Synopsis:
Still with Master as punishment from my Miss. i am still eating plain simple meals with no meats and drinking my own harvested water. Today i was to wear my tailed plug, catheter and bag, and a fairly short skirt all day. Also i was to flirt with the fourth male i saw today no matter the looks or status.
Assignment:
Waking up today i would pull to a kneel on the floor where i slept. Thinking all that has gone on the last few days i stayed for a few minutes in my contemplative state before removing the mask, collar, and cuffs which i wear every night to bed. Placing those items to my night stand i would make a deviation to my activities to check my computer before the washroom. Making sure Master or Miss did not have any other added activities while i was asleep. Seeing nothing new i made my way to the washroom.
In the washroom i performed my usual tasks, emptying the catheter to a bottle then cleaning the catheter and bag. Once the catheter was re-inserted, i would remove my tailed plug to take my daily morning shower. Like usual at the end of the shower i would fill my enema bag, then administer it 2 times so i took in 2 liters. Once i finished drying i would expel the enema to a toilet, and re-insert the tailed plug.
Once finished washing up, i would get myself changed, making sure to wear no underwear today as i was banned. i choose my thin brown skirt today that i just bought yesterday from the mall, and a white sleeveless top. The skirt was chosen as it was the perfect skirt to barely cover the tailed plug, but enough to conceal the catheter bag. Once dressed i would have a simple breakfast of "Special K" cereal, with no milk (since i forgot to get any before i said my meal for the morning) and instead poured in some "water" from one of the bottles i harvested from myself. i did eat slowly, and i did make sure to eat up every last bite, and drink every last drop. i did find this very humiliating although no one could see. i think a lot had to do with that this was a lot of my own doing, but under the task of Master and not Miss.
Once done i would grab my bottles from the refrigerator and make my way to work. At work i did go to the handicap washroom to just change to my work top as i was working the retail front again today for the first half of my shift. As the shift started i did bite my lower lip nervously, knowing i would have to fulfill a task for Sir soon. Counting the people as they came. In the first 10 minutes, the person came. The fourth male i seen since starting work. He was a fairly tall, slightly out of shape, man, with some grey hair. i estimated about 40-45 years old. As he came to ask for his package i would right away act flirty with him, being extra outgoing and even winking and giggling to him more than i would any customer. i would even say let me see if i could find his package, making sure to emphasize the word package, and even licking my upper lip. i was very glad my one co-worker was in the back as she would not have liked the way i was acting. Once i had the man's package i would come back saying my hand was on his PACKAGE, with a giggle. The man would sign off on the package and i would ask if i could get his number. The man did smile to me, and i could tell he was nervous. However his only reaction would be after the smile, he pointed to the ring on his finger then turn and walk out the door with his package.
i would continue my day as usual. i would empty the bag 3 times at work. Once during the first half, about an hour and a half into the first half of my shift. Second at lunch and third close to an hour and a half or so before the end of my shift. Every emptying of the bag i would perform to one of the bottles i had emptied today. At lunch i had just a sandwich that was nothing more than bread and vegetables. Drinking only my own harvested water, as i have been doing for most of the day. Except near the end of the day when i ran out, i would keep my intake of water high, drinking fresh water only now.
The end of my shift could not come quicker, i would make my way out and to my car. i could not wait to come home, as in my mind getting home signified the end of the day. Another day ending means another day closer to being back with my Miss. My drive was interrupted though as i wound up with a flat tire midway home. i was not happy about this as i knew this would take me a while. i had called my BCAA number as i had a free tire change, but had to wait for near an hour for the person to get there, and then a half hour for the change.
Once the tire was changed to my spare, i did drive home, strip naked and wash myself a bit. My catheter bag had become full by the time i got home so i did empty it to a new bottle to place in the refrigerator. i made myself diner not long after, choosing just steamed vegetables as i promised Master yesterday. My dinner was small, and did not take long to finish. As it was completed i made my way online to detail my day to Master and Miss, in hopes my report pleases them.
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