Janice's Naked Journal

** All characters mentioned or named in this story are 18+ years old. **

Monday, June 9

We were all up early. Carmen followed me, Kayla and Brent downstairs where Tracy had the coffee ready. Zenra and Hanzo followed us out to the shower. Brent had the water warm, the Zenra joined him under the water. Hanzo and I joined them. Hanzo began hand washing and groping me while Brent was doing the same to Zenra. Hanzo was thorough with my asshole and pussy. The he gave me a complete shave

Carmen was waiting with my towel, gently drying me off. I headed upstairs. Brent started on my Sarah and Kayla, showering, hand washing and groping both of them at the same time, then shaving them. Hanzo did the same for Tracy and Sarah. After Brent finished showering, washing and groping Kathy and Cheryl, being extra gentle with their sore pussies after Saturday night, he hand washed and groped Carmen, touching up her shave. Then she ran upstairs to me, dripping wet. I played with her sexy wet ass while she waited to do her morning routine. A little after Brent left, Kayla and Zenra joined me and Carmen, riding with me to BASU.

The campus was busy again with the summer session starting. There were lots of students to look at the naked women walking around the campus with them, like us. There were a few 'Nudie Nerdettes' in the lounge when we arrived. Zenra and Kayla joined them. I unlocked my office, then unlocked and partially opened the folding partition.

Taking my seat at my desk, Carmen to my side so I could play with her ass and thighs. My first real day as an instructor at BASU, her sexy ass was a source of comfort. I had my materials for class, the big class in the auditorium. About 9:20, Carmen and I headed to the big Mathematical Sciences building, to my classroom, the class starting at 9:40.

I just got my iPad hooked up to A/V device when students started arriving. I told Carmen to sit. She sat beside the podium on the floor, in her position, arms across her knees, her pussy in full view. And she looked hot, wearing her slave collar. Everything setup, I stepped off the platform for a few minutes to meet a few students and welcome them.

Back up on the platform, I looked at that huge class, over 140 students, it was a bit intimidating. But it's my class. I spotted one 'Nudie Nerdette' out in the seats. There was a lot of conversation among those in the seats, no doubt about the naked instructor and her slave sitting on the floor showing her pussy.

I smiled, "Everyone excited about Calculus?" There was some applause. I smiled, "Oh c'mon. Calculus shows us the amazing world of numbers, and gives us a peak at the complexity and truth of mathematics. Everyone excited about Calculus?" Now there was a loud round of applause. I smiled, "That's much better."

I continued with telling them about the class structure and how fast we would proceed through the lessons, "It'd be a good idea to go through the next couple of lessons prior to class. Let's get started." Towards the end of class, the students got the idea, just jump in on the discussion and problem solving. I wrapped up the class at 11 :00, my timing worked out good.

Su, I remember, was an early member of the 'Nudie Nerdettes.' She joined us walking back to the lounge and my office. Another student came along with us to maybe join the 'Nudie Nerdettes.' Tracy and Sarah were among the dozen or so naked women in the lounge. Tracy jumped up to welcome the new student.

Su joined me at my desk, telling me how she spent the weekend getting rid of her clothes. She held up her bare foot, "Not even a pair of shoes left." I reached in my lateral file and grabbed a gold bracelet for her. Looking out in the lounge, Tracy and that student on a loveseat, she was down to just her panties. I watched as she stood up and removed them. The two of them came up to my desk to fill out the paperwork, and get a pink bracelet.

Carmen and I joined Tracy, our new member Fawn, and a couple others heading to the Student Union Food Court. We met up with Kayla and Tracy's Sarah for a light lunch. No doubt, this is the record for the number of naked women in the food court. We were there a couple minutes when Debra came in the food court and couldn't miss us sitting there.

Sitting beside me at the end of a table, I asked, "So, your date came to an end?"

Debra nodded, "Yeah. He took me home early afternoon, before going to early Sunday dinner at his parents home. I agreed it's way too soon to meet with them. Not that I'm scared to meet his parents. Just maybe wait until we're sure about each other first."

I nodded, "Yeah, too much pressure."

Debra, "Seriously. We're going on another date next weekend. Not sure what he has planned, but it's a weekend trip."

Kayla got a text from Derek, 'Busy? Time for a call?'

Kayla called him. Derek answered, "Hi. Lunch break?"

Kayla laughed, "Bought an apple. Just snacking and hanging in the food court."

Derek asked, "I was wondering if you'd be interested in going out again. Maybe trust me for a little weekend trip? I promise to be as much of a gentleman as I can."

Kayla snickered, "As you can? A whole weekend, huh? What do you have planned?"

Derek excitedly, "Camping. I have a camper. I know a place with a lake, swimming pools, hot tubs, restaurant and club. A first class place?"

Kayla smiled, "Yeah. That sounds like fun. Head out Friday, back Sunday?"

Derek laughed, "If you can put up with me that long? But yeah. Whenever you'd be ready, I could pick you up at BASU."

Kayla replied, "Great. I get out of my last class at 4:00 on Friday?"

Derek happily, "That works. I'll call you back this evening. I'm going to confirm the spot for this weekend,"

After our little snack lunch break, we headed back to my office and the lounge. I gathered my stuff for Trigonometry, and Carmen joined me heading back the Mathematical Sciences building, to the small fourth floor classroom. I had Carmen take her sitting position between the podium and the side wall, facing the door in back, her pussy in full view.

Students started to show, filling the fifteen seats were twelve guys and three 'Nudie Nerdettes.' When the time came to start, I asked, "Trigonometry. Everyone in the right class?" A guy smiled, "Even of it wasn't the right class, I'd stay." The guys all started laughing. I clapped. It was a great line to get the class going.

I started, "Welcome. I assume every one here has met the prerequisites for this class. A summer session class, we're going in an accelerated rate. Typically two lessons from your class study guide per day. I recommend reading the lessons prior to our discussions in class." I paused, "A small class, just jump in with questions and steps to solve examples. So let's start."

Midway through the class, Mr. Grainger and a woman in her, maybe mid 30's, stepped in the room. Standing by the door, I felt I should know who she is, but haven't met her all the same. I waved, then kept going on into the second lesson, using the whiteboard, my students just jumping in with the steps to a solution. They stayed maybe twenty minutes, then with a wave and smiles, they quietly stepped out.

After class, the three 'Nudie Nerdettes' joined me and Carmen, heading back to the lounge and my office. A few minutes after arriving to my office, Carmen was standing by my side so I can play with her ass. Mr. Grainger and the woman stepped in my office. I told Carmen to sit, and she took her position on the floor beside me.

Mr. Grainger, smiling, "Ms, Butler, meet Ms. Demming, BASU President."

I grinned, "Pleasure to meet you."

She smiled, "I enjoyed watching your class. It appeared your students were captivated as well." She took a seat as Mr. Grainger waved and left. Then she continued, "We monitored Ms. Davidson's class for a bit as well. I questioned Mr. Grainger's judgment when he first mentioned this campus nudity, but he proved my concerns were unfounded. Same with the growing number of nude students. Quite surprising."

I smiled, "I'm glad it's working out."

She nodded, "As am I. Tell me about your friend with the 'slave' collar." I told Carmen to stand and started playing with her ass as I told her the whole story, the ad with no phone number on the sketchy website, to what she'd been through and what we've done for her. She nodded, "Let me ask you. Say you send me that website. Would you be available for questions and advice?"

I nodded, as I lightly smacked Carmen's ass to make it jiggle a bit, "Certainly. I'd be glad to help. Let me get your number, I'll send you the link." We exchanged numbers and I sent her the link, and explained, "Nothing for sale on the site. That would be illegal. If you find a slave ad, it's voluntary."

She filtered the ads on 'slave,' finding ads, "There are men and women on here."

I replied, "Yeah, but if you want a naked slave?"

She nodded. "Thinking sex, a man. The nudity thing is limiting. I could get by with a naked man on campus, but no where else in public. Don't really want male students going around naked either. But for sex, ugh. Hard choice." She paused, "What do you supply your slave?"

I looked at her, "Food, safety, a yoga mat to sleep on and cosmetics. That's it."

She asked, "Are you teaching tomorrow? In tomorrow?"

I smiled, "I'll be here most the day."

She asked, "You don't, by chance, know of a male student willing to be a naked test case. For the fall semester, fall and spring semesters, starting now, starting in fall?"

I asked, "Is there an incentive?"

She sat back, "Just thinking right now. Needs more thought. Free room and board at my place, ride with me to and from BASU."

I nodded, "I can make mention of the test case, looking for a volunteer, at my classes Wednesday?"

She smiled, getting up, "I'm going to scroll ads and think on this. See you tomorrow."

Just after 4:00, Kayla, then Zenra showed up to my office. I packed up, locked up, and with Carmen we headed home. I told them about my meeting with Ms. Demming. Zenra asked, "She wants the naked student to live with her, or just an option? Hanzo might do it, but doubt he'd leave Brent's home, your home."

We arrived home and Zenra, Hanzo, me and Brent gathered around the table. Carmen standing beside me so I could play with her ass and thighs. Zenra told Hanzo about "Ms. Demming discussed wanting a test male naked student at BASU."

I added, "I'm going to recommend, if she's thinking, staying with her and sex, get a slave. Don't mix naked student and sex at home."

Hanzo nodded, "If she's serious, just as a naked male test subject, that might would have me decide to switch from Cal Poly. But not just for like, one year."

I agreed, "You don't want to make the switch, then have the idea dropped after a year. Maybe study at BASU tomorrow, if she wants to meet you."

Zenra smiled, "Could he study naked in the lounge?"

I nodded, "Get undressed in the restroom across the hall, yeah, sure. No roaming around."

My phone dinged. I had a text from Ms. Demming with an attachment, an ad from a wannabe slave. The text was simply, 'Help?' I called her on speaker, asking, "Hi. Have you talked with him?"

She replied, "Ahh, any chance you would, or would arrange a meeting, both of us with him?"

I smiled, "Sure." I paused, "I have a volunteer, he stays with us wanting to move from Cal Poly. He's already talked with an admissions counselor. He'd be willing to be a naked test subject, but only if it's for as long as he's enrolled, still staying with his 'Nudie Nerdette' girlfriend."

She replied quickly, "Sure. He can start tomorrow." Zenra and Hanzo grinned at each other.

I replied, "Let me see if I can add this slave guy to our call?"

I clicked add a caller and dialed.

From the other end, "This is Greg."

I answered, "We're calling about your ad. Could you kinda tell us what you're looking for?"

He replied, "I'm looking to be totally taken care of, housing, meals, medical and self maintenance like haircuts. In turn, live under her rules and take care of her needs, if you know what I mean."

I replied, "Let's say you moved in, but weren't allowed any clothing?"

He replied, "I could see that. Whatever Mistress wanted."

Ms. Demming asked, "How can we meet?"

He asked, "Like somewhere kinda public? Not having a car, somewhere on the El Camino bus route."

Zenra returned from a quick run inside and put a pink bracelet, then a gold bracelet on Hanzo.

I looked at Brent, "We could meet at the Safeway, close to the Twenty Second Street stop. Say 8:00pm.

Ms. Demming agreed, "Yeah, absolutely."

Greg replied, " Anything I need to bring?"

I answered, "Your bathroom stuff, anything you'd need for a few days. We have your pic. What will you be wearing?"

He replied, "Jeans, red shirt, gold chain."

I answered, "See you at 8:00." I closed his call. Talking with Ms. Demming, "Text me your address. I'll be by, pick you up in plenty of time to meet him."

She excitedly, "Thank you. I'll be ready."

I just finished dinner. I told Carmen, "Wait at the front porch steps." She ran off and assumed her sitting position. After giving Brent a kiss, I headed out, and put her address in the GPS, and headed to her place. Her home is stately, with a gated drive in a high dollar neighborhood. The gate was open.

Pulling up to the front of the home, she came out in a nice, but definitely more leisure outfit. I opened the door for her. She looked at me, "Going together to check out a sex slave, no more formal stuff like this is needed. I'm just Misty, now."

I smiled, "I see that." After getting in, "Can you let Security know we're adding a male 'Nudie Nerdette' to the naked list?"

She laughed, "Didn't have his name, but they're expecting him."

We pull up to the Safeway. Off to the corner, the side for deliveries, stood a hunky young guy matching his picture. We pulled up to the side of the building. Getting out, Misty started to check him out. He pointed at his duffle bag, "Brought everything I own. Which of you is Mistress?"

Misty nodded, "That's me. Speak when asked too."

He nodded, "Yes Mistress."

I picked up his bag and took it to the back of my Jeep to sort and search through.

Misty told him to stand at the front of my Jeep, mostly out of sight. He complied, "Yes Mistress." Misty commanded him, "Take it off, all your clothing. Anything in your pockets?"

He handed her his wallet, "That is all, Mistress." Then he began lifting his t-shirt over his head, tossing it on the asphalt. Misty was pleased, then watched him take off his jeans as she checked out his drivers license. He turned eighteen two days ago. She asked, "Barely eighteen?"

He nodded, kicking off his sneakers to get the jeans off, "Too old for Mistress. I'm out."

Misty asked for clarification, "She kicked you out, too old at eighteen?"

He nodded, "After five years as her sex slave. It's like all I know." He took his socks off, then lowered his boxers, stepping out of them, "Is Mistress pleased?"

I went through the plastic Walmart bag that was his bathroom kit. No drugs or anything unusual. There were a few other personal items in his duffle bag, like his phone and charger. The rest of it was all clothing. I put what he could keep in the duffle, every clothing item I gathered and carried to the front and dumped on the asphalt with what he just removed.

Misty had him standing there with his large dick totally hard, stroking it in front of us. Soon he erupted hot cum all over the clothes dumped in front of him. Misty nodded, "It works, really well." She looked at him, "I'll keep you."

He nodded, "Yes, Mistress."

She looked around. Pointing at a dumpster way in the back, "All of this goes in the dumpster. No clothing of any type from now on."

He nodded, "Yes Mistress." He had is arms full of everything on the asphalt, and quickly ran it all to the dumpster barefoot naked.

As he returned, Misty pointed, "Get in the back."

Getting to her home, Misty invited me in, she told Greg, "Get your duffle." I'll be locking up your wallet. You won't be needing it." After entering her home, she headed upstairs with his wallet. Greg stood in the foyer. I started just looking around downstairs.

Misty returned to the foyer, barefoot naked, hanging a robe on coat hooks in the foyer, spotting me in the living room, "Janice? How about spending a couple nights? Bring whatever, whoever you'd like. Make yourself at home."

I smiled,,"Yeah. I'd be glad too." I called Zenra and explained, bring my travel tote, pack one for Carmen, you and Hanzo grab yours, "I'm sending you the address. We'll stay a night, probably two."

Misty looked at Greg, "Follow me."

He nodded, "Yes, Mistress." She took him upstairs for a test ride.

Zenra, Hanzo barefoot naked too, and Carmen showed up about an hour later. They had their travel stuff and school materials needed. Misty came back down with Greg behind her looking very pleased, "Oh, company."

I made the introductions, "This is Zenra, and her boyfriend Hanzo, soon to be your first naked male student at BASU. This is Ms. Demming, President of BASU."

She asked, "Soon to be?"

Hanzo nodded, "I'm tentatively scheduled for fall. I'll hang at BASU, finishing an honors course with Cal Poly during the summer."

Misty smiled, looking at me, "Got any extra bracelets with you?"

I asked, "For Greg?"

She smiled, "And me."

I smiled, "Just naked on campus, right?"

She nodded, "Oh yeah, not off campus, except in my car."

I went out to my Jeep and grabbed my bag, bringing it in, I handed her two pink bracelets, "We don't need to bother with the paperwork."

She laughed, "Let's head to the kitchen. Beverages anyone?"

I nodded, "That would be great. Just water for slaves."

We sat at her breakfast island, Carmen in her standing position so I could play with her ass. Misty told Greg, "Standing position." She started groping his firm young ass. We talked for an hour or so, then Misty gave us directions to our guest rooms upstairs. Mine was across from her master suite.

Carmen and I did our nighttime routines. At the bed, she looked at the floor realizing she didn't bring her mat. I got in the bed and called Brent. We talked a bit, our first night apart ever. He did have sex with Kathy and Cheryl. He fucked Kayla in the ass. So, they were taking care of him.

I'm sure Hanzo and Zenra were celebrating his new naked freedom at BASU. I had no doubt Misty was busy training her new slave in the bed. Oh well, I have a bed to sleep on.