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Homework Assignments Pt. I

It's Christmas Eve, and I'm finally getting some time to post, so I want to tell you all about what went on with me yesterday. But before I get to yesterday, here's a little background...

As you know, Princess has officially been my Mistress for 3 months now, and up until recently, she has been very lenient about giving me homework assignments. That changed when she gave me my first official assignment a couple of weeks ago. She told me that I was to go to work wearing panties and pantyhose under my work duds. Now this is something that I've done before on my own, so I'm thinking, "Hey! This will be a piece of cake!" But Princess already knew that, so I was jolted out of my smirk when she upped the ante a little more. OK, well a lot more as far as I was concerned. I was to wear no boy socks over the hose, and they needed to be suntan hose. But the real worrisome part of this was that I was also to wear a bra to work. To quote a famous pirate, "Hmmmmm.... that's interesting..." So, not wanting to be seen as a scaredycat, I got dressed the next day and headed for work.

I was wearing jeans, but in the half asleep 5:30 AM semi-darkness, I made my first mistake. I picked out the one pair of jeans that had an inseam 2 inches shorter than the rest. I didn't notice a problem until I got to work and sat down at my desk. Geeshhh... wayyyy too much ankle showing! And I can tell you that suntan hose does NOT look like bare ankles! Then my anxiety level increased when I checked my email and found that there were a couple of special meetings set up for that day, and I was not gonna be able to hide my ankles under my desk the whole day. Crap! All I could do was to unhitch my belt a couple of notches and let the jeans ride lower.

The bra of course made my boobs look huge to me, but to somebody else I don't think it was noticeable. Luckily for me, it was a cold day, and Princess had said that I could wear a loose shirt over my regular one. I figured I was in pretty good shape on the bra issue, no pun intended, but still I had the pleasure of being reminded all day long that I was wearing it, by the feel of the tight straps.

All in all, I didn't have any real problems with the assignment, except for the times in the meetings when I had to be very aware of keeping my feet under me and my ankles covered. I also caught myself wanting to cross my legs, which of course would show the pantyhose even more. The meetings eventually disbanded, and I finished the day, hot to tell Princess that I completed the assignment.

So the hardest part of the assignment was the selfconscious feeling that came from constantly being aware that I was wearing the stuff, and that was manageable. What was unexpected though, turned out to be a very, VERY nice sideffect. Every time that I became aware of the bra or saw the hose, I instantly thought of Princess. Believe me, I was thinking of her CONSTANTLY that day! That was the most yummy part of the assignment for me.

Come to think of it, Princess never did tell me what grade I got on the homework. Hmmmm...

This brings us up to the assignment that I did yesterday, but I need a drink and a cig, and I'll tell you about that in Pt. II

little bitchass