Tattoos On Show

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I turned around, and found myself, rarely for someone of my small height, even in my two inch heels, looking straight into the eyes of Natasha.

Natasha was petite, she was blonde, and she was smiling and offering me her hand to shake. “Hi, I’m Natasha,” she said, her eyes fixed on me all the time.

“I’m Rupa. Pleased to meet you,” I replied, taking her delicate hand in my own and trying to appear confident as I shook it.

“Oooh, I love your English accent,” Natasha said with a smile. I had heard that plenty of times tonight already and I wondered if Americans were taught to say that at school.

“I love your, er,” I said as I looked her up and down, desperate to pay a compliment in return. “I love your tattoos.” Natasha had a magnificent set of multi-coloured tattoos: on her arms, on her shoulders, on the tops of her feet and her ankles, spiralling up her leg and thigh and across her stomach. Oh yes, now I remember the important part of describing Natasha, and why I was surprised, or even shocked, at meeting her. I’m able to describe Natasha’s tattoos in such detail because Natasha was entirely naked.

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Exhibitionist Diary – Saturday 2nd May 2020

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That was one weird night out. I was nervous the whole afternoon at work, wondering what Ha had in store for me, and really she didn’t disappoint. Although it could have been worse, I guess.

Soon after 5:30 she took me off to the bathrooms and we crammed into the disabled cubicle and she made me get undressed and then put all of my clothes into her bag. I was worried that would be the end of it but she pulled out this tiny pleated skirt with a little belt and a buckle at the side. It was much shorter than I’m used to wearing without underwear, and it didn’t wrap all the way around but the fabric overlapped at the thigh so it didn’t ever quite develop a full side split.

But worse was to come, because then she pulled out two long pieces of thicker fabric with hooks on each end and attached one end of each to little hooks on the skirt at the back, dropped them over my bare shoulders and then attached the other end to the front and I realised they were a pair of braces. She rearranged the length and then carefully placed them to cover my nipples before tightening them a bit more. Now I don’t have the biggest nipples around, but they barely covered them, and I was pretty sure if I moved at all then at least something would pop out.

I asked her if that was it and she nodded. I said I couldn’t go out like that and she said I didn’t have any choice because I had to do what my mistress said. I told her we weren’t at her place now and she said it didn’t matter because the rules hadn’t said that they only applied indoors but just for the duration of my stay. I felt like I couldn’t complain, and since Ha handed my jacket back to me it didn’t feel too bad. If it was just our little secret then I could cope.

We went out for dinner first and met up with Lily, and I got to keep my jacket on, but then it was on to a club and I could tell just from the way it was done up that it was, shall we say, very “female friendly”. There may have been some hetrosexual women there (along with me) but it was very much a minority.

Ha took us straight to the cloakroom and said “you’ll get hot in there so leave your coat”, and I was about to complain when she just stared at me like “you have to do this”. The woman behind the desk gave me a good stare as I took my jacket off, and I looked down to see, inevitably, that one nipple had poked out of the side of the brace that was supposed to be covering it. I readjusted, tried to smile, and we went inside.

It seemed like Lily and Ha knew half the people there too, and I was introduced to everybody. And I was complimented on my outfit A LOT. I kept having to check that I was covering both nipples and with the short skirt I felt like I was wearing next to nothing anyway. I guess I was wearing next to nothing.

Then I almost jumped out of my skin when I felt a hand slip around my waist and a “hi” from beside me. I turned and saw Elise smiling at me. Ha and Lily both gave each other a look which could have meant anything, and I was too surprised to respond properly but asked Elise how come she wasn’t working, because I would have thought the pub would need her on a Friday night. She said she has a deputy manager who works weekdays, and runs the place on her own on Friday so she can have one night off. Then I had to introduce everyone… and then it got worse because Ha asked how Elise knew me, and then Elise said “Because the lovely Kate has performed at one of my cabaret nights”, and I felt like my whole other life was suddenly being exposed.

But at least I didn’t have to explain because Elise did, and I said I’d been seeing Mel for a bit of life-coaching (but didn’t mention the rest), and she said it would be good for me. And then it got all kinds of worse when Elise said Ha and Lily should come to the next one at the end of May when I’m performing again, and oh how I wished I wasn’t doing that now.

The pair of them were finding this so entertaining that I think it made their night, and all the while Elise was just stood there with her arm around my waist like we’d been friends for years. Then I felt her other hand touch my front, but she was just adjusting one of the braces. “You’ve popped out,” she said, “Not that I’m complaining.” I turned many shades of red.

Ha and Lily said they’d leave us to catch up, and suddenly I was talking alone with Elise. But Elise is really nice and we found a quieter corner and talked about all kinds of things. She said she didn’t expect me to be somewhere like this, but then maybe she shouldn’t be surprised by anything I did. I took that as a compliment. And of course she said she loved my outfit, and how I was just so daring and didn’t care what anyone else thought. Little does she know, it seems.

Then suddenly I was dragged to the dance floor, where soon enough I found Ha and Lily as well, and let’s face it: there was no way the breasts/brace configuration was staying together, and even though I kept adjusting them my nipples kept on popping out. But I was starting not to care too much, because I only got a good reaction from anyone who saw me.

After yet another adjustment Elise leaned towards me and said “I’ve got a better idea,” and with one quick movement of each hand she’d put her hand between the braces and my shoulders and pushed them down my arms. Suddenly my breasts were free and, to be honest, the braces rubbing had gotten a bit annoying, and the braces were hanging in loops by my legs.

Ha caught my eye, grinned and then mouthed a kiss in my direction, which Lily saw and earned her a gentle slap.

It didn’t even feel too bad being half-naked, because there were only women there, and to be honest there were more than a few nipples only hidden by some shear material. Elise was wearing a blouse and trousers, but I could tell she didn’t have a bra on either.

We danced a bit more, and then went and found a quiet corner for a drink and the four of us chatted, and all the time I saw people look over at us, and at my breasts, and it felt amazing to get the attention but not have to worry about anything unwelcome happening.

I think it was nearly 1am when we left and I slipped my jacket back on and we parted ways with Elise and took a cab home. As soon as I was back at Ha and Lily’s I slipped out of my jacket and all it took was a tug at the belt buckle round my waist and as soon as I let go the skirt dropped to the floor. It’s the first time I’ve seen Ha and Lily look at me in quite a lustful way and it was a bit strange, so I went to bed soon after while they (again) had sex next door.

I missed park run this morning, of course, so I expect Mel will be onto me. But mainly I’d like to see Elise again.

I’m feeling a bit tired today after last night and it’s felt a bit weird hanging around at Ha and Lily’s in the nude, even if my “own” room. And now they’ve said they’re inviting someone over for dinner tonight! And I’m so bursting to have an orgasm that I’m worried I’ll give in to their latest attempt to set me up.

Exhibitionist Diary – Friday 1st May 2020

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Ha says we’re going out tonight after work, so I’m writing a quick update now while I can! I’m nervous because I said I wasn’t dressed for going out and Ha said rather ominously “Don’t worry, you will be.”

Also, the builders haven’t finished yet, but say they’re going to work tomorrow so might be finished then. I’m enjoying staying with Ha and Lily, but it’ll be nice to be back with all my things again.

Exhibitionist Diary – Thursday 30th April 2020

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Tonight was another setup night! This time I was already “home”, naked, and talking to Ha in the kitchen when there was a knock at the door. I was half-expecting something already when Lily returned with an absolutely tiny woman in tow who introduced herself as Laura with a slightly flushed face. I have to admit, I feel a bit better about being naked sometimes if the other person is embarrassed about it, because then I have the upper hand, and I definitely did here. It was like she didn’t know where to look!

We had dinner together again, the four of us, but Laura was a lot more shy than Sam and I ended up doing more of the talking, which Ha and Lily took as a sign that maybe I liked her! I mean, she was nice, but really! Although I can see myself spending time with Laura more than Sam again, just because it didn’t seem like I’d be at risk of having my bum groped at any random moment, but I couldn’t say we really hit it off.

Ha and Lily teased me afterwards and said they’d keep on introducing me to new friends unless I told them where the red marks on my wrists came from on Monday. I said fine, they could do what they wanted to, and Ha said that if that was the kind of thing I was into then they had plenty of silk ropes and tape in a drawer somewhere, and that if I didn’t behave towards my mistresses then perhaps they’d have to bring them out! It made me feel quite horny though and I went to bed feeling a little bit frustrated, and more so when I could hear the two of them having sex in the next room. Maybe I’ll actually have to think about those photo uploads just to be free from Mel’s rule.

You Approve?

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©Ruslan Lobanov

“Screw it,” she said quietly to herself, “I’m not going to let one small thing ruin our anniversary night.”

She unfurled the towel from around herself, wrapped the skirt around her waist and tied it at the side. It had a slight flare and covered to halfway down her thigh, but at least there was a large overlap where the fabric wrapped over itself. She still felt very exposed, though, and she was about to take the skirt off and put a pair of tights on underneath when she felt a tingle inside: this skirt, and no underwear, is what the Alison of her stories would wear. Alison wouldn’t care that she had nothing on underneath.

She picked up the black crop top and shrugged it over her shoulders. She pulled the front closed and zipped it from the bottom. The zip started just above her belly button and stopped again at a low, square neckline. The material was elasticated and pushed her breasts together so she had something of a cleavage even without a bra to help.

Alison looked in the mirror, feeling sexier than she had for years. She hadn’t bared her stomach like this since before they were married, and she’d never gone out without underwear before. Fictional Alison would approve, she thought with a smile.

The bathroom door opened and Malcolm emerged, wrapped in a towel at the waist. He was still in good shape, Alison thought, so maybe they could skip going out and have plenty of fun in the privacy of their hotel room.

“Woah!” Malcolm said, stopping in his tracks as he saw his wife standing there, looking just the same as she had all those years before.

Alison put one hand on her hip and adopted a coquettish tilt of the head.

“You approve?” she asked him.

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Exhibitionist Diary – Tuesday 28th April 2020

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Ha and Lily had something extra planned for me today. After work I went back with Ha, and she pretty much made me get undressed in the hallway while she stood and waited, and then I followed her to the kitchen and as well as Lily there was someone else there!

She gave me the biggest smile when she saw me, looked me up and down as if she wanted to eat me alive, and said “I’m Sam, and if you’re not Kate then there must be more naked women around than I could ever dream of.”

Sam was tall and had a bigger frame than the three of us and, let’s be honest, from the back she could just about pass for a bloke, although from the front absolutely not. Lily explained that she was joining us for dinner, and I could tell from the look on Ha’s face that she knew she’d be there.

Anyway, to say that Sam paid me an awful lot of attention would be an understatement, and it became pretty clear that this was Ha and Lily’s idea of trying to set me up! And I’ve told them so many times I’m straight, and I haven’t told them about Ana (or my times with Mel), so they have no idea to think otherwise.

I got a really big hug from Sam when we said goodnight, and it went on for long enough that I was wondering if I’d ever get away. She said she really hoped to see me again sometime, and if I ever wanted just to hang out naked and chat, no pressure, I should come round, or she could come round to mine! I didn’t know what to say.

Ha and Lily grilled me afterwards and I told them that I was absolutely not looking for a girlfriend!

Exhibitionist Diary – Monday 27th April 2020

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It took a while to get to sleep last night because I could hear Lily and Ha (my mistresses!) having sex in the other room. I don’t think it’s reaching too far to imagine that perhaps having a naked woman in the house is spicing things up for them.

Then in the morning I got up, had a shower, and emerged for breakfast without putting a stitch of clothing on. It made them smile and they both said good morning, and I said “Good morning mistress Ha. Good morning mistress Lily” and that made them smile some more.

Then I realised I had a small problem. I’d never told Ha and Lily about my sessions with Mel, but now I had to tell them I was going to be back a bit late. I made up something about meeting a friend and don’t wait for me, and I might snack on some things when I got back. I think they knew I was covering something up but they didn’t dig.

Then this evening it was Mel who answered the door (after making me wait, as usual). Mel said we’d do the session in the front room tonight so she got me to sit on the floor. Then she took out some ropes and as she talked she tied one wrist to each ankle, and then each forearm as tied to each knee and I ended up bent forwards sat on the floor and unable to do much except move my left leg and left arm at the same time, or my right leg and my right arm, but no matter what I did my legs splayed apart and the best I could do to preserve any modesty was to try to rotate my thighs inwards and get my knees closer together. Mel had conjured yet another way of making me feel incredibly vulnerable and unable to cover myself.

She sat opposite me on the couch in black leggings and a long-sleeved top and began to ask me about what I’d been up to for the past few weeks. And when you’re that vulnerable you can’t help but say everything, so I told her about Mark, and about staying with Ha and Lily, and about work and the Belarusian company, but I held back talking about Ana.

It was a pretty intense session, to be honest, because I had a lot to share. I guess the way I was tied up meant I was going to have to open up in every possible way.

Then it was suddenly over and I took a cab home (because it’s further from Mel’s to Ha and Lily’s than from mine), and thankfully I could head straight to my temporary room and take my coat off there without either of them wondering why I was already wearing nothing underneath.

They’d left me some food, which was really nice, and we sat and chatted for a few minutes at the kitchen table, and then Lily looked at my wrists and saw a light red mark around them and said something like “Has someone been having fun tonight then?” and it made me more embarrassed than you could believe. Ha said she’d ask me about that some other time. And there I was thinking I’d gotten away with it.