I do
everything at home completely nude, except for going to the kitchen sink.
Living as I am in a small apartment (2nd floor), part of the kitchen area
is visible from the corridor that runs between the apartment units, and 
also from at least two neighbouring kitchens. As much as the thought of
posing around that part of the house naked excites me, the truth is that
being seen doing that would have dire consequences in my society, so
before you suggest that I go ahead and do it, I must say that, in the 
interests of my health, I wouldn't.

So now I'm pretty much naked 24/7, save for those times when I have to go
out and buy something, or when someone comes over. Being naked all the 
time makes me happy, perhaps because I've always known that I'm just a
piece of meat that really doesn't deserve any clothes. Maybe I should stay
naked even when people come over, so they know me for what I am. The
humiliation would make me instantly hard and probably cum, I think, right
there under their damning or speculative gazes.

Now the only thing missing is someone that I could dedicate my nakedness to.
A live-in Master to whom nakedness is my duty, just another way in which I
have to serve him. For now, I guess I dedicate my 'bare' existence to all
the Masters and Doms out there who are reading this, and hope that in some
way this blog (and my stories) is an acceptable way with which this
worthless sub can serve you.


Casey,
4th Sept 2009
