23 Year Old Girl Loses Virginity For Getting A Project
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Final Year Project
Per & Dorothy (Dor) are final year students living in London, Per is Swedishfinishing a degree in Media & Communications (which gives him a lot offree time) and Dor is finishing a degree in Fashion. Dor is a full time Gothand dresses in Goth fashion at all times. Per has been working at a club forthe last two years which twice a month holds a Bondage / Fetish night. AsPer can get her in for free Dor went along for a look and soon found that shewas into the bondage scene. As students they were permanently short of moneyand so they could not afford any serious fetish gear, and Dor had had to improvisewhat little she had, which was basically leather wrist and ankle cuffs, joinedby dog chain and a leather bondage collar. All these she had made herself butshe longed for something more cutting edge.
One night she was surfing the net and drooling over some of the designs shefound,
?Have you seen this hobble dress at Demask , its absolutely wonderful ! ?
Per came over and signalled his approval,
?Yeah, it's just right, but have you seen the price? We are broke alreadyand what little we have is going to blown away when we have to pay for thatcorset from C & S.?
?Hey, don't just blame we, you were all in favour of it as well.?
Dor had been wearing corsets on and off for the past two years and was downto a 24? waist from her natural 28?. She firmly believed that as a Goth,a corset was an essential garment. Per also thought she looked fantasticin a tight laced corset and for her birthday they had ordered a 20? one fromC & S. Dor had thought this might be a bit to tight for her 38? bust and40? hips, but the thought of a proper corset (and the cost) had spurred heron from her initial thoughts of a 22? waist.
?But look, it's so lovely, can't we manage it somehow??
?No way, the only way you are going to be wearing anything like that is ifyou make it yourself.?
Being a fashion student, Dor had made most of her clothes and really onlypurchased underwear and footwear.
?You know I haven't got time for anything like that. I am snowed underand I still haven't found anything to do for my final project.?
Per was quite for a moment, and then replied,
?Well you could kill three birds with one stone, design yourself a killerbondage outfit, use it as your project and get the college to pay for it.?
Per was referring to the fact that the college would give her £200 formaterials on her final project.
Dor could see that he was joking and they left it at that.
The next day at college Dor started thinking again about what Per had said. Sheand the rest of the course were all striving for a radical project, somethingthat would get them noticed, something different. Later that day she went tosee Mrs Franklin her project tutor and discussed Per's idea with her.
Back at their flat, she told Per,
?OK, your amazing idea has been accepted, with some reservations.?
He gave her a questioning look,
?What idea??
?Your three birds with one stone, the bondage outfit. I saw Mrs Franklintoday and she approved it in principle, but we have to overcome two things.?
?What are they??
?One, the finished outfit has got to be practical in some form, on a day today basis, which seems to me to defeat the object of a bondage outfit, andtwo we will have to totally handle the marketing side of the project.?
?Well you're the designer you should be able handle the design side, but whatdo you mean about the marketing side??
?Part of the project is marketing the design. Usually you have to makethe outfit, and then take it one of the tame buyers on the colleges list, todiscuss costs and marketing, but Mrs Franklin is adamant that no one on thelist would be interested in a bondage outfit.?
?What do you think??
?Well it's a good idea. A bondage outfit would certainly turn some headsat the college, but unless we can fulfil the marketing requirement it's deadin the water.?
?Look, I'll talk to Jimmy and see if he has any ideas.?
(Jimmy ran the fetish and bondage night's at the club).
?What are your thoughts on the outfit??
?Well, it's got to have a hobble skirt, maybe some sort of arm restraint andpossibly a posture collar, but I haven't really thought about it?.
? If I had my way it would have all three.?
?So would I, but what has got me stumped is Mrs Franklin's spanner in theworks, that it's got to have a practical side.?
2 Months Later
Well the day had arrived, Jimmy had given Per a few numbers and after a multitudeof phone calls Per had organised the presentation and marketing day. They weregoing to show Dor's design at the Erotica show at Earls Court. Per had gotfinally got hold of a guy at ?O' Magazine who showed some interest and saidthey could hold a presentation for exhibitors on their stand after the showhad closed, but it was their responsibility to drum up the interest. Per hadgot a mate to fetch them some cheap wine back from Calais and he and Dor weregoing to start early at the show trying to entice some of the exhibitors tothe come to the presentation.
Whenthey entered the show, Dor was wearing what at first glance looked like awrinkled 80's power dressing suit in white, with a straight knee length skirt,a jacket with a peplum, a wide black patent belt, padded shoulders and a smallstand up collar. On second glance the detail made it look slightly out of theordinary as the seams were all lined on the outside with webbing and therewere extra webbing straps and buckles around the long turned back cuffs, aroundthe elbows and one at mid thigh and a final one at knee level. The slight cappedsleeves had what looked to be purely decorative zips and at the back was a4? wide bank of what again seemed to be purely decorative l acing from thebottom of the skirt to the peplum, and the same on the jacket.
?Are you sure about this Per. What if we can't get anybody to come ? ?
?Look, the dress is amazing and we only need a couple to come to satisfy MrsFranklin. The guy from ?O' said he would provide a photographer, I deliveredthe wine last night . We can only do our best, now are we ready??
Per had decided that the enticement of the exhibitors would be a multi stageoperation with the first stage getting there interest with the dress in it's ?practicalmode?, as such Dor was dressed in accessories she would not normally be seendead in, sensible black courts with a low (for her) 2? heel, white stockings,a pair of sensible clear glasses and she had borrowed a blond wig and blowdried it into a fashion model style. Her makeup was not her usual blues andblacks, but just light blusher and some pink lipstick. She was holding a clipboardand would hopefully at first glance look like his assistant.
Per was wearing a tee-shirt with white lettering -
ZTTO - Zero to Total Bondage Dress
2 lengths of hobble skirt 3 types of external arm restraint 3 types of internal arm restraint 3 types of posture collar Adjustable breast restraint Fully adjustable for all sizesHe also carried a sports bag with the rest of their gear.
?Right let's start off with the ?O' stand and see what he says.?
Paul at the ?O' stand was happy to talk as the show had only just begun.
?Well where's the dress then??
?She's wearing it!?
Paul looked at Dor , then re-read the list on Per's tee-shirt, and then lookedagain at Dor.
?This suit will do all that??
?Yep, were going to go round the exhibitors this morning with the dress likeit is now and hopefully get the same reaction, and later on we we'll keep ongoing round and exposing more and more of its features. Hopefully by five O?clockwe will have raised enough interest to get some of them to come to the presentationand Dor's tutor who is coming along to see it, will pass her on the project.?
?Well good luck to you, ?????.. Are you sure it will do all that??, pointingat Per's tee-shirt.
They did the round of likely stands and the exhibitors were usually polite,but did not show much interest, except for the same disbelief as Paul. Perleft them all with the same line,
?We will pop by later to show you some of the features.?
When they had finished Per said,
?OK into the toilet, put on your war paint, dump the wig, do your hair andI'll meet you on the ?O' stand.?
Dor went in to the Ladies' room took off the wig, and scrubbed off the conservativemake up. She then applied her full Goth face, heavy white foundation, highblack eyebrows, blue and black eyeliner in sweeping curves and blood red lipstick. She gelled back her black hair into a smooth cap and headed outagain.
Onthe ?O' stand Per was waiting with some serious boots . Dor thought theywere fantastic; they had borrowed them from Jimmy's girl friend. The bootswere black leather, thigh high lace up's, with 6? needle thin metal heels andpointed dagger toes. There were two problems with them though, one was thatDor was only size 5 and the boots were size 7 , and the other was that withsuch a small foot her highest heel was 41/2? inches and they put her on tiptoe. But Dor was determined to wear them and so they had padded the toes withcotton wool and she had practiced walking in them all the night before. Shehad thought that Per was going to reject them as she was only really stablewhen standing still and then she wobbled, but he said that the tottering walkwould only add to her look of helplessness as they showed off more and moreof the features during the day. It took them 20 minutes to lace them up andwhen they were finished Dor was again wishing they were hers.
?OK , ? Per said, ?First off, stage one hobble and arms at the side.?
He first undid the patent belt and then off came the jacket peplum, whichhad been held on by the belt. He then bent down , reached up under theskirt , undid four press-studs and pulled down the skirt until it was mid calflength. Another webbing strap appeared. He then went behind and tightenedup the skirt lacing until it pulled into a tight pencil line . He finishedwith the skirt by tightening the webbing straps so they were pulled tight toDor ' s legs.
?Hey not to tight, I still have got to be able to walk.?
Perignored her, as he was already undoing the webbing straps at her wrist andelbows and threading them through the adjacent loops on the jacket. He pulledeach one tight and when he had finished Dor's arms were pinned to the jacketbody. He stood back and saw that the jacket was being pulled out a bitso he went round the back and tightened the back lacing until Dor's arms werepulled tight to her body.
Paul from ?O' was watching all this with interest .
?Impressive ! ?, and looking at Per's tee- shirt again, ?and by the look ofit, you have still got a way to go.?
Per and Dorothy set off again, only this time slower, as Dor could only managetiny teetering steps with hobble skirt and the unfamiliar 6? heels. Perwalked beside her with his hand on one arm ready to catch Dor if she fell asshe sashayed down the aisles. This time they got a lot more interest from thevisitors to the show, and several took photographs and the exhibitors weremore interested. A couple even committed to coming to the presentation.They slowly made the rounds; Dor could manage no other speed and made theirway back to the ?O' stand.
Once there, Per released her arms and Dor sat down and took the weight offher aching feet, while Per talked to Paul. After 10 minutes, Per came backover to Dor.
?Right, Paul reckons we still need more people to make it worth while, andwe've got time for one more round.?
?Oh not again, these boots are killing me, I know they look great but theyare not meant for walking in.?
?It's up to you Dor, we have only got a few names, and some of them mightturn out to be no shows. We want to make sure we get enough to keep MrsFranklin happy?
Dor thought about it and knew she had to make the effort, and nodded assent.
?OK, but what do you have in mind??
?Right full hobble, mono-glove arms, full mask, breasts out and the corsetas tight laced as possible to show how the back lacing allows the dress toadjust to your figure.?
?I am not showing my breasts to all these people. What would peoplethink??
Paul did not answer, but nodded , behind her. Dor turned and saw five modelswalking by wearing nothing but thongs and high heels.
? I'd say they would think you were overdressed.?
Dor said she would think about it and so they started to get her ready. Shestood up and winced as her feet took the strain of the high heels and her toeswere compressed and squeezed again. They went to the back of the ?O' and tookoff the dress, got the corset and liner out from their bag , put on her corsetliner and eased the new C & S corset around her waist. With Dor hangingonto a door handle, Per quickly laced her down to 24.?
?How far do you want to go??
Dor, thought for a moment. The week before she had got Per to lace itclosed to 20?, but she had only managed an hour before she had to be let outto 22?.
?Lets try 21!? If there is a time to show of my figure this is it.?
Per smiled and continued lacing . Dor felt her waist being squashedwith every tug, and started to pant a little to cope with the compression.
Per finished and started tying off.
?Are you sure that's 21? it's feels really tight??
?One inch gap, that should be 21? shouldn't it??
?I suppose so, but we had better loosen it before the presentation or I'llfaint.?
Back on went the dress and Per reached down and undid some more straps andthe skirt extended until it reached the top of the heels of the boot. Hetightened the webbing straps andthen tightened the back lacing, until Dors legs were pinned together for mostof there length. Next Per turned down one of the long cuffs until it was wellpast Dor's fingers and then folded the excess over and back and fastened themback to a loop on the sleeve using a webbing strap that had been concealedin the sleeve. He repeated the act on the other side and Dor was left justwearing finger and thumbless white mittens.
Per then reached inside the shoulders and released the padding on both sides,this was the built in posture collar. He pulled both sides out, unrolled themand joined the two sides at the front with a zip, covered the zip with a Velcroflap and put it down, and then stood back and pointed to the two patch pocketsof the dress.
?OK, thinking times over, are you going to really wow these people or areyou going to chicken out??
Dor, got a bit angry at his comment and said,
?How can anybody call me a chicken? I am the one parading round in thisoutfit, so it's my decision?
?Well what's it to be??
?OK , go for it!?
Perstepped forward and ripped off both the patch pockets, to reveal two circularholes with Dor's large breasts peeping out. He reached inside and fingeredeach breast through the hole and then tightened a little noose around the holeso that each breast was clamped at the base and Dor's breasts jutted out likesmall round melons. Dor looked down and grimaced.
?Don't worry! In a minute, you won't be able to see them.?
?Yes, but I will still be able to feel them, did you have to do them quiteso tight??
?Stop moaning, they look wonderful, really pert?
Per, zipped the front back up and covered the zip with the velcro flap . He then went behind and tightened the top lacing so that Dor ' s waist was smoothlydefined and her breasts jutted out from a flat bodice. Next he pulledboth her arms back and fastened them together at the elbow and the wrist usingthe webbing straps. He tightened them until Dor ' s elbows were touching andher shoulders were pulled well back. This had the added effect that her breastswere pushed even further out.
Dor was now totally helpless and with no arms for balance , she started tototter slightly backwards and forwards making miniscule 2? steps to the limitof the hobble skirt, panting slightly from the exertion as her cramped lungsstruggled for air.
Per then pulled a white soft ball out of his pocket with a two webbing strapshanging from it, and held it in front of Dor ' s mouth. She gulped and openedher mouth wide , and Per forced it in and fastened it tight around her cheeksand at the back of her head. He then picked up the posture collar and swungit round Dor ' s neck and lower face, knowing what to expect, she tilted herhead back to 45 degrees and the collar moulded under her chin, Per then joinedthe two sides at the back with a zip and covered the zip with a velcro strap,leaving just the rear lacing. The collar had two sets of boning, one set, heavytight packed boning around the neck which forced Dor ' s head back , and inbetween lighter more flexible boning which flowed up, under and around Dor' s chin and up to just under her nose. Once past the jaw the heavier boningcontinued in the mask until to mid way up her ears and even higher at the back.When he was happy with the fit, he held it up with two webbing starps overthe top of her head and laced it tight until the mask was stiff and perfectlysmooth over Dor ' s face and neck.
Dor now stood as calmly as possible. The only sound was from her nowwas a rapid sniffing noise from nostrils as she pulled in air. Paul from ?O'had been watching this rapid transformation, came over and said,
?Dor you look sensational, lets get a few pictures.? He grabbed herarm and started moving over towards the front of the stand in front of the ?O'logo. Dor had no option but to try to follow, and as Paul was moving to fastnearly fell in the first foot. Paul realised his mistake and caught herand slowly helped her the rest of the way, which was only 10ft, but must havetaken Dor a minute to complete with her diminutive steps.
?John, over her mate, lets have a few pictures!?
A few pictures was three rolls, and she was photographed from every angle,full shots, torso shots, head shots and even shots with Per and Paul. As shestood there helpless, Dor considered that nobody had asked her if she wantedthe full frontal shots, but she was in no position to argue.
?OK, Dor lets get going, if this does not catch their eye nothing will.?
Per took her arm and led her off the stand, easing her down the 4? step offthe stand . Dor started off up the aisle. She caused a sensation. Everybodystopped or turned to look. They had plenty of time as Dor was moving very slowly,tottering along with miniscule steps, with her head angled back and not beingable to see the ground for at least 10ft in front of her, her arms pinionedback, the wasp waist defined by the laced dress, her legs pinioned by the anklelength hobble skirt, and all balanced on the inadequate support of the needlethin stiletto metallic heels and the postage stamp soles.
After 10 minutes they had hardly managed 50yds and had still not reached thefirst stand and Per realised that they would run out of time and so leaningDorothy against a convenient column he bent down and relaxed the bottom ofthe hobble skirt. It was still very tight from her hips to below herknees, but would allow he r a 5? stride. After this , they made better progress,with Per hurrying Dor along and Dor swinging her hips and making a multitudeof tiny strides up to the limit of the skirt, tottering along beside him.
This time they did get some interest . Per handed out leaflets and Dorstood powerless beside him, wobbling on the heels, displaying the product withall she'd got.
As 5 O'clock approached they ended up back at the ?O' stand ready for thedemonstration. Per quickly unlaced and unzipped the mask and then tookoff the gag and Dor , who was still drooling from the gag, was gasping forair. Next she was released from the mono glove and mittens, and while Per bentdown and started loosening and taking up the hobble, she turned back the cuffsto release her hands. She then quickly unzipped the front and released thenooses on her breasts and popped them back through the holes in the dress.Per reached over to the bag and handed up the patch pockets and Dor tried tovelcro them back into place, but the dress bodice was still too tight and herbreasts still so prominent that she could not make them fit. Thus , shejust velcroed them at the top and left them flapping. Dor then tidied up thecuffs and refastened the webbing straps on her arms, trying to make her selfas tidy as possible.
When Per had finished with the skirt and adjusted the back lacing so thatit was back to knee length and straight, he picked up the posture collar, splitthe front zip and handed one side to Dor to roll up. When both sides were rolled,he inserted them into them into shoulders and velcroed them into place. Dorpointed at the her bosom and Per went around the back to give her enough slackto fastened the patch pockets and then found got out the patent belt and peplumand refitted them.
?Damn we forgot to loosen the corset, and my ribs are beginning to reallyache?
?No time now, it's nearly five. You tidy up you r makeup and I'll startopening the wine?
Paul had laid out the bottles and some plastic cups on a table, and also puta board with one of Per's leaflets on it and somehow found a small podium forthe presentation, Per had hardly got one bottle open when one of the exhibitorsturned up, closely followed by Mrs Franklin, Dor ' s tutor. Dor finished hermakeup and started distributing wine. After 10 minutes, and with about 20 peopleon the stand Paul , announced them and Dor took her place on the podium andPer started.
He first pointed out the nylon material and double stitched webbing reinforcedseams . He reeled off its features using the list from his tee-shirt. Hethen showed each feature in turn with a running commentary. The first stagehobble, the second stage hobble, this time tightening the back lacing untilDor's legs were squashed together. He then fastened her arms to the bodiceand tightened up the back lacing to emphasise the shape of he r tightly lacedwaist. Next he released the arms and extended the cuffs. He then crossed Dor' s arms below her breasts and pulling out a webbing strap and attaching itto the loops at the end of the cuffs, pulled it tight , forcing her arms intoher body to show the strait jacket mode. He then moved quickly on through themono-glove mode as most of the audience had already seen it. As eachstage was completed the ?O' photographer jumped forward and a full roll fromall angles. Dor tried to look cool calm and collected, but the corset was rallydigging in, she panted for breath, her feet were killing her and she felt shewould fall off the small podium any second as Per had tightened the hobbleso tight that she had less than an inch of movement to correct her balance.
? And now we go onto show the three internal arm restraints modes,? said Per.
Heunzipped the front of the dress and pulled down the top so that Dor could pullout her arms. She blushed again as her breasts were again put on displayto the public, although nobody could see her red cheeks through her heavy whitefoundation. Per pushed the sleeves up through the arm holes into the dressand sealed the holes with the two now functional zips. Dor put her arms behindher so that her forearms were parallel. Per next raised an open toppedrectangular bag sown to the back of the bodice up around her elbows and thenfastened the front of the dress again, some of the audience began to clap andDor tried a little bow. Per stepped up and helped do a slow rotate (Dor couldmanage nothing other than slow) and the audience clapped again.
Once she was facing front again, Per quickly unzipped the front and loweredthe bag down from her elbows. He then folded both bottom corners upto the top middle to form a triangle and fixed them with straps. Dorothyfolded her arms behind her once again. This time with her forearmsupwards to form a triangle, Per raised the bag and pulling it tightly upwardsand then fastened it to the front of the dress again. More applause.
Down cam e the dress again ; this time he folded the back upwards in half
and Dor stretched her arms backwards into a reverse prayer. She was not very
good at this position and so when Per raised the bag over her arms, he had to
force her arms upwards so that he could zip up the front. Even more applause.
?And now for the finale, the posture collar and the breast bondage . ?
He went on to explain that the posture collar could be supplied in three heights,low lightly boned, high and stiffly boned and high with the facemask. Hethen unzipped the front again , reached in and pulled the posture collar fromthe shoulder pads, pulled off the patch pockets, fed Dors breasts through theholes and cinched them tight at the base. He fastened on the gag, and thenzipped up the two halves of the posture collar, laced it tight and stood back.
?And there you are ladies and gentlemen, zero to total bondage in one , ? lookingat Mrs Franklin, ?a totally practical outfit, designed and modelled by Dor. ?
The audience applauded loudly, and Per bowed . Dorothy , however, stoodwobbling on the podium and could not see them. All she could see wasthe roof.
Per quickly relented and released her from the posture collar and lifted herdown from the podium to answer questions and let the exhibitors see it up close,he still left her arms bound, and the hobble skirt tight and Dor wobbled asshe tried to look composed in front of the exhibitors.
Dorothy began answering questions , about material, cost etc and then sawMrs Franklin at the back of the crowd . Mrs Franklin, stuck up her thumband mouthed ?A+? and waved goodbye.
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Chapter 1The iron gate rolled back and Dr Kerry Moriarty stepped into the darkness. A light glowed at the end of the long passageway and she walked slowly towards the figures emerging from the gloom. She was scared, but she knew that she must appear calm and confident before the three men who now towered over her. Two men wore grey shirts, and one wore white. Moriarty presumed that the man in white was in command. ?Dr Moriarty,? she announced, holding out her hand. The man in white may...
Welcome, John. You have been chosen to participate in the Bully Project. The BP is designed to punish those who would bully others in order to improve the living standards of those who get bullied. This project is aimed at giving the less popular, more intelligent, less physically inclined among us the chance to turn the tables on those who feel it necessary to pick on, put down, and otherwise harass those, such as yourself, who do not fit in due to their higher than average mental abilities....
Humans once believed they were alone in the universe. They were wrong. Despite a long standing history of conspiracies and so called evidence of UFOs and extraterrestrial life, most of this was either a hoax, or a legitimate confusion over something much more tangible. Despite this fact there was no denying alien life, when the first wave struck. Early 2015; low flying UFOs managed to evade radar detection and drop large metallic canisters in urban settings. These devices were the first attack...
John? Jon? What's the difference? Part 1. The Term Project By Akkano Synopsis: John Smith is a well adjusted, happy, prosperous businessman. In an alternate universe (which is identical to the first universe), his parents name him Jon, instead of John. Because of his being named Jon, his life takes a totally different track in the alternate universe and he becomes transgender. The change of name is largely responsible for his turning transgender, if he had been named John, very...
HumorKarin Angelides gazed at herself in the mirror as she dressed. At 34, she still felt she had a pretty good body. She was tall, about 5’8″ and still thin, but her hips, breasts and buttocks were fuller and more womanly now. Three days a week at the gym over the last seven years was an investment she wasn’t about to give up. She’d started her exercise regimen when she and Rob first got married. She was 27 at the time and he was older, more established in his career as a...
They were just about to graduate but only one thing was holding them back. That was the Senior Project they were required to do. They hadn’t come up with an idea and had to start there at least. They knew they had to have that done and so they headed home and spent some time thinking about it. They thought hard that night. Time was closing in. Jefferson even went to bed thinking about it. He was the groups’ leader. He laid awake that evening as thought and he thought about her that night. He...
This is my first story, so sorry if it sucks. Leave feedback so I can improve! Ding dong. I take my time getting to the door because I know its my boyfriend coming over to work on our Spanish project, which I am dreading. I greet him with a kiss and he follows me into my bedroom. Rob is a sweet and loving guy, always wants to make me feel good. Hes a little on the short side standing at about 57 but thats ok because Im only 51. Hes a little heavier too but has a smile you could die for and...
They were just about to graduate but only one thing was holding them back. That was the Senior Project they were required to do. They hadn’t come up with an idea and had to start there at least. They knew they had to have that done and so they headed home and spent some time thinking about it. They thought hard that night. Time was closing in. Jefferson even went to bed thinking about it. He was the groups’ leader. He laid awake that evening as thought and he thought about her that night. He...
First TimeA big hello to all the readers of ISS. I am Anirban,from Kolkata. I am studying in a reputed engineering college in Kolkata and presently in my 2nd year. The story I am going to narrate today is totally true and happened to me when I was studying in class 12. Let’s hope all of you enjoy it. Before starting I would like to introduce you to the other 3 characters of the story. All the characters in this story are 18 years above . Prapti: Tall,fair,has an absolute hour glass figure with perfect...
Hello friends, I am Saurabh Sharma and I’m back with another encounter happened last night. For readers who don’t know me , let me introduce myself (other can skip it :p ) Well I am working in pune in a reputed it company located in hinjewadi (punekar readers must be knowing), and I live in a posh society in wakad (near dutta mandir)I am 24 and have been god gifted with 6 feet height, athletic built as I am gym addicted stud :-p, charm on the face (as a compliment by girls at the office ) and...
Hello readers, hope everyone is enjoying reading the stories here like me. I am Rahul again, sharing another real incident happened to me a few years back with all the readers of ISS. I am working in an internationally reputed engineering firm for last few years. By the way, I am 25 now. I joined this company as a management trainee and thereafter getting a couple of promotion, I became a project head which has been a decent rise in career. Before coming to the story, I would like to mention...
Hello everyone. This is Chirag, a Guajarati guy basically from Chennai, right now in Bangalore pursuing MBA in a reputed college in Bangalore. Girls/Aunties mail me your feedback at I am 21 year old, not the fittest guy as mentioned here on ISS. But definitely can bring a smile to your face. Coming back to the story, I moved to Bangalore in the month of July 2014 to start a new phase in my life. As it was a new place, new people it took time for me to make friends. It was August where our HR...
My roommate, Tracy, couldn't believe that I had signed up for the research project. "Behaviour modification through what?" she asked, with more than a little disbelief in her voice. "Through intense hypno-therapy," I answered. "It's right in my field of study. I've read a lot about it." "How the heck does that work?" "I've agreed to participate in the project for six weeks during our summer break By reviewing my initial psychological profile, Dr. Porter will target some...
Thanks to the Hip and Knee doctor for editing assistance. My wife had been working on her special project for four months now. It wasn't only her specific project, but she was the lead person and was responsible for it's success. The project was designed to save her company, Bixler Enterprises, and I don't have the slightest idea what it entailed. The last four months had been difficult because of the hours she was forced to work. It was important to her and to the company. Chances were...
I jumped up the stairs and rang the doorbell, 15 year old Kasey answered the door. We had been paired up in English class to write an essay together and I could not complain. At around 5'2", with shoulder lenght brown hair, hazel eyes, nice sized titties, and a big round ass, she was one of the finest girls in school. Tonight she was wearing a pair of long purple pajama pants and a tight fitting top which exposed just the top of her breasts. "Hi Jimmy, come in," she said. Immediately,...
All though junior of high school I was attracted to this girl named Julie. Her flowing golden hair and deep brown eyes, her boobs were huge (looked better in the showers). All the boys loved her, I know I did. One time I snapped a picture of her while she was changing in the locker room an I would masturbae to it when I could at home thinking about our steamy sex we would have. It was now senior year and I heard rumors Julie was eating out a the field hockey team names kat. The night I heard...
First name=Male Characters name (scientist) Last Name=Female characters name (furry) National laws mean nothing when you live and work in the middle of no where, far from civilization. That’s why GenTek Labs put there research center here in international waters. Ten teams of scientists have all been working separately on trying to complete GenTek’s secret project known to outsiders only as ‘Hybrid.’ It is well past midnight and everyone else on your team left for bed hours ago. You can’t...
FantasyHe stood there quietly, leaning against the wall, nursing a single malt scotch and observing the people attending this party. As he sipped his host’s superb whisky he spotted that same host making his way through the crowd of people in his direction. Not only was the man a wonderful host, Josh was also a great friend. “What are you doing over here by yourself?” Josh asked. “I don’t invite you to my parties to play pocket-pool. I invite you so that you can entertain some of my guest with your...
SeductionThe German ProjectThis story is dedicated to my friends http://xhamster.com/user/gs4loveThe flight from Heathrow was uneventful as usual and only reminded me that I really needed to change to Lufthansa in future who without doubt has much prettier cabin crew than British Airways. Landing and clearing Frankfurt airport was equally uneventful as was the taxi ride out to Bockenheim district where the German subsidiary of the company I work for has its offices.It was late in the afternoon and I had...
Sister's 4-H Project an original story by CutePatti My name is Rob and I'm 13 years old. I have a younger sister, Amy, who can be a real pest sometimes. But I guess that's what 12 year old sisters are for, huh. Actually, she is pretty cool most of the time but a few weeks ago she came up with the craziest idea I had ever heard of. She's real big into 4-H, belongs to the "Sunshine Girls" chapter with a bunch of other girls from our area. Anyway, they're always working on some...
?????????????????????????????????????????????????? Millicent's Project?????? Millicent put the finishing touches on her makeup and arose from her vanity to admire herself in the full mirror. Her short satin skirt hugged her ample bottom like a second skin and her silken top teased her nipples with her every move. She did a little turn on her four inch heels in order to gauge the total effect. She pranced and posed admiring how the tight pink skirt and matching heels were complimented...
Mike was beginning to get worried. His girlfriend Anna was already an hour and a half late. She was conducting an interview at the nearby prison for her Society and Culture project [1], and it was only supposed to take half an hour, but Mike had been sitting in the car for two hours already. Not wanting to cause a fuss he sat there nervously for two more hours before he saw Anna emerge from the front entrance. She looked nothing like the prim and proper girl who had entered the prison four...
Dr. Lewis walked up to the front door of the Anderson house and just stood there a few minutes. He had just gotten off the web with Lana and Katrina and they had had a very satisfying chat together. In the end most of the other, if not all of the other females, on the trip had come into, or maybe the proper phrase is 'CUM in', the tour buses Recreation room. He had left them preparing to watch some movies Ron had just brought in with that red-headed cousin of theirs. The point was though...
Mid-November 2007 It took a week for things around me to settle down after my lid-blowing revelations. On Friday morning, November 16, I was thinking about having fun on the weekend. Over breakfast I checked what my families thought. They agreed with me, being delightfully sure that there's no chance that anyone in our Government would try to spy on us. More potential baddies may have their suspicions about us, and they may even be absolutely convinced that their suspicions are correct,...
Mid-November 2007 (Continued) I spent the rest of that flight pleasuring just the first volunteer. There were other volunteers, especially given the enthusiastic comments from my bedmate, but I insisted, "No. I insist on only one at a time. Quantity is NOT important! If I'm being made to do this, then it's going to be done the way I want, which is to give each of you my full attention and the best possible time. Anything less would cheapen the experience for you, and I want those of you...
Her breasts were already large enough; the question was what to do with them. Professor Lily caressed the silky expanse of her voluptuous bosom. Her lush boobs were now slightly larger than bowling balls, her thick nipples hardened with anticipation. Fertility magic came easily to her, so much so that it was truly not a challenge, not worth her considerable intellect. She could have taught magic to the many humans struggling to learn, but for Lily, the teaching of magic itself was only a...
She gazed at the black curtains, they became foggier and foggier. He was close, she could feel him, he was so close she could just lean into his chest and smell his aftershave. It was almost mesmerizing. ‘What’s happening?’ She ask disoriented. She knew love could feel like you were floating, and they said love was blind, but she didn’t think that was meant literally. She blinked her eyes and tried to focus on her surroundings, where were they now? Everything was so hazy, the black...
Introduction: A little after school help turns into a lot more… —– This is my first attempt so tell me what you guys think and what needs work! —– Ive never really liked being a high school tutor. At 17, Ive got better things to do. But it was something that my parents felt looked good on a college report, and therefore I went along with it. Really seemed like a waste of time if you ask me. I mean, I had to stay after school for an hour and hope that somebody showed up. No one ever did. Big...
Disclaimer: It has been a while since I've written anything on here, therefore I'm not 100% happy with my chapters so far. I will be revisiting them, adding more detail and generally making them more interesting, so feel free to revisit. Thanks for reading! There are places on the internet most normal people wouldn't even dream existed. Places where purchasing drugs, guns and hiring hits on people are actually somewhat tame. In such squalor the creative minds of the anonymous dwellers run...
"We have to invest all our money in the bar," Jordan said as she looked across the table at her family. They met at the local diner for breakfast. Now, they all looked at Jordan as if she had lost her mind."It is a dump." Sherry shook her head. "Five regulars come every night. They drink the same three beers, then they leave. Everyone else comes because there is nothing else to do around here." "Exactly!" Jordan nodded. "There is nothing out here. The movie theater is always three weeks behind...
Oral SexAlthough all characters in this story are fictional, elements are representative of real people or personalities that are familiar to me.This story is for adults only. It contains adult themes so no one under 18 please. JULIE'S PROJECT by Michelle Mikels Chapter 1 - Prelude and meeting I guess it all started when Julie handed me her panties to put on in place of my usual jockey shorts. She was responsible for doing the laundry and cleaning while I was doing the...
Summer Project by Holly Part 1 of 3 He just stared at the paper in front of him. Eric Jeffreys had his job back. Almost three months after receiving a layoff notice, he had been recalled to work. "Shoot," he growled to the two others at the table. His wife and sister-in-law searched his face for clues. "Don't worry, dear..." his wife said in a soothing voice and patting his finely manicured hand, "everything will work...
The Princess Project I'm Ron, and my brother Tim, along with our sisters Jenny and Suzie, are two sets of twins. At sixteen, Jenny and I were the oldest, Tim and Suzie, who were twelve, were oops kids; my parents thought that mom couldn't get pregnant anymore and got a little careless. Four years went by and the next thing you know, Tim and Suzie showed up. As Tim got older, he and I bonded against our sisters, teasing and mocking them every chance we got. We called them...
The Beginning of The Femcan Survival Project by Femcan LanaWe could use a script writer to turn this into a film to fund The Femcan Survival ProjectAre you a script writer? Let us know [email protected] upon a time very deep in the woods lived a small community of people. This Community was split in two. One part Normal folk that went to the public Schools and churchs and obeyed the laws and a second part that did things a little different. This small group of men and women...
In the year 2121, a new experiment was created by the government. This experiment was called the Anal Service Project, or ASP. The way the project worked was simple: At the end of their senior year of high school (when all the girls would be 18), a random selection of girls would be selected by the government to serve the country anally for seven years. This would mean that they would become government property until they were 25. The girls would be stripped of their human rights and be used in...
December 2003 I was returning home from work. The weeks before the holidays are always the busiest, what with gift hunting, grading tests before the students went home and submitting the year end reports to the faculty. I had only recently been given a chair in the faculty against some heavy competition and I felt the need to justify the appointment. Things were going great though and I was looking forward to a few days away from the treadmill, time spent with Lillian and the kids. This...
Late-September to Mid-November 2007 Shortly after the major job of excavating and fitting out the girls' closet was completed, Nevaeh's parents gave their consent for Nevaeh to move in with us. I teased Julia with how the timing indicated which event she considered the essential prerequisite for the other. We set up one of the spare bedrooms to look like it was Nevaeh's, but that was just for appearance's sake. One of the advantages of having our own security - in addition to preventing...
Hey! A new day. Joe, wake up. You and I have KP. I am going to need help this morning. I did something last night that may affect us all. Joe arose like a shot. "Oh! What a great sleep. Now what did you do?" I connected my first person. It was Adam's girl friend Katie Bowman. Who is she? Well, Adam was lonely and wanted some one to snuggle and do other things with. I told him that all of the women here were attached. I thought that maybe working his steps might help. So I had him make...
Monday, May 16, 2005 (Continued) Aikido was great, as usual. Every week I learn more techniques, which is great in itself, but its best consequence is not that I know more techniques, but that it's giving me a slowly increasing understanding of Aikido as a whole. Like someone giving me more and more pieces of a jigsaw puzzle, I'm starting to see more of the whole picture. I don't mean to imply that there's a hidden secret that was slowly becoming clear to me, or a final revelation that...
After I retired I started doing small remodeling projects. One of my neighbors asked me if I'd help him remodel his bathroom. His wife wanted to do a complete "gut job"; removing everything and starting over. So, it was a fairly big project and would likely take a few weeks to complete. They figured they could save a few bucks by doing some of the work themselves and then hire me to help out with the heavy part that Dan couldn't do on his own. Dan asked me to stop by the house to work up an...
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