Today I took it upon myself to channel my inner exhibitonist. I showed up to all 4 of my lectures with no panties, no bra, and nothing but a short white skirt and crop top, to get fully risque. I know I’m thick, curvy, and just a handful in general with a lot to grab, so I’m absolutely delighted at the thought of putting on a show. In my finance class, there’s a cute guy who I’ve particularly had in mind for awhile – we’ve worked on several group projects together, have a few common interests, and click pretty well as a whole.
I so desperately wanted him, and the entire class, to know how easily they could pull up my top or slide down my skirt, to find no extra fabric down there. That thought alone had my pussy dripping throughout the entire day, I couldn’t focus on a single thing my professors were saying – in one ear, and out the other. There’s nothing else that I would love more than to be a free use slut – to have someone, anyone, come up to me in public, and ravage and devour my body in any way that they see fit. For them to mark me as their toy, their little puppet whore, to leave me broken and constantly needy for more, to show everyone just how much I love to please.