On Sunday I was
set an assortment of tasks by Hazel. So far I’m half way through them.
Monday and
Tuesday was ‘no touching’. Although I don’t touch my cock all the time, I
notice it more when I’m not allowed to touch it, and it does twitch curiously
when it’s not given attention.
Today (Wednesday)
the first task was to cum in the shower. That was harder than I expected –
think it’s more awkward trying to cum in situations I’m not used to, and the
water’s quite distracting – but I managed it J
Then I had to
cum at work. That’s always quite stressful, I went to the toilet and had to use
hand cleaner as lube to tug away in the place that such things are not supposed
to happen. I managed it (not very satisfying) and had to immediately flush it
away. I returned to the office, hopefully not looking too guilty. My
instructions were to record it on my phone but couldn’t see any way to control
the cum (try to flush it fast to avoid smell) and hold camera at the same time.
Next, in the
evening I put on a red zentai, padlocked chain from neck to radiator, padlocked
chain from ankle to radiator, handcuffs, TENS pads on arse, blindfold under
zentai and zentai zips padlocked together. There was a timer counting down 20
minutes, which of course I couldn’t see, while I tweaked the settings on the
TENS machine.
So I lay there
for 20 minutes, feeling a constant zapping from the machine and once I got used
to it I upped the power or changed the setting. Laying there in the dark,
wondering how long to go, feeling the restriction of chains and cuffs. Several
times I thought ‘probably been about long enough now’. Eventually, I heard the
beep of my timer.
The next part
of the task required that I turn off the TENS and remove the handcuffs, so I
had to grope around for the keys. Then I unzipped the arse zip of my zentai and
got my dildo out. My original plan was to put on a rubber glove (surgical
style) but it turns out that’s nearly impossible if you can’t see anything and
you’re already wearing cotton/Lycra zentai gloves as you can’t see or feel
which way around the glove goes. So I had to lube up my zentai hand and use it
to lube my arse and dildo. Then, in line with instructions, I fucked myself
with it. When I’d had enough, I unlocked all of the locks while blinded, the
last one being the lock on my zentai enabling me to remove the blindfold.
As if all that
wasn’t enough, my next task was to go to a nearby public toilet and have a
ruined orgasm. I was to wear only thong leotard, shorts and coat (and
presumably footwear). The weather here recently has been cold, wet and
occasionally raining so shorts would seem a little odd. However, I decided (not
necessarily a good idea!) to wear cycle shorts, as they were more kinky, not
really any shorter than normal shorts and I have some thick cotton ones which
would be fairly warm. And I wore some nearly-knee-high platform boots to cover
more leg. Meanwhile the thong of the leotard was cutting high into my arse.
I set out,
feeling very self-conscious in bad drizzly weather wearing tight shorts, my pale
knees being very visible in the dark to anyone looking. I took a long way
around to the toilets to avoid some of the more public areas. At one point a
car beeped its horn, I don’t know if that was aimed at me but it could well
have been since I must have looked quite strange. As I approached them I
noticed someone just behind me walking the same way, I did wonder if he was
doing the same thing but he walked past.
I got into the toilet
cubicle and stripped down. I tried to wear just the thong leotard but the floor
was so cold and wet I had to put the boots back on. I started playing with my
cock, thinking about the fact that I’d have to go home feeling the same self-consciousness
as I had nothing with me to cover myself other than the cycle shorts. After
about 10 minutes I blew my load, limiting the contact so ruining the orgasm as
it dripped from my cock. My instruction was to roll on the floor in the cum but
the room was too small and the floor too cold to be able to do that, so instead
I picked it up and smeared it on my leotard, achieving the same thing.
I tidied up,
dressed and left. Once again, after cumming I felt more confident and less
concerned about being spotted in shorts, although I still went home the long
way avoiding the public. Once home, as instructed, I showered in leotard,
sometimes running the water quite cold, and stripped it off.
That was a
fairly busy day of instructions, I’m please I have a relatively easy time for
the rest of the week (although Friday involves going out buttplugged which can
be scary).
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