Posts tagged ‘naughty thoughts’
I feel I can share this with you because. . .we’ve become close. . .
Back in high school I had this amazing crush on my chemistry teacher. I used to imagine this scene almost every day. He had broad shoulders and this chiseled jawline that made him look super hero like. I always thought of him grabbing me, bending me over and pulling my panties down and spanking me and repeating in that amazingly deep, deep voice, “Bad girl. . .you must be punished!”
And I would say back “Yes. . . .yes! Bad, bad bad bad girl! Yes!”
:::::sigh:::::
Needless to say he never did that. But if by chance you are reading this Mr Smith. . .I’ve been a very, very bad girl!
Okay, I guess the theme of the week is Suicide Girls. I can’t help it. I only just found their site and I’m so in awe. This girl has lots of different pics with lots of different colored hair in lots of different styles. Either her Daddy lets her change her mind really often, or else she’s got an incredible collection of wigs.
I’m betting it’s the second one. Daddies tend to be really silly about things like mind changing.
uhm… sowwy, Daddy.
I’ll be over here in the corner if anyone needs me.
Every day I go to work and sit behind a desk.
Well… except Saturday and Sunday. I don’t usually have to go to work on those days.
So I guess it’s almost every day.
Uhm… okay, where was I? Oh ya!
They have these silly rules about what I can wear. I’m not allowed to have pigtails and my fluffy bunny slippers are a big no-no. On the outside, I have to look like a grown-up and be all serious and stuff.
I’ve got a secret though. Promise not to tell?
Underneath the stuffy business suits, I love to wear extra special panties and bras. They always match and I have lots to choose from depending on my mood. There are the frilly pink ones with bows for when I’m feeling girly, and then there is the black lace set with the crotch-less panties for when I’m feeling naughty. I have to make lots of trips to the bathroom when I’m wearing those.
My boss has an office with a door. I think I’ll go have a talk with him about the dress code. D’ya think if I showed him my prettiest panties he might be willing to talk about something more than Casual Friday?
I’m lucky enough to live someplace with lots of private outdoor space.
Today, I took advantage of that and decided to do my shaving out on the porch. Daddy didn’t come help this time, but he thought it was a great idea.
Apparently he hasn’t forgotten the shaving cream incident, even though I said I was sorry and got the curtains dry cleaned and everything.
















