An interesting week

Well a couple of weeks ago, J decided we should try out a new kind of task for the week, something we’ve not really done before, and after some deliberation and reading up on his part, he decided on something that, although it isn’t completely new territory, we’ve never done anything like this on this scale before.

The task was this: every morning for that week, J would take a black marker pen, and give me a temporary tattoo of sorts. He would write a dirty, crude, or even downright disgusting word or phrase somewhere on my body. Each day for the week he would write a different word or phrase on me, in a different place on my body. A word of his choice, a place on my body of his choice. The stipulation put on me was that, although I was allowed to wash, shower, and bathe as normal, I wasn’t allowed to go out of my way to try and scrub any of the words off my body. The idea of this was that the “temporary tattoos” would fade during the week, but at the end of the week I would still have all of them, just at different scales of fresh to faded.

So this blog is just about how this task went, and the challenges I faced during it.

On the Monday morning, J wrote the words “dirty bitch” above and around the nipple of my left breast. This one wasn’t really in a place that there was much chance of accidentally flashing, so it was a fairly easy start to the week, in spite of the crude wording!

On the Tuesday morning, he wrote the word “slut” quite small on my right ankle. I actually really loved this one, it was small and discreet, but still with the opportunity to be seen, it sat literally right on the cusp of where my shoe stops and my ankle starts. I found this particular one to be very erotic, and it is definitely one that I would happily do again. This one faded quicker than the others though due to my shoe rubbing it a little. I did however have to go bare-legged on Tuesday for the extra thrill of it being seen without the obstacle of stockings or hosiery to obstruct.

On Wednesday, I had “cock lover” written on my inner thigh. For the discreet little personal message that is pretty much spot on in it’s accuracy, this one was possibly my favourite of the week, or at least in a tie with Tuesday’s.

Thursdays “temporary tattoo” was a little more low-brow and cruder than the others, as I had the words “Insert Cock Here” and an arrow pointing downwards written on my very lower back. And to avoid answering the question, yes, J did write that one on me whilst we were in the throws of having anal sex that morning! The problems I encountered with this one was that I wore a skirt and top combo on the Thursday, and if I bent down at all, my skirt waistband would dip down a little, my top would ride up a little, and I was very self conscious that you may be able to see it. Luckily J did write it very low on my back, and the word Insert was written above the words Cock Here, so it was fairly well hidden, with the top of the word “Insert” being the most that I think was ever inadvertently on display for brief moments.

And on Friday the positioning got a little more risqué, with the words “cum whore” written on the back of my neck, which despite it being covered by my hair (which is a couple of inches below my shoulder in length), still offered the risk of being seen as my hair moves around, especially as I have a tendency to play with my hair quite a lot!

Friday also had the added factor of me still having all the other days words written on me, even if some were in a slightly faded state. Mondays and Tuesdays were both very faded by this point, but Wednesday’s and Thursday’s were still pretty much in their full glory, and Fridays was obviously still fresh. The thrill of the embarrassment factor was only then enhanced by J’s choice of outfit for me for Friday. A black figure hugging top, that despite being opaque at the front, is completely sheer at the back, which just gave even more chance for the lower back wording especially to make a public appearance. No bra was worn so my nipples stood out against the thin material of the top, as well as it being very clear I wasn’t wearing a bra because no strap was visible through the see-through back of my top. Add to this a short skirt, and slingback shoes to reveal the remnants of my slut ankle “tattoo”, although I was wearing stockings, so it wouldn’t have really been visible unless you had binoculars focussed on my feet or something!

That Friday was actually also Hallowe’en, so we went out with me (nearly) wearing a slutty witches outfit with a lot of flesh on show.

And just when I thought it was all over, as we’d agreed it would be a Monday to Friday thing, the rules were changed to add a sixth and final day to the task on the Saturday. I was at college all day that day, and I was dressed fairly casually so it didn’t make much of a difference, but just to finish it off in style, he wrote “blow job queen” on my stomach just above my belly button, literally just before I left, as I was wearing a quite short “baby” t-shirt.

That one was really just to rile me up though, as he knows I hate it when he calls me his blow job queen! Don’t get me wrong, I have no issue with the connotation, it’s just that the word queen makes me sound old!! I much prefer it when he calls me his cock-sucking princess! A much more apt title when I’ve only just turned 26!! lol

Anyway, that’s about it for today, I’m hoping to have another blog written and posted before the week is out, but before then…I have a little challenge for the readers of this blog now, as I like to challenge you all sometimes!!

So please send us some e-mails as we want some interactivity on this topic! Send us an e-mail, and tell us what words or phrases you would have written on my body if you were in J’s position. Or tell us what part of my body you would have written it on. Or both! Also, we’d like to hear about anybody else’s experiences of a similar nature. It’s the usual e-mail address of blogslut13@yahoo.co.uk, and also as usual, if you put the word “Master” somewhere in the subject box, it will be filtered to J’s folder and I won’t read it unless he lets me. Otherwise, it will go to the main inbox and will most likely be picked up by me.

Take care everybody, and I look forward to getting some e-mails from you all soon!! All e-mails are replied to, I promise!! :-)

Love Blogslut xx