Sandra is Different Pt. 7

Sandra is Different

by Vanessa Evans

Part 7

It was Sunday and an opportunity to sleep late but that was only after I woke at dawn and used the magic wand on myself. It was Isla that woke me with a phone call. She’d had a call from Master Thomas asking if we were available on Wednesday afternoon again. She’s said that we both were without even asking me.

After I’d quickly thanked her she went on to explain that Master Thomas had told her that he only wanted one of us to go to the Gentlemen’s Club and the other to go to a posh hotel in town. When she’d asked why he’d explained that a distinguished gentleman had asked for an unconscious girl for him to fuck.

“So you’re going to the hotel and I’m going to get my butt spanked again?” I asked.

“No, I was, I still am, a bit nervous about being unconscious in a hotel room with an unknown man so I volunteered you to be the first to try it and then you can tell me if it was okay.”

“Fair enough, if that’s what you want Isla but I’m not sure what I’ll be able to tell you, I’ll be out cold for most of the time.”

“Yes but I still don’t fancy going first.”

“Okay Isla, I’m not going to try to make you change your mind. I know that you’ll have a great time on the Sybian.”

Isla gave me the details then we talked about other things before I asked her if she was going to the gym on the Monday afternoon.

“Hell yes, I’m looking forward to it, working out in a see-through leotard that doesn’t cover much of my pussy with men staring at me, try and stop me. I’m so pleased that you started going and showed me how to show off.”

“My pleasure Isla, but you’ve encouraged me to go further. If it wasn’t for you we wouldn’t be skinny dipping afterwards.”

“I think that you would have got there on your own Sandra. Half an hour later than last week?”

“Yeah, hopefully there will be more guys there” I said, “I wonder if Sofia will be there?”

We made some more small talk then ended the call. I got up, did my bathroom thing then went and got myself some breakfast. Geoff was sat at one of the tables working on one of his assignments.

“Not wearing your vibrator this morning Sandra?” He asked.

“Not yet, I only got up a bit ago.”

“You did look knackered when you went to bed.”

“Thanks, that was all of your lots fault tiring me out like that.”

“You certainly looked like you were enjoying it though-.”

“Oh I was, it’s just that it went on for too long.”

“Sorry about that, I’ll make sure that it doesn’t last so long the next time.”

“What makes you think that there will be a next time Geoff?”

“With you walking around like that there’s bound to be a next time.”

“Don’t you like me walking around without any clothes on Geoff?”

“That is a silly question Sandra, there’d be something wrong with me if I didn’t appreciated a beautiful naked girl.”

“Was that a compliment Geoff?”

“It certainly was.”

“Well thank you Geoff.”

I went and got my breakfast ready then went and sat on one of the sofas to eat it. I was sat in Geoff’s line of sight and with my knees quite wide apart. I kept looking at Geoff and I saw that he kept looking at me. When I was finished I went and washed up then headed back to my room. As I left the common room Geoff said,

“Sandra, I really like looking at you without any clothes on but you are such a distraction when I’m trying to concentrate on my assignments.”

“Sorry Geoff, I’ll try to be a bit more considerate next time.”

As I walked to my room I was smiling, knowing that Geoff liked looking at my naked body.

I cleaned my teeth then thought about what I was going to do for the rest of the day. I looked at my new toys then I opened a window and looked outside. It wasn’t as cold as I expected but I knew that winter was coming soon so I decided to go and look around the shops to see if I could find a suitable coat, one that would keep a naked girl warm but at the same time allow her to flash her naked body quickly whenever she wanted to.

I put a top and skirt on and just as I was about to head out I decided to wear my new vibrator. Sliding it into my permanently wet pussy I looked at myself in the mirror and saw that tip of the purplish antenna was only just visible. I was feeling naughty so I changed skirts to a shorter and thinner one then looked in the mirror again.

I giggled as I saw a good 4 centimetres of the Ohmibod hanging down. Then I bent the antenna and laughed as I saw it tenting the front of the skirt like a cock would have.

“This could be interesting.” I thought as I straightened the antenna then left to go shopping.

As I walked along I knew that people would be able to see the antenna but I was disappointed that no one appeared to notice it. Okay, quite a few men looked my way but that happens all the time, it was to be expected, what man wouldn’t look at a slim girl wearing a very short skirt and a top that showed 2 large pokies and moulded itself to the pointy shape of her little tits.

There was no point in going to Lisa’s shop as I knew that she didn’t sell coats. Lisa’s main opposition shop did so I went there first and was amazed to find one that I liked. It’s heavy but microfibre lined so it would feel warm on my naked body. It has no buttons, only a belt and is short enough that some people would call it a jacket. It has 2 pockets on the outside which I though could be used to hold the front in place without the belt.

I took it to the changing room, got naked and put it on. As I held the 2 sides from inside the pockets I could easily hold it in its proper place or pull it wide open just like you’d imaging a dirty old man in a raincoat flashing his goodies would.

“Yes, this will do.” I thought and was very happy that I’d found one so easily.

As I wandered around wondering if anyone had noticed the purplish antenna hanging below my skirt, I decided to have a coffee and went to a coffee shop that I don’t usually go to. I don’t usually go to that part of the shopping centre but my wandering had led me there. The Barista had a really long look at my pokies which got harder as he stared at them, then I went and sat at a table. Unfortunately the place was busy and I didn’t really have the opportunity to flash my pussy at anyone.

But, looking out of the window I saw a little shop that I’d never really noticed before. In the window I saw a sign saying that they sold ‘covert cameras’ and this got me thinking. I liked the idea of a man abusing my body when I was out cold, hell, I’d pretended that that was happening a few times, but actually being out cold when it was happening excited me. Okay I was probably a bit weird getting excited by that, but that’s me.

But at the same time it would be nice to know exactly what the man, or men, were doing to me. Master Thomas had told us that no physical harm would come to us, and I believed him so I wasn’t worried about that but to watch a man actually abusing my body when I was out cold was exciting me. I even had to check that the back of my skirt wasn’t under my pussy so my juices wouldn’t stain it.

The ‘covert cameras’ really had got me thinking, so much so that my coffee was getting cold as I thought.

If I did get a camera and somehow videoed me being abused that would mean that I could identify the man. I thought about blackmail but that wasn’t why I was thinking of doing it, it was about my body being used when I was out cold.

I wondered if I’d have an orgasm if the man tried to give me one when I was out cold. If I got the answer to that I’d know that I’d more than likely cum when I was having nice dreams. It would explain my very wet pussy when I wake up on a morning.

“Yes,” I decided, “I’m going to see what they’ve got.”

Finishing my coffee I got to my feet, not even thinking about straightening my skirt. Nor about the antenna hanging between my legs, and I almost marched over to the shop.

Inside I saw a middle-aged man serving another middle-aged man. Both of them stopped talking and stared at me for a few seconds before turning to face each other and continue talking. As I looked around the shop I saw lots of cameras, microphones and all sorts of things that I didn’t know what they were. I saw clocks that looked just like clocks until I guessed that they had a camera hidden in them. I saw binoculars, telephoto lenses for cameras and a telescope that looked like it was powerful enough to see pubic hair stubble half a mile away. That thought made me laugh.

Then I heard the shop door open and when I turned around it was just the shopkeeper and me there.

“Yes madam,” the shopkeeper said, “what can I help you with?”

I suddenly realised that I couldn’t tell the man the truth so I quickly invented a story,

“I err, I think that my boyfriend is cheating on me whilst I’m at work and I’m wanting to put something in our bedroom to find out if he is.”

“A common problem these days madam and I’m sure that we will have something that can help you prove it one way or another, are you looking for audio or visual?”

“What, oh yes, can you get both?”

“Yes you can, in fact most of the devices these days record both. Are you looking for WiFi or stand alone?”

“I hadn’t thought about that, I guess that it had better be stand alone, that would be easier to setup wouldn’t it?”

“It would. Permanent recording or activated by movement?”

“So many options that I hadn’t even considered.” I replied. Movement activated I guess, that will make the batteries last longer won’t it?”

“It will, let me see, I’m sure that I’ll have something that will meet your needs.”

And he did, quite a few things actually. He showed me various clocks, a car key, a pen, a lipstick, a little portable radio, a mobile phone and a mains USB charger. Apart from the USB charger all had batteries that the man said would last for a good 2 hours of recording. He even showed me some of the videos that had been recorded on them. The quality was hardly high definition but they would have been good enough for what I wanted.

All the time that the man was showing me these cameras I had forgotten that I was wearing a very short skirt and had the purplish antenna hanging below my pussy. I don’t think that the man saw that because of the sales counter but I did notice that he was staring at my chest a couple of times.

Because most of the items were quite cheap, presumably made in China, and the fact that I would be getting £3,000 for a couple of hours sleep, I decided to get 2, the car key and the mobile phone. To me, both looked realistic and were things that a girl would probably take to a hotel room with her.

The man asked me to get one of each out of the bottom drawer of a display at the other side of the room whilst he got me some batteries, micro memory cards and an adapter so that I could watch the videos on my laptop.

As I was getting the boxes out of the drawer I heard the man cough and I suddenly remembered what I was wearing and not wearing. I guessed that the man had seen my bare butt, pussy and the antenna as I bent over to get the items. I smiled to myself and took my time.

When I turned to go back to the sales counter the man looked a little flushed and he said,

“Oh yes, batteries and memory cards.”

He turned and walked towards the back of the shop and I smiled to myself.

Somehow he managed to forget to charge me for the batteries and I didn’t bother mentioning it.

On my way back to my room I got my phone out and turned the vibrator on.