Homework To Help You Concentrate On Your Job...Today was the day that I finally got around to doing the homework that Princess Grace set in motion way back in our
last phonecall.
In that call, She told me that I was to buy a pink
waist cincher, a pink cami, and a pair of pink French heel
stockings and wear them to work under my usual work duds. Of course the stockings were not allowed to be covered up by any socks either. Oh, and I almost forgot... I was told to wear the buttplug for half the day.
So being the wonderful and totally devoted pet that I am, one who Princess doesn't even waste Her time making me say the "anything" word anymore because She knows I'll do whatever She wants anyway, I went forth into the vast Internet and started acquiring my arsenal of feminine finery.
No offense, Princess, but the site You sent me to has the WORST fucking sizing information I've ever seen. The cincher was sized with a single number, supposedly your waist size, but there was no mention if it was the normal waist size or the compressed waist size. I sucked it in and pulled the tape as tight as I could and ordered that size. For the stockings, I went by the chart they provided, which was the same one they put on the back of the stocking packages. I figured I nailed that one.
What bugs me is, for the prices they charge, they should have somebody come to your house and measure you in person. But they DON'T, and so I did the best I could, and figured maybe I would get lucky.
::tosses nickel at Lucky::When the cincher and stockings arrived, I tried them on and found out 2 things right off the bat.
1. The waist cincher and stockings were very lovely.
and
2. I didn't get that lucky...
::another nickel::The waist cincher could've been ordered a size smaller, because even though I had to suck my tummy in to hook it up and it was pretty snug, it didn't really pull in my waist very far, and still had a lot of stretch left in it. In case you don't know, I like things
TIGHT!Next, I looked at the stockings and they looked a fucking mile long! For God's sake, I'm not freakin' Yao Ming here! Actually when I put them on, they seemed to get shorter, but still came up to the very top of my thighs, and the garters on the cincher could not be shortened enough to hook onto them and keep them tight so they didn't look like a pair of half full plastic grocery bags. But I'll tell you what... when I had them pulled up, they were gorgeous and felt better than any stockings I've ever worn before. They were super glossy, and felt unbelievably slinky when I crossed my legs. The color was not too pink and the French heel and back seam were a contrasting black, and absolutely beautiful. Still they were too long to use with the cincher. And did I tell you? No returns on stockings that have been put on.
I decided to wear the cincher, but to drop back and punt on the stockings. And so I IMed Princess to tell Her I was gonna put the homework on hold until I could see what She recommended I do.
While I waited for Her expert guidance, I happened to be shopping at a Target store and found a cute pink cami in just the right size and so I bought it to get that requirement out of the way.
The buttplug I already had from a previous homework assignment, and since Princess didn't say "Get a smaller one", I was all set in the plug department.
I didn't hear anything more about the stockings until Tuesday, when Princess IMed me and told me I could order some shorter ones, but I could also just go shopping on the way home from work and buy a pair of black fishnets or some suntan stockings. So off I went to the mall.
Trying to find thigh high stockings designed to be worn with garters at the mall was a fucking nightmare! Nobody carries anything but pantyhose or the thigh highs with the gripper strips on them. And even then, the selection sucks! Not a single pair of fishnets anywhere! I aroused suspicion at 3 department store hosiery departments before I decided that Victoria's Secret would have fishnets, even if they were ridiculously overpriced. Time is money here.
I found the VS store and went in and didn't see a single stocking anywhere... not even on any of the shoppers. I asked the very nice (and cute too) clerk if they had stockings, and she said no, they didn't carry them, but the VS at the mall about 20 miles away did. Nice...
I was about to give up and tell Princess I couldn't find anything when all of a sudden, bitchass had a brainstorm! Hot Topic! All the Goth chicks hang out and shop there, and all Goth chicks wear black fishnets, and so it followed that Hot Topic would carry black fishnets! (I amaze myself sometimes). And so off I went, exuding confidence from every pore, until I found the Hot Topic store. I went in and right away found a rack of fishnets in black, white, and pink, both in pantyhose and thigh highs. If Princess had been shopping with me I'm sure I would've ended up with a pair of the pink ones, but She wasn't there, and so I stuck with black, just like She'd specified. There were black thigh highs in 3 different mesh sizes, but they were all the same overall size, which was, "One size fits most". The biggest mesh size looked like a net you could fish for shark with. Fuck that, and so I ended up buying 2 pair, one in the medium mesh (which looked like the traditional fishnet stocking size), and a pair with even smaller mesh. I took them up to the counter where I swear to God, the young red-headed girl was singing a Johnny Cash song. She rang me up after glancing down at my long nails, then up at my face, and then down at my nails again. Done. Homeward bound!
I was late getting into Midnight Madness last night, but after I got there, Princess quizzed me on whether I found any thigh highs. I was happy to be able to say yes, and not have to disappoint Her.
"Well then honey, tomorrow you will do your homework"And with that, She laid it all out again in the chatroom, going over each item I was gonna wear, one piece at a time, and it turned out to be a great tease for me, even though I was still locked up in Her cage. I think there were some others in the room wishing like hell that they could do the same homework assignment!
"And sweetie, I notice that you didn't ask Me about the other thing that I want you to wear. You remember, right? The little toy? Did you think I would forget?""Nooooo Princessssss... I remember the buttplug.....""Well, I want you to wear it for 3 hours tomorrow""Yes Princess... anything You say""Awwwww... there you go again... you know that word doesn't mean anything to Me when you say it..." ::giggles::
It was here that I got a lot of other helpful suggestions from Ms Kate, Ace, Steph, Krissi, and a few others, but then Princess saved me by saying that I wasn't doing this so I could lose my job. Thank You, Princess!
"Oh and sweetie... wear the little bracelet that I got you for your birthday...""OK Princess... will do!"This morning, I started getting dressed and after getting the waist cincher hooked up, I grabbed the pair of fishnets with the larger mesh and put one of them on. What I learned was that the mesh gets larger when it's on your leg.
OMG, the leg part was very stretchy, but the thigh band was as tight as if I had tied a tourniquet around my thigh! One size fits most, my ass! These things must be made strictly for teenage girls with legs that look like chopsticks! So I decided to go with the smaller mesh, which turned out to be the traditional fishnet size anyway, and this pair even had pretty black bows on the band. The band was still tight, but better than the other pair, and so I clipped the 6 garter straps to them with great gentleness and understanding. Actually it was more like "with great difficulty". I put on the cami, and then got the rest of the way dressed and Hi Ho, Hi Ho, off to work I went. Yes I know it didn't rhyme....
I didn't realize until I was almost at work that I had forgotten to wear Princess' bracelet!
Shit! When I got to work and IMed Her with my progress report, I confessed to forgetting the bracelet. I just hope I don't get penalized for that.
What I also found out was that fishnet stockings feel unbelievably yummy when you rub your hands on your legs and... mmmmm.. I digress.... I just can't believe I never bought a pair of these before! They feel so much different from regular stockings, and I had no problem remembering I had them on all day long. But this was a good thing, because each time I was aware of the stockings or cincher, it made me think of my Princess, and that was pretty yummy if you ask me!
I got to work and the day went pretty well, except that I kept noticing that my pantlegs kept trying to creep up my leg. It seemed like every time I'd look down,which was often, my fishnet covered ankles were showing. I'd pull the pantlegs down, and 5 minutes later they'd be back up again.
And BTW, in case you're wondering, black fishnets do
NOT look like boys socks.
Everything went fine other than that, and after lunch I went into the restroom, lubed up, inserted the buttplug, and walked gingerly back out to my desk, trying not to walk too funny. I wore it for the rest of the day, and it wasn't nearly as uncomfortable as the thigh highs had become. The tourniquets on the stockings were digging deep into my thighs, and I had to readjust the garter lengths twice so the bands would sit on a different part of my thighs for awhile.
I finished out the day and about a half hour before I went home, I went to the restroom and took out the buttplug. It may not have been too uncomfortable today, but it always feels so good to take it out.
I came home and changed into my denim skirt, and I'm still frakin' amazed at how nice these fishnets feel and how good it feels to run my hands over my legs.... mmmmmm....
OMG... stop it jem!Princess... I need to get more of these in a size an actual human being can wear! I think I'm liking them a LOT, and I think I want to be getting together a collection of stockings and a few more garter belts. What do You think???
The homework assignment had me squirmy, Princess, and I thought of You all through the day! You don't give me a lot of homework, but what You do give me is always a blast! I sometimes get a little scared because it pushes my limits, but it always turns out that You knew just what You were doing when You assigned it. Because of that, I'll always trust that whatever You make me do will be perfect for me.
Wuv You, Princess, and thanks for the yummy homework assignment!
little bitchass