My boyfriend and I have an ongoing “number game” agreement, which we tap in and out of as the mood strikes. It was something that arose spontaneously and now still lingers and continually evolves. In short, the agreement is that at any time he can ask me to say a number and based on the number I choose, he gives me a task. We have tried a few different scenarios so I have tried to write about some of them:
The first time he introduced me to the number game was up to a week when we couldn’t see each other very much. Before we parted on Sunday, he asked me to choose a number between 5-60. I chose 13, my lucky number. He smiled and said “13? Good. For the next week, the agreement is that I can text you the number 13 at any time. As soon as you read it, lift up or pull down your blouse so you are topless for 13 seconds. Feel free to hide a little, but don’t move from where you are. Is the task understood?”. The thought of having to expose myself like that in all sorts of situations really nurtured my exhibitionism and I confirmed. In the following week I was topless for 13 seconds on the bus, in the supermarket, in the library, on the train, on the pedestrian street, at work, on walks and in several other places. A few times he asked me to prove that I had done it, so I put up a camera before I lifted up my blouse. When we finally saw each other again we had agreed to meet in town and as I am walking towards him, my phone vibrates: “13”. I lift my blouse as I spot him and walk towards him, receiving a lot of praise for my bravery and obedience.