Disciplinary Measures
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The script is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to actual events or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental. My lack of self-esteem, The Eiffel Tower, and my aunt Christine's breasts, however, are very real. I repeat, for the purpose of writing, the story and characters are 100% fictitious. Certain long-standing institutions, agencies, and public offices are mentioned, but the characters involved are completely imaginary. I'm joking lol, but for real though, this story ain't my own....
Mind Controlso... there's lots of stuff we have to go through to bring out our gyrl... hair removal, voice training, early clown makeup nightmares (mine still make me shudder...) & all other kinds of stuff... but amongst all the options out there i really love hypnosis...the key to hypnosis is to relax... not relax till you fall asleep but to just relax so that you're brain isn't thinking about anything else but one thing... the hypnosis script... ideally, you'd be in a state of relaxation that's...
It was Tuesday afternoon. I had just written an erotic screenplay, and I was hornier than I'd ever been in my life. My erection was aching and no matter what I did, it wouldn't relax. I was beginning to worry that I'd injure myself if I didn't come soon, but I eventually decided that that was impossible. No one ever died from having a hard on. It was just an inconvenience I'd have to deal with. Writing the script took me a good three hours, and it was a hack-work of scribbles and arrows...
CHANGING THE SCRIPT By Eric Thanks to super Steve Zink for editing! Ms. Yvette de Gilbert's gaze was one of disapproval. The gathered cast of Covington Place quaked. Ms. Gilbert had won the unofficial award of the Bitchy Queen of the Soaps three years running. It was not an empty honor! She won not because of appearance. She didn't look like a major crabby, control freak. No, she was actually a very attractive blonde, 5'8" and looked a little like the star of an earlier...
Several years back I wrote and submitted a screen play for a pornographic film. I had never heard back and completely forgot about it, until I received an email from a production company. I called back and was told that the script was good and that it fit the line of movies that they were shooting. We negotiated the rights, and as part of the agreement, I asked to be able to watch them shoot the scenes.It was an early call the day of the shoot. I showed up and was introduced to the director,...
With the Kalinin's requirements well in hand, I had some time to spend on the video. I'd sketched out the framework for Rachel and she'd already let me have a storyboard and I'd set up to visit the Prep Centre to run through the script. I'd told them to let her have some decent clothes as long as she was behaving. When I got there I could see that she was making an effort to impress, she'd obviously been well enough behaved to keep the guards happy. Or maybe she'd been using some...
9:27 am, on the button, the office door creaked open. All the quiet figures inside turned towards the sound of groaning hinges, punctuated by the clipping of expensive heels on the tile floor. Everybody knew who it was; everybody knew she was late. They all just wanted to look.Waltzing through the door without a care – and very aware of the eyes fixed upon her – she casually flicked her hair. It was only short, barely shoulder length in fact, but the motion still gave life to her straightened...
Office SexFirst of all, will history of the subject change on it's own, or are you from the distant future with a device that changes reality?
This is what I came up with for my hypnosis video thus far. Just the text. I don't know how to incorporate images and such into the mix let alone have a program for someone speaking the words. You love femininityYou adore femininityWhen you see femininity it turns you onYou want to be feminineYou have strong desires to be feminineYou are feminineSay I want to be feminineYOU ARE A SUBMISSIVE SISSY SLUTYou love lingerieYou adore lingerieWhen you see lingerie it turns you onYou want to wear...
EXT., HIGHWAY, NIGHT A highway in Kansas, the Pony Express Highway, somewhere in the flat emptiness between two towns that are several miles away. It's night, and it storms and rains heavily. The road is dark, no street-lamps. And no cars. Hardly visible, a woman in a black hooded rain cape fights against the storm and tried to stay exactly beside the road. We see her only from behind, so we don't know how she looks like, just that she seems to be slim. ...
Hi sweety, so you are uncomfortable and lack confidence around women. That is why you do not date. You are hoping I can hypnotise you to have more confidence and be more comfortable around women. Well let's see what we can do about that. Okay first lie your head back and close your eyes and listen to the sound of my voice. Sleep now. Sleep now. You are relaxed, you are comfortable, you are stress free. I want you to imagine all of your anxieties, insecurities, distrust, and suspicions as...
Hello, to all ISS readers. This is again, ur Abhishek Singh, 18 male from east Delhi. It is around 1 year that I haven’t post a story to this site. But now, my lusty soul has again encouraged me to write some more new stories.I don’t want to waste ur time more.So, this story begins from here..The weeks turned into months with my daughter Faith living, not only under my roof, but also in my bed. Before I knew it, May turned into June and the time for Hope’s graduation from college...
IncestScene 1: (Gregory forces a young couple into dark alley with a gun. He is wearing a gray hoodie and jeans. The couple are wearing a fancy clothes for a night out on the town, as well as warm coats for the cold.) Gregory: Give me your purse and don't say a word. Woman: Please just take it. (The woman hands over her purse, before the mugger shoots the man first. He turns the gun on the woman.) Woman: Please ... don't... (The mugger pulls the trigger again, and rushes off) Scene 2: (The...
Scene 1: (Karen opens the front door of her new home and walks inside. The phone rings.) Karen: Hello? Yeah Mary I just arrived. How do you get here? Just take a left Harrison Street and follow it down to 42nd Street where you'll take a right. The house is the third on the left. Alright I'll see you here. I'm just going to take a quick shower. Scene 2: (Karen brings her bags upstairs and heads to her room to the right.) Scene 3: (Setting down her bags by her bed Karen opens a bag and...
It took almost two days for me to find the right piercing shop to get Jess what she wanted. Even at that the guy at the shop thought she might be just a little crazy to do all four at once. He did suggest some loose clothing, that would be fairly lightweight, since she would be tender for a day or two. Jess selected a loose lightweight dress and I picked her up and took her to the shop. When we arrived we spent a few minutes deciding on exactly what she wanted, then the piercer told her...
(Author's Note: This isn't so much a story as an interlude, a brief postscript to Altered Fates: Project Zulo. There was a request for a family tree, and brief precis of the transformations that occurred among the Peyton family in the dozen or so stories that culminated in Project Zulo, for easy reference. Well, I aim to please so here, presented as a conversation between two characters, is that data. If you haven't read Project Zulo you probably shouldn't read this one since it contains...
If you read my last post "Indian Princess Revisited," you know she and I got together for a late afternoon/evening/overnight connection. At the end of the story, I indicated it would be nice to just hold each other and drift off to sleep. That's what I envisioned, anyway.Actually, that is pretty much what happened. We slept through the night, very soundly. As tired as each of us was, we both awakened slightly before the alarm clock was due to go crazy. We looked at each other while our heads...
Concluding Unscientific Postscript By Cal Y. Pygia Dr. Percy Stanley detested etiological, or so-called explanatory, myths, the lies that ancient storytellers had told to gullible audiences to explain--supposedly--how such-and-such an island came to be, why there are seasons, or how the world began. Nowadays, mothers had inherited the role of the ancient liars, it seemed, for Percy had just heard one of them answer her young son's query as to what causes thunder with just such an...
CONSCRIPT by Annie James Author's Note: Names have been omitted wherever possible in the writing of this autobiography. Where it has been absolutely essential to include a name for the sake of the story line, the name chosen, like the story itself, is fictitious. Induction This story begins like many others with a call to arms at the beginning of World War II. My experience was not however typical of all those young men who were conscripted in 1939. I was still finishing...
Dramatis Personae: Sunshine: Large breasted woman. Lingerie model. Desmond: Geeky-looking guy. Scriptwriter. Herbert Chin: Overweight, balding, middle-aged man. Porn Movie Producer. Misty: Porn Starlet Tracy: Porn Starlet Buster Beaver: Male porn star. Johnny Rubber: Male porn star Act I Pan across a bedroom in which there is a large double bed and a mirror closet. Focus on the reflection of a naked woman, Sunshine, who is masturbating loudly and enthusiastically with a vibrator. Zoom...
October 1, 1986 General Wynn, as was his habit, slowly walked along the walkway of the great wall inspecting the academy grounds. Every morning he would leave his townhouse and walk to the wall, climb the stairway to the top, and look out over the grounds. Then he would slowly make his way to the front gate, pausing occasionally to observe the students in their training. From the front gate, he would either continue his walk to the far side of the street upon which his townhouse was located...
October 21, 1986 Major Chavan had a problem. The rebels were running all over the southern portion of Inra. The regular army wasn’t able to catch up with them. Everyone said that it was because the army was slow, that it took too much time to provision the forces, load them in the trucks, and get them to the destination. He knew the real problem. The men in charge wouldn’t move until they knew with absolute certainty where the rebels were located. However, by the time they arrived, the...
October 28, 1986 Major Chavan stood on a bridge that crossed over the major line of the railroad. He looked out on the chaos below trying to take in all that was happening. There were at least five separate areas of activity. Near the train, sergeants were yelling at the top of their voices, directing the unloading of the five tanks that were chained to flatbed rail cars. They had to yell to be heard over the noise of the loud diesel engines that powered the massive vehicles. From his...
It had been a rapid erosion of male rights that led to the rebellion to restore the United States of America. The effort of restoration was even more rapid as the false government and laws quickly crumbled. Interim President Bill Johnson immediately created a temporary cabinet consisting of a diverse representation of both males and females with various ethnic origins. He temporarily suspended and power of all branches of government, including the Supreme Court until all offices and...
As she looked around the dazzling, obviously brand new surroundings in the waiting room, Carly Brewer tried to be interested in all of the photos, mounted posters and even some ballet shoes under a lit glass dome. But the truth was, all she wanted to do was move. Not dance, necessarily; she would have been perfectly content to skip around the spacious parking area atop this amazing hill? Mountain? Plateau? She had no idea. But she did know this was the go-to place on the West Coast for...
Thanks to the Hip and Knee doctor for editing assistance. * Magnolia Retreat was a beautiful place, but I still didn’t understand why my mother insisted on going there rather than stay with us. I was the eldest daughter and felt responsible for her since Dad died three years ago. She was only sixty-three years old and in pretty good shape for an old lady. I shouldn’t say things like that about my mother. She was in good health but needed a few things to help her stay that way. One pill kept...
SPH by Blonde Big Tit Ex Wife Hot Slut: Personal Amatuer Video TranscriptFrom 2014.might be cloudyWoman: Come take it off (braw) oh yeah oh yeah oh lick my pussy you like that is that what you wanted you always wanted my pussy like thatMan: yeahWoman: you wanted it in your mouth like thatMan: where the big cocks have been?Woman: ahh I am gonna need to get the dildo soon and fuck me with it because I’ve been deserving of a big fucking cock like that that’s what I need ahh Ahh...
Hi this is a transcript of the Direct Messages with someone called Pirate69 I've had over recently. I wanked while talking to him, cum loads, he is a dirty slut. Look him up the type in italic is meHello Mister. 09:44hi, how are u today 09:46Waiting for you to manhandle me! 10:11on your knees boy, open wide 10:32Down my throat or up my tight ass, the choice is yours! 10:35sloppy bj, deep throat hold me close by grabbing my ass, lick my balls 10:44Gonna gag on your cock as you feed it to me,...
Well, read the chat transcript and enjoy if you aren’t bored. This is in between two lesbian friends. Passionate and erotic, have some patience. And if you like it, get back to me at Priya: Hey Sravya: Hi Priya: Saw you somehow. Felt you are not fake, so added you. I hope you don’t mind Priya: Okay, No issues Priya: Myself Priya from Mumbai Sravya: Sravya from Hyderabad Priya: Ok so are you straight or lesbian? Sravya: straight Priya: Then, why in this chat room Sravya: Saba is my...
LesbianTRANSCRIPT OF A TALKSHOW. DATED MARCH 10TH 20__ MUSIC CUES ANNOUNCER: Hey everybody! Welcome to "Fuck Talk" with Melanie Jackson"! The show that talks about, you guessed it! FUCKING! Any kind of fucking! Straight fucking! Gay fucking! Any kind of fucking you can think of! Aaaaand nowww, here's the host of "Fuck Talk", Melanie Jackson!" The audience goes wild. MELANIE: O kay everybody, are you ready to talk about FUCKING?!" The audience goes wild again. MELANIE: Before...
Humor"Pull over," Master told me. I was driving him to the airport at 3 in the morning. Master had been trying unsuccessfully to joke me out of my bad mood since we had left the house. I hate it whenever Master leaves, but he had forbidden me from being sad on our drives. He told me to smile and be happy, and I had forced a smile, but I hadn’t fooled Master. I never do. Now, as I pulled over onto the shoulder, I saw Master set his jaw. He told me to shut off the car. He stepped out onto the road,...
BDSMNovember 17, 1994, Greater Cincinnati, Ohio “The first thing I want to say is that I believe you are in a good frame of mind. I’m not worried about you going home today.” “Were you worried on Monday?” Doctor Mercer nodded, “A bit, but probably not for the reason you think.” “You were concerned that I was overly critical of myself, and that might LEAD to clinical depression, not that I was actually clinically depressed.” She laughed, “Some days, I don’t know why I bother!” “Don’t be TOO...
Theophany, January 6, 1985, McKinley, Ohio After I dropped Elizaveta at home, I took a chance and drove to Father Nicholas’ house. Matushka Natalya greeted me at the door and let me in. Father Nicholas invited me to his study. “Sorry to bother you at home, but the bishop suggested I speak to you.” “Am I going to be happy at the end of this conversation?” “Angie drove from Cincinnati on New Year’s Day to talk to me.” “I thought she wasn’t supposed to drive!” “She’s not. She did it...
The Manuscript.By jjcoleI had been trying to write a Great American novel for years but had only succeed in writing an episodic tale of a town, an episodic tale of a singer, and a convoluted science fiction story. My agents found online publishers for each but not print publishers.My agents were a lesbian couple that would kindly be described as colorful. I described them as batty. One, her name was Virginia, appeared to be mostly sane but appearances were deceiving. She was a weirdo, a very...
You come from a religious family. You have religious parents. You’re not sure about the whole thing yourself but you were raised to believe. To be honest you were always kind of skeptical about the idea of a higher power described in those old books. Especially after reading through many of the passages yourself. That is until the day you discovered something… the copy of the text you had been given for your 18th birthday was... special. The cover of it looked old and worn but the pages within...
Mind ControlPresent Day:“Dad… Dad, are you in there?”Silly question really because I know he is in the house somewhere.I work as a Family Physician in a local medical clinic and visit home a couple of times a week to check on my father who lives alone. This evening when I enter the house, it is dark, no lights, and the heating is set excessively low. I turn up the thermostat and switch on the kitchen and living room lights.I find dad asleep, sitting in his recliner in front of the switched off...
MasturbationPresent Day:“Dad… Dad, are you in there?”Silly question really because I know he is in the house somewhere.I work as a Family Physician in a local medical clinic and visit home a couple of times a week to check on my father who lives alone. This evening when I enter the house, it is dark, no lights, and the heating is set excessively low. I turn up the thermostat and switch on the kitchen and living room lights.I find dad asleep, sitting in his recliner in front of the switched off...
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princess has signed back in.i look at your pics a lot...mmmmm... what do you imagine?i think how it would feel in my mouthwould be so hot watching you lick and suck my cockyour nipples getting harder and harderyessrunning your lips up and down my shaftso hoti think about what i did around your unit a lotme too... I think about walking in on you and seeing you naked and fingering your wet cunt thinking about my cockin the toilet downstairs? when i went in there?yesmy cock was so incredibly...
you currently appear offlineI sent a pic as a file here on the IMI've just logged in to messenger...Oh..that's where I was talking to you froma smile for you...for some strange reason I can use messenger through my email interface...Very nice!...thank youI'll send you some picsI hope i didn't shock you!!*laughs*I have your picture before me... the floral B/W numberOf course not...love the hair!!*blushes*I sent a few pics by emailthat is so lovely of you...These pics aren't on any...
Dietrich stood on the bridge of the Trotzig, a Battle Barge in the service of the Hammers of Defiance. He looked out into the void and frowned, today was not going to be the easiest day in the ancient Marine's life or service. He frowns to himself and looks across the bridge of the 8.2km ship. It had the full compliment of 3 entire companies of his Hammers, two wore the Black and Gold of the Elite troops of the Hammers, while the last company, the First Company, wore mainly the Black and Gold...
Fantasy"Mom! Dad!" I squealed as my parents entered my examining room. I was both delighted and shocked to see them. Delighted because I loved them terribly and hadn't seen them for two weeks. Shocked because they had never come to my hospital before - and had never needed to. I was a specialist in gynaecology, and so far, all my patients had been females. My parents smiled at me, and the three of us hugged lovingly. The distance of three hundred miles between our residences only increased the...
You are John Doe, a man who has so far had an average life. You found as life went on that you had an amazing skill for quickly making gorgeous jewellery and trinkets by hand, however, apparently there's a limited market for such things, so you're stuck with an average life. You're by no means unhappy though. You make a decent amount from it, and you enjoy it, so you're relatively happy. You sell your creations at a little store in a nearby mall which you snagged, and you live in a fairly...
Fetish‘Pull over,’ Master told me. I was driving him to the airport at 3 in the morning. Master had been trying unsuccessfully to joke me out of my bad mood since we had left the house. I hate it whenever Master leaves, but he had forbidden me from being sad on our drives. He told me to smile and be happy, and I had forced a smile, but I hadn’t fooled Master. I never do. Now, as I pulled over onto the shoulder, I saw Master set his jaw. He told me to shut off the car. He stepped out onto the road,...
Hello ISS Lovers! Please don’t forget to send your feedback to Sujitha was a Doctor by profession living in a small place in Kerala. After completing medicine, she was content managing her small clinic which was a bit far away from her house. A single woman, she was devoted to her work and bubbling with enthusiasm to lead a happy life. Although she grew up without her parents, she had a close acquaintance with her aunt who frequently visited her. While she was perceived as a decent Doctor,...
"Do not go gentle into that good night, Old age should burn and rage at close of day; Rage, rage against the dying of the light." DYLAN THOMAS "There are many who dare not kill themselves for fear of what the neighbors will say." CYRIL CONNOLLY Blackness. More blackness. Take a black handkerchief, drop it, and let it drift to the floor in a pitch black room. It falls to the ground in a second or so. Now take away the lights, the furniture, the rug, the doors, the walls, the...
A passionate and erotic description of what I would do to you if I was there with you. I made this for one of my phone partners to masturbate to.
I worked for a graphic designer in the Upper West side of Manhattan. I was working on going to school to become one myself. I was in my second year, and had gone to a Vocational High School, and majored in Graphic Communications. I made sixteen dollars an hour, and did little designs here and there for small companies around the city. I had gained a spot on the team, not officially a graphic designer, but doing what they do. I’d been working for this company for eight months and was doing my...
InterracialA passionate and erotic description of what I would do to you if I was there with you. I made this for one of my phone partners to masturbate to.
Straight Sex(Found this on the internet... #65 seems especially made for me) Rule#1: A sissy does not have a cock. A sissy has a clittyRule#2: A sissy wears a bra and pantiesRule#3: A sissy loves cockRule#4: A sissy loves cumRule#5: A sissy takes it in the assRule#6: A sissy loves pinkRule#7: A sissy loves her toysRule#8: A sissy dresses like a slutRule#9: A sissy sharesRule#10: Sissies love facialsRule#11: A sissy must have a tight assRule#12: A sissy must have perfect bimbo makeupRule#13: A sissy grows...
Chapter 1 Drenched running towards the house we nearly crash into the door before opening it. Her scalloped t-shirt reveals flesh glistening with sweat and rain. Golden hair clings tightly like wet lips to the delicate creases of her mouth. Water strokes and caresses her face before dripping to the floor. Soaked, she looks the part of an awakening flower. Her lips part slightly as she blows off more of the dewy water from her face. We drop our wet footwear at the foyer It occurs to me that...
Hi friends….. Sagar here again from Bangalore. Recently I had posted a story for which I got few compliment mails. In that one mail was from Aaradhana. We had series of mail exchanges before decided to meet. One fine evening she asked me to meet her in a restaurant for a cup of coffee. I reached there few minutes before she arrived. Oh god!!! I was awestruck. I just can’t explain the real beauty what I saw in simple words. As name itself gives the glimpse of happiness, she was a beautiful lady...
Warning: contains a scene of attempted sexual assault and one of attempted suicide. This one is quite long at 18092 words, so fair warning! And, believe me, it’s best to read or reread the earlier story, Conversations 18, before you read this; otherwise, it’s going to sound a little like gibberish. When I wrote the Conversations series, I meant each of them to end whenever the conversation ended, although I couldn’t resist extending them just a little in a couple of cases. At the same...
The weather was perfect for sun and fun at the lake. My wife and I were headed to a nearby lake for some relaxation time. The cooler was full of adult beverages and we both knew where that might lead. It was a risk that we were both willing to take. We arrived at the lake at about noon and there were swimmers and sun bathers everywhere. We carefully found a spot for our chairs and towels. Once everything was set up my wife asked me to rub some tanning lotion on her. I, of course, agree and she...
Hey, guys, this is Nikhil from Kolkata. I am back with a new story. For all those who don’t know me. I’m a tall week built up guy with a dick size of 6.1 inches. Coming to the story, we had a steamy hot professor in our college. She was an actual bomb, with a figure of (approx) 36D 30 40. She was milky white in color with juicy lips which she kept covered with dark colored lipsticks. Whenever she taught in a class each and every student of the class used to stare at her boobs and ass. She wore...
It was on a labor day, some years ago, that I returned to my college early. I wanted to get some decent nap time and not be disturbed by anyone. I quickly went to my dorm room and change out of my clothes. Moving swiftly down the hall, pulling my robe together as I went along, I reached the common shower room. No one was in the shower, but you could tell that some one had used the shower not long ago. I left my robe and towel laying on a dressing bench and went into the shower area. I was...
Mera naam payal sahu umar 29,mumbai sey.. Yeh koi fantasy story nahi meri zindagi ki sachi kahani hai. Koi manega ya nahi par yeh sab muj pe biti hai. Mujhe pata hai yhe site pe jo aate hai hamdardi ya sokh jataney nahi aatey, majey leyney aatey hai.Meri story pe aapko hamdardi aati hey yha majaa ye aap pe hay…Aba meri zindagi suru kartey hai… Meri kahani suru hui college mai jab mey 19 saal ki thi. Ladke dost toh the lekin koi boyfriend nahi tha.Main thodi conservative type ki thi. Soch liya...
The Wednesday following Christmas was to be a busy day for me; after wrapping-up the remainder of the gifts for my thirty-year-old sister and her two kids, I was to drive some fifty miles or so into the countryside to visit them. We enjoyed ourselves immensely throughout the day and when it was time for my return, I decided to fuel-up and run the car through the carwash before returning home. Jill, my sister, remarked that she needed some milk from the convenience store and I invited her...