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Oh, another time, much later: My gf and I occasionally played d/s type games, mostly at her house.  We were grad students at the time.  Her house had a covered patio in the back, with a roof supported by (as I recall) 4×4 posts.  She tied me up with my wrists attached to the upper part of one of the 4×4 posts so that I was standing and unable to cover myself.  A friend of hers came by and they visited briefly inside the house.

The problem is that from inside the house you could see that part of the patio where I was tied up.  Of course, I was completely naked at the time, and to make things even more embarrassing I was wearing a black collar locked around my neck, along with the wrists cuffs locked on my wrists which were attached above to an eye bolt above my head on the 4×4.  I caught of glimpse of her friend who was inside the house.  I am not sure that she saw me but I think it very very unlikely that she would not have seen me.  She didn’t say anything about it, but left after a few minutes.

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I should add that the friend’s visit was unexpected, and also that I don’t think my gf was fully aware that even from inside the house her friend might be able to see me.

I am recalling how helpless I was, with no way to hide or even cover myself.  I was relieved when her friend left, but always wondered since then if she might have seen me or gotten a glimpse of me.

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I suppose the exhilaration some people feel in being naked or otherwise vulnerable in a public or semi-public place arises because of the threat of being caught or seen while they are naked.

I remember long ago when I would occasionally strip naked, very late at night, like after midnight, on a temperate night, and go out the back door, then walk down the driveway along the side of the house, and then onto the front porch.  It was so exciting, and I was very aroused.  Someone who lived across the street evidently saw me and I found out about it indirectly.  It was very embarrassing.  To be honest, had I known someone would see me I would not have done it.

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I used to work in an office on the tenth floor, in the corner. In the interior of the floor were cubicles where the secretaries worked, but my office, as well as the others arranged along the windows, were private offices with doors.

One time I happened to be at the office very very late, maybe 3 or 4 in the morning. I was done with whatever I was working on. It was very quiet, naturally. The way the floor was organized, there was a pathway that ran parallel to the window offices and that separated those offices from the cubicles. So it was like an open corridor that went around the floor in a large square, maybe 200 or 300 feet on two sides, and maybe 400 or 500 feet on the other two sides, with another corridor that ran through the middle of the cubicles forming as a result two groups of cubicles.

Anyway, I was the only one in the building, except for a security guy who generally stayed on the ground floor. I removed all my clothes, leaving them in my office, and started walking along the open corridor, between the windowed offices and the secretarial cubicles. I explored the entire walkway system, and it was quite exciting as I got as far away from my office as I could get. It felt so good to be completely naked in such an environment, and I was quite aroused, as well. I returned to my office and got dressed.

It was exciting but also a dumb thing to do, and would be especially stupid nowadays, given that more and more cameras are used in interior spaces.

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