Back to Being Naked

 

For the past few weeks, we've had many visitors, and reasons why we couldn't practice our regular routine of me being required to be naked in our home when we are alone.  

This past week, however, we've been alone in our home, and I have been naked, wearing only my cage, the entire time.  Well almost.  We've had the occasional visitor and occasional need to get the mail, take the dog out to pee, etc., but for the most part, I've been in my natural, required state when in the presence of Mistress K.

When I return from being out of the house, I am required to become naked immediately.  I walk to wherever Mistress K. is in the house and, without being told, immediately remove my clothes in her presence.  I stand there naked until I am dismissed. Most of the time, it is in her office, and sometimes, she is on the phone.  When that happens, I must wait until she is finished before being dismissed.

I didn't know how much we both have both missed being alone in the house together.

Sometimes, she will inspect me.  Sometimes, she will simply flick her hand to dismiss me.  Either way, there is just something special about the ritual of becoming naked for her, in her presence.  

Who knows, maybe someday, Mistress K. will decide to expand our horizons.  That would be great.  I would love to make her proud.