Disciplining Regina
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I first thought of placing a personal add.
I was never really fully happy with computers and I am suspicious of the Internet
I am looking for a certain kind of girl.
Maybe that girl is you?
I am looking for a girl who would like to fulfil a role in a play of sorts
Maybe you haven’t played a role before?
If you are interested read on
Time is a funny thing
I was thinking if I was to write a play and you read it?
You might play the heroine
I couldn’t decide what I wanted to be?
I thought I would call myself author and decide later.
I thought I would call the heroine sheena
Here try a few lines see how you get on
AUTHOR- How are you feeling sheena?
Sheena – I’m not sure
AUTHOR- What is your favourite colour sheena?
Sheena – Brown
AUTHOR – Oh that’s unusual most say pink or red, black even.
Sheena – Yes but it’s my favourite.
That wasn’t so hard was it?
Can you remember your three lines close your eyes and don’t cheat by looking back?
If you did remember you passed the first test. Well done! You may be the real sheena
If you did not or are no longer interested in the role then please do not read on
I think I should tell you now that the role of sheena does require a small amount of improvisation
If you see stars instead of a line this means an ad-lib is required
Nota bene the number of stars dictates the number of words used
For example
AUTHOR – What is you favourite number between one and ten sheena?
Sheena – *
AUTHOR – OH I see most girls say 7
As you may see whichever number you chose it did not matter in terms of the dialogue. If you win the role you will be glad of improvisations as it means that you will have fewer lines to learn.
The plays directions come before and after lines and are surrounded in brackets
For example
AUTHOR- are you going to follow my directions sheena (he says pointing to the script)
Sheena – ** (sheena nods her head)
A girl who can naturally follow her directions will be best suited to the role of sheena.
Each chapter of the play starts with a narration the narrative will be distinct over the
Play itself.
Well I have explained the basics to you now if you really are interested try this short play. There are not too many lines for sheena, after one reading see how much you can remember.
PLAY
Narrative – our brave heroine sheena has fallen into a nether world where peoples
Dream worlds are joined. She is in a dream from which she cannot wake she has been lost in this world alone for two long now. She is presently captive in the dream of a man named AUTHOR
AUTHOR – How are u feeling sheena?
Sheena – (pauses) OK
AUTHOR – Did u remember your lines?
Sheena – I’m sorry I cannot remember being given any lines
AUTHOR – Then why are you here I thought you were the girl who wanted to play sheena
Sheena – I am sheena
AUTHOR – I do not care that you think you are sheena only by strict adherence to sheena’s lines and directions can you become sheena (he looks at her angrily)
Sheena-**(looks confused)
AUTHOR – I must now punish sheena for forgetting her lines
Sheena – You cannot punish me because this is a dream and you are a phantom within it.
AUTHOR – What is this punishment you imagine I cannot inflict on sheena?
Sheena-**(***)
AUTHOR – Has sheena ever seen a mirror?
Sheena – Of course
AUTHOR – Knowing sheena, she is probably not far away from one now. (he smirks)
AUTHOR – (he points to sheena’s mirror) Sooner or later sheena will look in the mirror.
AUTHOR – Perhaps you don’t understand sheena I exist before you in this stories- time.
AUTHOR – I know you will look in the mirror and think of AUTHOR this is when I will punish you sheena. You will begin to understand? You will know your lines in the future.
Sheena – Yes sir (becoming frightened)
AUTHOR – That reminds me sheena why is a virtuous girl like yourself interested in the depravity of this disgusting place?
Sheena – doesn’t know
AUTHOR – Look in your mirror sheena you should be ashamed, very ashamed.
Sheena – I feel guilty sometimes( she looks at herself sheepishly in the mirror)
AUTHOR – Some of those things that you read! The pictures you look at! Your own lurid imaginings sheena? Those secret inner desires that you haven’t quite found mirrored ‘properly’ after all your brave scrapings in the annals of erotica.
AUTHOR –Surely somewhere deep down you must feel terribly ashamed. How can you feel comfortable with your twisted desires. The guilt you feel in those clear moments when you are brave enough to be honest with yourself.
And what would the people that know you think. Sheena the nice girl a secret little pervert?.
Sheena – *(********)
Author – And those pathetic little ritual acts you perform safely in private in front of your mirror, as you lose your mind in your sick fantasies. I am sure you should be ashamed of that!
Sheena – So I’m a pervert and I frig myself off in front of the mirror? So what?.( nervously)
AUTHOR – Sheena I see how easily you ape your newly discovered libertine confidence.
AUTHOR -No sheena your deviancy is only eclipsed by your cowardice
Do not feel secure in your newly found web of debauchery .You have deluded yourself if you think that normal, decent people would be anything less than disgusted at your secret sordidness.
Sheena – yes you are right really (shame faced)
AUTHOR – Anyway Sheena in practice is an amateur even though in theory shes a past-master. Sheena is so afraid. What would people REALLY think?:.More importantly to sheena – would sheena be comfortable with herself if she could find the courage to act on her sick-cravings? Would poor little sheena be in danger if she ever dared?( he says sarcastically)
Sheena – I’ve remembered my lines now please don’t punish me again
AUTHOR- ******
Sheena – **(***)
AUTHOR – Does sheena have a shower?
Sheena – yes
AUTHOR- I have to instruct you sheena that the next time you feel aroused
you must shower as soon as possible.
Sheena – yes sir
AUTHOR _ Does sheena shower have a cold setting?
Sheena – yes (disturbed)
AUTHOR _ when you shower you must use the cold setting and shower for at least ten minutes.
Sheena – yes I am very sorry sir (feeling happily repentant)
AUTHOR – Sheena must think only the purest and good thoughts do not think impure thoughts. After you have showered you must kneel in front of the mirror and resist any temptation to touch your parts for another 10 minutes. Do you understand my instructions sheena
Sheena – yes( she imagines his stern voice)
AUTHOR -Are u aroused now sheena?
Sheena – **
AUTHOR – Sheena – if you are aroused you must do as I say immediately. Also to show your repentance I want you to walk to and from the shower on your hands and knees (he points to the way to the shower room)
Sheena – yes sir (she timidly and fearfully to the shower leaving the text behind)
Sheena – I cannot understand why I followed the instructions in some silly play I feel silly now( she does not want to look at the mirror). brrr it was really cold.
AUTHOR – yes sheena but how do you feel having started on the hard road to decency again sheena
Sheena – I feel like some of my sins have been washed away sir (sheena feels the warm glow of pride in having been a
good girl. She feels lighter like a weight has been lifted)
AUTHOR- Good, now you have just spent some 20 minutes being a good girl sheena I am sure you must feel much better. I am certain you would like to feel like that more often (he smiles self assuredly and rather patronisingly)
Sheena – Master will I ever leave this nasty dream world and find my way in reality.
AUTHOR – Only by being a obedient and good girl and by my uncompromising discipline when you are a naughty girl
Sheena – will you help me to be good sir (she imagines him hopefully)
AUTHOR – All little sheena must do to be a very good and obedient girl is to religiously learn her lines and practice all her directions until she does them unthinkingly and gracefully.
Sheena –Thank you AUTHOR (she touches the base of her chin with her tongue coyly)
So maybe you still think you could play sheena in real life?
Can you remember your lines?
No problems with the direction
Is the part for you?
If you are still interested contact me and I may be able to give sheena an audition?
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Group SexChapter #4 I laid spread open, bent over the foot of the bed, chest down with my ass pointed up in the air. I balanced myself against the mattress with my knees as my wife stood behind me in her cupless lingerie, her breasts exposed and chains dangling beneath them. The red satin fabric played nicely with her matching hair and my now cherry colored rump as well. Jennifer leaned over me, close enough to feel the warmth of her skin, but not quite allowing me the honor of feeling it against my...
Monsignor Bernard was having his mid morning drag. Unfortunately outside The Rectory attached to St David’s Cathedral. The do-gooders had finally had smoking banned inside. The late autumn fog was still thick around the local hills and gliding in tuffs down the river valley. He was interrupted half way through his lingering pleasure when Father O’Flaniggan came puffing out of the diocese office to his right. “Bernard…Bernard… you are required at” …he needed a breathe …then continued… “At St...
DISCIPLINED - guided into a life style By Nicci Knox Chapter I: Correction Needed - exhausted patience. "I'm tired of giving you second chances," my aunt snapped, in far more steely tones than any she'd ever used before. "I'm fed up with telling you that your behaviour is unacceptable but seeing no improvement. Just because your mother did everything for you and for your father as well, I have to admit, it doesn't follow that the same applies here. Just because there are three...
David walked in to the office still feeling sore from his caning the day before. Susan had had control of him for just four days but had found three separate occasions to spank him, and the caning yesterday was the worst so far. He had to tell himself the worst so far as Susan made it clear she will step up the severity of punishment if his behaviour didn’t improve. David got to the office at 8 O’clock which is well before anyone else arrived to try to settle himself down before he had to face...
SpankingIl évoque la crainte que nous ressentions lorsque nous étions enfants et nos parents nous ont surpris à faire quelque chose de mal ou nous nous sommes relâchés au travail et le patron nous a déchiré un nouveau. C'est aussi un outil clé dans les relations BDSM. L'astuce est de trouver un ensemble de punitions qui corrigent le comportement de la soumission et aboutir à quelque chose de plus positif. Par exemple: Un soumis se montre régulièrement en retard aux sessions, dates, etc. S'ils...
I stood there in the shower, griping my hard-on tightly in my hand while anxiously waiting for a sign that she had agreed to my proposal. About thirty minutes earlier, after returning from dinner, Jennifer and I had sat in the car, not wanting to go inside to find that the kids had once again ignored our instructions to straighten up the house while we were out. In the midst of that sweet calm I broke the silence to remind her I had "credit in the bank" for helping my in-laws repair...
As Derek passed a large plexi-glass window on his left, he slowed down and looked in. Behind the glass at a desk was a fairly old secretary filing her nails through her bi-focals. The phone rang and she dropped the filer on the desk and picked up the reciever and began talking cheerily through it to the person on the other end. Derek looked passed her at the door. "Ms. Matheson" "Principal" A smile cept onto the corner of Dereks mouth as he pictured the beautiful Mr. Matheson in...
David arrived early on Sonia’s first day and was surprised to find her already at the office and a cup of coffee was delivered to his desk. She was being nice to him, treating him like the boss, even though she had given him a particularly severe spanking and caning on the day of her interview and Lesley had made it clear Sonia would have the same control over him Susan had enjoyed when she was his secretary. Maybe she wanted to be just a secretary. It was worth a try he thought so he played...
Chapter #3 I almost didnt want to do it. Despite knowing, hoping for, what I was about to see, I had such vivid imagery banging about in my mind that I was worried if I stopped to open my eyes it would all disappear. The moment flashed by and my senses returned. I had the real thing waiting in front of me, dont blow it now. Obey. The past few moments had seemed like hours, and my eyes agreed. I squinted as I tried to comply with my instructions, searching the room for where they had come...
Introduction: The beginning of being dominated by my wife Chapter #1 I stood there in the shower, griping my hard-on tightly in my hand while anxiously waiting for a sign that she had agreed to my proposal. About thirty minutes earlier, after returning from dinner, Jennifer and I had sat in the car, not wanting to go inside to find that the kids had once again ignored our instructions to straighten up the house while we were out. In the midst of that sweet calm I broke the silence to remind...
Picture, if you will... and I know you will, for you are there and you have no choice but to see this... picture, as I say, a room, a low-ceilinged room, paneled with dark wood where the paneling is visible, but more obviously richly hung about with thick curtains and tapestries, in such profusion that sounds are muffled and cry from the far side of this room reaches its audience's ears as just a whisper, while a whisper must be attended to very very closely indeed to be heard at all.In the...