Stage Fright
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For thirty days per year, each of the forty-eight Subject Kingdoms and twelve Imperial Provinces must send twelve individuals to perform the Term of Sacred Service. These individuals must be distinguished or highborn, or preferably both. During the Term, they would act as His Supremacy’s personal servants - running errands, fetching concubines, and performing other tasks. They were usually referred to as term servants. His Supremacy had sixty term servants at any given time. Each month, a...
It wasn't like it was a new idea or one I didn't understand. The reasons for my request were fairly obvious. The reasons for her agreeing to my request, were obvious too. She wanted something more from sex. More than I could give her, both physically and physiologically. Bigger for longer. I loved her more than anything. Our failure to have satisfactory love making had been there, from the start, on our wedding night. We overlooked it because we were in love. Later, we tried sexual toys,...
We had been in class for three months and we had finally gotten our chance to present a play of our own outside the campus theatre. We had been rehearsing this particular play for the past week and we thought we are ready to present it to a new audience. Now, this isn't a play anyone will have ever heard of, which made it a lot easier for us all to make the characters our own. It was written by one of our classmates, named John, and while he isn't the best actor in the world, he is a brilliant...
IncestStage Fright Jim taught Drama at the local Junior College. Every semester he would identify one aspiring actress for special attention. It was never difficult to identify the likely candidate, usually there were several to choose from. You know the type: Shy, plain wallflowers wearing comfortable shoes,unremarkable skirts and blouses covered by a dull cardigan sweater. She always carries her books clutched close to her chest and is always insanely interested in what is happening at her...
Coming out as gay, lesbian bisexual or transgendered is a process that for many, is experienced in stages of change. While there are different models and theories about coming out, the six-step process (The Model of Homosexuality Identity Formation) was created by psychological theorist Vivienne Cass in 1979 and is still an accepted model for understanding the experience. While many will not experience these steps in a linear course, the following steps capture essential components of the...
The following story is rated R for strong language and lewd and disgusting sex scenes. Anyone who is bothered by such things is hereby officially advised to take a valium and hit the delete key. Actually, there are no sex scenes in it, lewd, disgusting, or otherwise, which is really too bad. I just threw that in to get your attention :). Anyone of a mind to please let me know what you think of it. Constructive criticism is always appreciated. The following story is, in its...
Rebecca only knew that she’d been sold. She had no idea who had purchased her or what they had in mind. She had her suspicions of course. If it was her company, the one she’d embezzled, her life would hardly be worth living anymore. If it were a man, she could expect to be debased and used, unable to claim rape or assault. If it were a woman who had paid for her, she may as well slit her wrists with the sharp edge of a piece of paper now. Rebecca knew how women could be. Once off the podium,...
“What the hell do you mean I have to kiss her? I don’t see that in my script!” “I had the screenwriters put in a love scene, kissing, necking, lovemaking, all the fun stuff.” “No, I won’t fucking do it, this play wasn’t written with intimate scenes, why the last minute changes with gratuitous sex?” I was talking to the director and producer of the off Broadway play we were rehearsing. I played the title character in the production which started in two days and now they decided to change the...
Sue had tried to prepare herself for the trip to California as best as possible, especially emotionally. She had packed the night before, and now she waited expectantly for the taxi to arrive as the early morning sun started to rise. This was her first trip on her own in over a year. She had an 8am flight from Syracuse to Chicago, with a brief lay over there, and then straight on to LA. Soon, she would be in Malibu and at Tom’s new beach house later that afternoon. She would be with John’s...
Dearest Miss Vanderham, The words we spoke today ripped my heart from my chest. I'm still numb inside knowing we almost said... ... goodbye. I'm confused and angry when I realize how much we've changed, never mind the effect it has on me when a certain somebody start scolding me like I'm a stupid little child. You know you advantage of how I respond to it, as you very well know - you naughty naughty girl! But, seriously, Our fight has my tummy in knots and I'm not sure I can do what...
Slave-Processing Center 138.92-09.5 By Kathy Taylor The slave-processing center was the first place every new slave went -- to be tailored to his new owner's needs. It was there that boys would learn what their slavery held in store for them, for there were all sorts of slaves: giant, muscular laborers who looked more like gorillas than men; talent-enhanced technical workers who could program faster than they could speak; or even boys turned into sexy females to be used and...
Have you ever sat down and just thought about what takes place in the process of impregnating a fertile woman?? I was thinking on this over recent days and it's really fucking hot (to coin a phrase) if you imagine the total process from foreplay through conception. I love the experience and process of impregnating a sexy woman. I've done it lots and I hope to do it lots more in the future. But, if you think about it, there's a very simple process involved in the whole fashion practice of...
Hello All ISS readers, I’ve always been a fan of this site and I’ve been admiring those people who share their wonderful experiences here! As I was thinking thus, finally my opportunity came through as well. God has his own ways of creating opportunities for each person and make it exciting too! I’m no exception in this. Let me share a wonderful experience of mine that came through recently. To introduce myself to you, I’m Dr. Shriram, recently completed my Ph.D. from Europe. During my Ph.D....
FEBRUARY 22, 2007 FEBRUARY 19, 2007Opal disembarked from her BMW, shutting the door. She tossed her briefcase in the trunk, looking around nervously, as she?d never liked Master Sickles?s neighborhood too much. A couple of young black boys, adorned in baseball hats and doo-rags, laughed in her direction. ?Whatchoo looking at, white ho?? one jeered, and Opal flushed, looking at the ground. Every week she promised herself she wouldn?t come back. Her therapist had worked with her...
“Well to be honest Mr Simpkins, you are correct. We’re not like other recruitment agencies — and that’s exactly why we have such a high success rate. If you are seriously interested in the role, I’m afraid you will have to make the time to come into our office for the preliminary screening interview, there’s no way around it.” I held the phone away from my ear, and could feel myself getting ruffled by the guy on the end of the phone. “Yes, I’m prepared to see you after work, 5.30pm on Friday of...
SpankingAll Real Girl Love Dolls are made from living men or women. What follows is a technical description of what takes place during conversion. The process is always lethal to the person being converted but if successful the resulting love doll will continue to respond as if alive. The vagina and anus will clamp down on the object inserted just as a living person does during sex. During oral sex a sucking and swallowing action can be felt. The love doll will maintain a temperature of about 99.5...
Hi. This is Akshay, from Chennai. This is my first story in ISS. Valuable feedback is really appreciated. I have always wanted to share this story but never mustered enough courage or time to do it. This happened around 2 months back. I work in a small office of about 10. Our office did have an equal population of male and female candidates. I am just an average guy who always fantasized about getting lucky with some hot girl. But I knew that was never going to happen. But maybe the universe...
Hello guys mera name JK hai.Meri age 30 hai,lamba aur average looking guys hu aur lakdiyo aur aurat ko pyar karke satisfied karne mein mahir hun aur aap mujhe JK ke name se mujhe bula sakte hai.mera email id hai.Mein apko is kahani mein bataunga ki kaise meine apni sali ko emotional blackmail karke choda. Meri sali ka name dipti hai aur age 35 hai. bahut hi cute aur good looking hai. Hum dono bohut thak chuke the,isiliye dono so gaye sath mei! 3ghante tak dono aise he soe rahe,bister ka...
hello guys mera name jk hai.Meri age 30 hai,lamba aur average looking guys hu aur lakdiyo aur aurat ko pyar karke satisfied karne mein mahir hun aur aap mujhe jk ke name se mujhe bula sakte hai.Mera email id hai.Mein apko is kahani mein bataunga ki kaise meine apni sali ko emotional blackmail karke choda. Meri sali ka name dipti hai aur age 35 hai. Bahut hi cute aur good looking hai. Meine jab pehli baar dekha tha tab se use chodna chahata tha per kaise yeh sochta tha per ek din mein himmat...
Hi friends, I am from small city bhavnagar in gujarat I am a gujarati but I will pen down my experience in English and Hindi so all can readers can read I am married and 34 yrs while my Bhabhi is 2 years elder then me, this happened before 3 years my Bhabhi first cousin’s wife named shenaz lives next to our house. Shenaz have 2 children’s but still she has maintained her body well, 36-34-36. I had a eye on her since long time but was waiting for perfect time. As we were living closely...
Two men walked into the Processing Center, one tall — a little over 2 meters — one about average height. They walked up to the counter, and held a brief, quiet conversation. The tall one clapped the shorter one on the shoulder, they hugged, then the taller one left. Alex rang the bell to get the receptionist's attention. When she looked up, he said, "Hi. Alex would like to register for execution, if it's not too much trouble.""Certainly, sir. Fill out this form. We accept most major debit...
Thump. Thump. Thump. Thump. Rebecca’s heart raced as she walked backstage to meet her favorite celebrity, Taylor Swift. Clenching, unclenching her hands, Rebecca nervously approached Taylor. “Play it cool Rebecca. Play it cool.” Taylor’s aide, Dan, introduced me to Taylor. “Taylor, meet Rebecca. She won the best Taylor Swift fan competition. She gets to hang out with you tonight and tomorrow. She also gets front row at your concert tonight.” Taylor responded warmly. “Congrats Rebecca!...
The Process All my life I had learned one thing and that I wasn't like anyone else, but I wanted to be normal just like them. That is why I was here. That was why I had volunteered for this Process. The first few days they measured everything about me made me faint with how many samples I had to give up. I knew that I was five four, one hundred and thirty five pounds. That I had only ten percent body fat. I wasn't that strong and every boy my age was bigger than me. Even the...
One weekend late in my junior year, my favorite hard rock band was coming to play at an arena in nearby Columbus, OH. As it turned out, my boyfriend was tied up that weekend and couldn’t go to the concert with me. I decided to go anyway, and then had a crazy idea pop into my head…..I wanted to try to get backstage and party with the band. I had never done this before, but I kind of knew how it worked….you dress like a slut, try to catch the eye of the security guys or manager-types who are...
You wouldn't think that something as small and inexpensive as a postage stamp could fuck up a marriage, but one of them, or rather the lack of one of them, did just that. I wasn't supposed to be there. There had been an accident at work. Joe Bivens hadn't been paying attention and as a result the turret lathe he had been operating took the little finger off of his left hand and I was elected to take him to the hospital emergency rooms. Once they had Joe in one of the treatment rooms I gave...
The clouds bear the shadows of night. I hide among them and steal a vision fierce before me. The lunatic dancer wears a hue unknown to my visual palette. The otherworld tuxedo glows in the feeble light. Under his top hat, a masked visage like a corpsed mime. He dances, twirls to sing-song lyrics, the tune remains but the words have been lost long ago. White gloved hands swaying to the demented melody, reach toward the pale moon pregnant with ghastly beams. Faster he twists, his tattered tails...
I was excited about the next soccer practice. There were no guys at the last practice due to Gurls Night. I was hoping Donny would be there this week. I stopped working at 4:00 so I would have enough to time to get ready. I went into the bathroom and filled my douche bag with a little over two quarts of warm water and special soap. I took off my shorts and panties before pushing the enema nozzle into my ass. I still get a hard-on as the warm liquid fills my bowels. I cleaned my face as I held...
CrossdressingIt was almost midnight when I got home from my foursome. When I walked into the house Mandy was sitting on the couch watching the television wearing a shear teddy with nothing underneath. She looked at me and said, “Where have you been all night young lady?” I answered, “Out with the boys, Sis.” “I hope you don’t mean what that sounds like.” I responded, “If it sounds like I had sex with multiple men at the same time, then that’s what it means. I didn’t realize Joann was such a slut.” Sis...
Crossdressing*Not true* "Mom, I'm starting my new job tomorrow, so I need the car." "Amanda, I don't like the fact that you won't tell me where you are working. Why can't you tell me?" "Why do I need to explain myself to you? Its a good job, and I won't get into trouble. Trust me. So can I borrow the car?" The truth was that I didn't want to tell her I was working at the "Barely There" strip club. First, her reaction would be one of detest, and she'd make me quit. Second, I really wanted to strip. I needed...
IncestShe had bought a lottery ticket, the same numbers as she always chose. Hoping for a slim chance at a better life with the added risk of having her numbers drawn amongst the losing tickets. It was one of many different acquisition strategies run by the DPC, supplying girl meat companies across the whole country. The strategy was simple: Offer incredible life-changing prizes, with the condition that for every winning ticket drawn 2 losing tickets would follow. While the odds of being chosen of...
The prisoner was standing in the center of the room. She was a young thing. Probably only in her late teens and with a delicate beauty that was the result of good genes and long hours brushing her hair each night in front of a mirror that told no lies. In accordance with the processing rules, Emily was wearing only the undies allowed to prevent total nudity. She did not have any bra because that was not necessary in her present situation. Her succulent breasts were firm and perky with rose...
Backstage Pass [Victoria Justice gets a backstage pass to one of Miley’s concerts. Things happen in her dressing room…] Victoria smiled happily as she put on the final layer of mascara to her eyelashes, before picking up her lip gloss and applying some on her lips. She twirled around in front of the standing mirror in her room a couple of times, trying to decide if she looked good or not. She was wearing a frilly red top with matching red earrings, and a tight pair of jeans tucked into her...
THE SISSY TRANSFORMATION PROCESSHow “Straight” Men Become Women.Here are the 11 phases of Sissification, which are currently floating around on some online sissy communities, such as New flap chan.Phase 1: Softcore, then hardcore vanilla porn is discovered. Nowadays, it begins at an extremely early age thanks to the Internet (fortunately… or unfortunately)! Phase 2: Shemale porn is discovered by happenstance. Nowadays, the popularity of Shemale porn increases one’s chance of exposure to it....
The Israeli Prime Minister was extremely happy, the final settlement negotiations with the Palestinians were nearly complete and he was on his way to Washington for a final meeting with Bill Clinton before the signing ceremony. After leaving Tel Aviv, Ehud Barak's aircraft made a short stop in Amman (Jordan) to pick-up Queen Noor who will be accompanying him to Washington as a special gesture towards the role played by the late King Hussein during the peace process. As soon as Queen Noor had...
Molly sat drinking coffee with Clare explaining how worried she was about her Grandson Jay. Jay had just returned from his first year at University, he was very quiet and not his usual self, in fact he seemed depressed. Molly and her late husband had brought the boy up since his parents were killed in a car crash when he was two. Clare was a near neighbor who taught at the local school where Molly taught for many years, despite a wide age gap they had become friends and Clare her former husband...
EroticWe fall asleep for a little bit, then my arms, and legs start to cramp up from being tied up for so long. “Trevor, baby. It’s time to wake up.” I say quietly. Your arms tighten around me and you rub your face in my breasts, for a bit, before you go back to sleep. “Trevor, come on, baby. Get up for a few minutes.” More smooshing your face around my breasts, and even a little tired sucking of one of my pink nipples, when you find it.I bite my lip, as the pleasure from you sucking my tit, goes...
[Victoria Justice gets a backstage pass to one of Miley's concerts. Things happen in her dressing room...]Victoria smiled happily as she put on the final layer of mascara to her eyelashes, before picking up her lip gloss and applying some on her lips. She twirled around in front of the standing mirror in her room a couple of times, trying to decide if she looked good or not. She was wearing a frilly red top with matching red earrings, and a tight pair of jeans tucked into her long black booths....
All I could see was the bore of the pistol pointed at my midsection. The barrel looked wide enough to drive a bus through, and it was pointed right at me. Then, with an odd moment of clinical detachment, I noticed the blood on his hand, red and fresh. He jarred me out of my thoughts by jabbing me hard in the side with the pistol. "I said, 'Drive, ' dammit!" With my hands shaking in fear, I started the car and put it into reverse. Somehow I managed to avoid hitting any other cars, though...
Stages of CorruptionI graduated from high school a few days ago. My final semester was full of class projects. But my most challenging and rewarding semester project has been the gradual corrupting of my best school girlfriend Erica. In the BeginningI've known Erica for as long as i can remember. We live only a few blocks away and we have been going to class together since elementary school. Physically, Erica is a stunner. 5 foot 8 inches, long blonde hair, deep blue eyes, a very fresh and cute...
“Lyn I will fuck that sexy ass of yours before the season is over mark my words”. “Oh no you won’t Joe”. Joe and Lyn were in show business, they had been given a three month contract for twice daily live performances. It was the big break both of them had been looking for, even if it was playing the two halves of a Pantomime cow. Lyn was the slightly higher paid of the pair as she played the front half. Joe was less fortunate as the rear end though had the consolation of having...
First I’m going to introduce myself I’m John I’m caucasian, 6 feet tall, dark blonde hair, a six pack, and a ten inch dick. I just won tickets to a WWE show and a backstage pass. My goal with the backstage pass is to meet and fuck some of the women in WWE. I arrived at the arena and can’t wait to try to meet women like Alexa Bliss, Sasha Banks, Charly Caruso, Becky Lynch, Stephenie McMahon, etc. “I can’t believe I won this backstage pass! I wonder who I’m going to meet this is exciting!” When I...
No, this story is not about groupie plaster casters at a glam rock concert getting the cock and balls in plaster of a rock star they fucked. Nor is it about going backstage at a theatrical performance of a highly sexual play, although elements of such drama are in this story. It was a simple sign in the woods, ?Backstage Pass?. I had cycled to the end of a woodland trail, an old rail bed, and found a gate blocking the trail, presumably erected there by a property owner jealous of his privacy....
“Thanks very much! Now…….Pretty boys with BIG GUITARS!” Mac, the singer, screamed into the microphone. “Aaaaaaaaaaagggggghhhhhhhhhh!” we roared as the first thunderous chords blasted into the hall. As one, hundreds of people jumped up and down, pogoing and punching the air as we shouted the chorus back at the band on stage. Four feet from me Emma was hanging over the rails, of the mosh pit, trying to get Mac’s attention. Without any warning she lifted her T-shirt and flashed her tits...
“Thanks very much! Now…….Pretty boys with BIG GUITARS!” Mac, the singer, screamed into the microphone. “Aaaaaaaaaaagggggghhhhhhhhhh!” we roared as the first thunderous chords blasted into the hall. As one, hundreds of people jumped up and down, pogoing and punching the air as we shouted the chorus back at the band on stage. Four feet from me Emma was hanging over the rails, of the mosh pit, trying to get Mac’s attention. Without any warning she lifted her T-shirt and flashed her tits at him. He...
Group SexEveryone was coming in carrying multiple bags. My Mom spotted me heading toward them in the kitchen and said, "No, Ral. Out." I stopped and doubled back automatically. My conditioning to do just what she said all during my childhood had kicked in and I kowtowed to her will. A second later, I was mad. How could I just give in to what she wanted? I didn't have to do what she said any more. I was an adult and if she couldn't accept that then she would have to just put up with it. I turned...
"Thank God you're here, miss. We've been expecting you for a while now." The rugged officer in charge of the operation shook your hand and handed you a paper cup of coffee. You were hunkering down behind a cruiser parked outside the entrance to the National Bank, one of many such vehicles forming a perimeter around the building. "The alarm went off about 30 minutes ago, we had people here within minutes and we guess that's when the robbers decided to take hostages instead of running. We haven't...
Dosto yeh jo kahani mai aapko batane jaa reha hu yeh mere ek dost ki hia jiska naam mahesh patil aur woh ek road contractor hai uski shaadi hui hai aur usse do ladke hai dono school jaate hai contractor hone ke wjah se woh bahar gaav jaata tha 10-10 din bahar rehta tha ,woh jis bldg me rehta tha ussi bldg me mai rehta tha mai 4th floor pe aur woh 3rd floor pe ,jab bhi hum milte the to pyar bhare jokes aur masti waale chutkule saath me peete bhi the,uske ghar me hall me ek lekage chalu hua...
By : Pri16179 Hi, am Priyanka. I’m doing Mba in Bangalore this happened 1 year ago. It was a very bad experience for me. I was emotionally shattered. I went to a therapist for 4 months now. He said I should get it out from me and tell it to others to feel lighter and grow stronger. So here I am telling my story. It started in 2010 Feb, when I started dating Vivek. He was my classmate. We had worked together on projects and assignments so we were close. He asked me out and I found him nice and...
November 21, 1982, West Monroe, Ohio Jocelyn was visibly rocked back by my vehemence, or, more likely, my cursing in English. I was reasonably sure she’d never heard me do that before because I couldn’t remember ever cursing in front of her in English before. My usual way, using Russian words, wouldn’t have had the desired effect. I could only hope that the shock value would jar her out from whatever state she was in. “Well, I see you’ve learned a few new words at Taft. I guess it hasn’t...
I guess I was pretty clueless when I went to work at Thaxter’s. I knew it was a gay bar and all, but I assumed today’s gay bars weren’t that different from straight ones. I definitely didn’t expect getting hung from the fly loft like a random piece of meat. But apparently there’s a first time for everything.I should probably back up and say I was always a theater geek. You know the type: the guy who spent his teen years playing Troy in High School Musical, though he was really lusting after Zac...
Gay MaleIt was a simple sign in the woods, “Backstage Pass”. I had cycled to the end of a woodland trail, an old rail bed, and found a gate blocking the trail, presumably erected there by a property owner jealous of his privacy. The gate was flanked by barbed wire fencing that stretched away into the mixed hardwood bush on both sides as far as the eye could see. However, off to the right of the gate, nailed to a sapling, was the sign: “Backstage Pass”. Intriguing. Mysterious. Beside the sapling...
People will approach you to take the through the big book and when they do approach you ask them: 1 do you want what I have? 2 what are you willing to do to get it? 3. Have the person read the first 164 pages of the big book and after for them to call you Read it, just read it Don’t bug them, do not ask them where they are in there reading. Humbling him or her is the key What is working for them is not working for them anymore or they would not be coming to see you… Let them come to...
Phase 1: Softcore, then hardcore vanilla porn is discovered. Nowadays, it begins at an extremely early age thanks to the Internet (fortunately… or unfortunately)!Phase 2: Shemale porn is discovered by happenstance. Nowadays, the popularity of Shemale porn increases one’s chance of exposure to it. Traps (posted on 4chan /d/) influence the younger generation. At this stage, the fapper imagines himself strictly as a Top or perhaps a little “heteroflexible” (for Shemales and Traps only). After much...
Reversing the process.“So are you sure you want to do this Bill?” Kim asked with a glint in her eye.“I have said so haven’t i?” Bill replied.“Don’t you mean , yes mistress?” she giggled.They checked into the hotel as usual and went to the room. Bill with his Mary Poppins bag and Kim with her lap top case. The picture of respectability.Once in the room Kim sat in the only chair and waited while Bill fiddled about with some items in his bag.“Ready or stalling?” she asked. She couldn’t help but...
Hi I am Arun. I am 23 years old and I’m here to share with you my real life sex experience with a 30 year old woman Anupama who is the cute wife of my family friend Sarathy. Sarathy is a Tamil guy but Anupama’s mother tongue is Telugu. They got married 7 years ago and they have a 6 year old girl. Both are from very religious families and they wear only dhoties and saree respectively. Sarathy has his office right besides his house and he used to travel a lot. He stays far away from my place and...
Slow Learning The Bisexual ProcessBy: Londebaaz Chohan Definitely Jonah wanted to be sure that he was alone, so he peeked through the hole and was glad to learn no one else being there. He did not want anyone staring at him while he sat at the commode plus he did not want anyone to see and know, how excited he was looking at the graffiti on his side of the stall wall.You see, when he went to college the people still hated the gay people and did not have ‘I do not care’ or ‘it is by nature’ kind...
“Deborah, nice to have you back with us?” Dave’s voice sounded both surprised and happy at seeing the pretty woman who had temped as his secretary when he first started EneRG, Inc. “Thank you, Mr. Prentiss. I’m temping this week for Mr. Wainwright. He asked me to drop off this thumb drive to you. On the drive is the draft presentation for the Consumer Electronics Show in Las Vegas for your review. He and JR worked on it. There are also draft drawings of the EneRG display booth at CES on the...
My friend Roger who owned the trailer was not really a bad guy. He just seemed to know every bad guy in town. One of his associates was a guy named Jeff. Jeff was one of those guys who had more tattoos than teeth. He no doubt spent a good portion of his life locked up. Perhaps that was a good thing. Jeff had a huge attitude problem and his attitude seemed to enter the room about five minutes before him. He was only about two years older than me, but seemed to be so much worldlier in many...