After my lecture I figured that i needed to talk to someone who knew the naughty side of me, so I wanted to go online and onto the chat, hoping to find someone there whom I felt comfortable to talkt to. Unfortunately, for some reason my university has blocked the chat protocol or something, it didn't work. Thus I went for the office where I work sometimes, because it is near the campus and my boss lets me get away with anything. I sat at an empty desk and just chatted on my laptop and nobody seemed to mind. There's always a bunch of students working there and colleagues often change. I could not help but notice, however, one girl who was obviosuly new and struggling with the copier. She had somehow managed to unmount the tray where the copies are supposed to end up, so they all fell down. She seemed a little clumsy to me at first and I could not help but admire her beautiful physique as she bent over repeatedly to pick up the sheets. Gawd she had such a marvellous ass, I wanted to kiss her... or something... er... yes She was really having a hard time getting her copies done and after a while of trying to concentrate on the chat I figured that she wasn't even trying. It was like she somehow knew she had a secret admirer and therefore dropped stuff all the time and proudly advertised her luscious bum to me. It was mouth watering and I felt almost mesmerized by it for some reason...

Now I am into girls and I have always been fond of the female backside, but this obsession I had felt a little out of the ordinary. I mean, I could barely tear my gaze away. Her tight pink pants, her legs, those curves those lovely curves.....mmmh... i wanted to stroke her but...

Er, back to the story. Well I figured I should get going so I did. And I had to take only a few steps onto campus before seeing the next eye catcher. There was a girl wearing pantyhose and a ridiculously short skirt and she was on her elbows and knees writing into her moleskine book. That is right, I am not making this up. Or maybe I am, but it looked mesmerizingly real. I could totally see her panties. Those pretty pink panties on those lovely curves... yummie. I wanted to touch her but of course I tried to ignore the sight (like i could...). Strangely enough, nobody except me seemed to be moved of any of the erotic displays I witnessed today so maybe I did make them all up. Whatever it is, it feels strong and I am beginning to grow a little concerned about being unable to concentrate on anything with all this lovely tail around. But what could I do?

In class, there was this freshman girl again, for some reason sitting right in front of me and doing that in a way that she arched her back so I could not help but gaze downwards at her lovely round bum as she sat. Astonishingly enough I did manage to tune her out during the important parts of the lecture, but as it was over, all I could think about was her jean clad backside again. Gawd.....

I am home now, and luckily, no teasing girls around (except for me if I want *g*) and, hooray, I have a new file.



You're noticing some cute new girls around yourself at school or at work lately, and that's great. As you read this email, it will also reinforce the one you sent yourself, making it just a little bit earlier for those girls to be real.

But as well as the three girls you instructed Puppy to see, you will notice a 4th girl. Just like the others, it will seem natural for her to be wherever she is, and you won't think its unusual or anything.

This girl will be very attractive, but it seems she's making a lot of effort to hide it. She's wearing quite a long skirt, and a smart white shirt, but something about the way she moves makes you think that she'd prefer to dress like a slut. This might be reinforced by the fact that she seems to be a little clumsy. You'll see her at least once every day having spilled soda or water on herself, leaving her oh-so-proper shirt transparent enough to let everyone know she doesn't wear a bra, and she doesn't need to. And sometimes you'll see that she's somehow got her skirt tucked in the back of her panties, or some lacy bits caught on her belt, so that despite the long skirt you can easily see her panties when she bends over.

And you'll notice that just like the others, this girl has words written on her bum. On her pretty white panties, someone has scrawled words with a black marker. You'll want to know what the words say, so after a short while you'll find yourself wanting to make her bend over. Maybe you'll ask her to pick up something you dropped, or just find yourself trying to catch a sneaky glimpse, but it won't be too hard to see the words. The words are "Trigger me", and you'll know immediately what they mean: She is compelled to obey any command as long as she is wearing those panties. You will want to test this out, and you will think of at least 3 things you could make her do; to make her feel humiliated without anyone else around you actually noticing.

As soon as you have decided on the 3 commands you're going to give this girl, you'll go to find her. But then you'll only see her when she's hanging around with the other girls, so you can't get her alone to trigger her. You will write in your journal, or to me if you prefer, about how unfair this seems. And as soon as you've written that description, you'll realise that this one girl was all in your mind - that it is really you who is wearing the panties with "Trigger me" on. You will be so happy that you have 'found' your victim that you will go straight out to somewhere public but safe, and give yourself the commands you had decided on.

Only then - after you have said the first command, but before you obeyed it - will you realise how humiliated this will make you feel. After you said the first command, you will get 'revenge' on yourself by saying the second. And after you obeyed the second, however humiliated you feel, you will want to get revenge on yourself by saying the 3rd. And only after you have obeyed all 3 of the commands you had chosen will you be allowed to notice that there's anything unusual about taking revenge on yourself.