My last closing shift at work—a service food job, minimum wage, shitty customers—involved an order from my Master to work braless. I work alone running the business for 3 hours, after my coworker leaves. So, I took off my bra in the restroom, and tried to hide my perky nipples from the few customers who came in for a nighttime meal. I had 3 male customers and one female customer. I was the most nervous when the woman was in, because she was pretty and I tend to find women to be more observant than men. Of course, men are naughty, so maybe their eyes gravitate naturally to my large, perky breasts anyways. So they might have seen my nipples even though I tried to hide them. I wouldn’t have minded if they had noticed, because all three guys were pretty cute.
I feel slightly embarrassed without a bra because my boobs are very bouncy and because my nipples are always perky when they are free. They funny part was that my dad came to pick me up from work an hour early. So he loitered around, helped me clean up the store, and chatted on the phone while I finished closing. He didn’t notice my free boobs, I’m sure.
Yay for being oblivious!
My newfound freedom did invoke some negative feelings in me, such as shyness and embarrassment, but it was mostly a fun experience. I enjoyed the risk of getting my shirt wet as I washed dishes. I also enjoyed carrying cold things against my chest. *wink* Thank you Master for the fun, semi-exhibitionist task, which made my last work shift of the summer quite pleasurable. xoxo