Re: It's In the Script: New Jan 12
Posted: Sun Jan 14, 2024 5:09 pm
It's In the Script
Part 70.
The tub is half way filled with warm water when Miss Bartlette comes into the room. "You still have your clothes on," she says, looking somewhat disappointed. Stian, while the water was running, was looking in the bathroom mirror. He was looking at himself, doing a biceps muscle pose
with his right arm. It was the first time he really noticed how much more muscle definition there is on his upper body. Pleased with the discovery, Stian turns to Miss Bartlette and he shows off to her.
"I'm really getting ripped with all the exercising and dieting. Mrs. Ginger is making me eat more protein now. Take a look at these abs", and he
switches from flexing his bicep to sucking his breath in and flexing his tummy muscles.
Miss Bartlette steps up close and she places a hand on the firm stomach.
"Ooooh, nice and firm. You got anything else nice you want to show me?" and when Stian remains silent while grinning stupidly she says,
"Get into the tub will you."
Stian laughs and he takes off his shorts. Not having any underwear on, his dick springs up, showing he's already getting aroused. He gets into
the tub, leaving the shower curtain where it is against the wall. No need for privacy today. For once his bathroom buddy is a welcome visitor.
But before Stian can sit down in the rising water Miss Bartlette stops him.
"You look different now," the young actress says, looking downward.
Stian assumes she must be referring to his penis, or maybe the balls. Something has changed, but what specifically does she mean. "What's
different?"
"You have some hair showing down there. Last time I saw you...saw it, you were shaved smooth."
Stian laughs and he looks down at himself. Sure enough, little dark brown blades of grass have sprung above the giant tree trunk. At the area
of the two large boulders south of the tree everything is still smooth. Stian hasn't begun growing any hairs yet in the other parts of the nether
regions. Over the last couple weeks, Stian has been wondering what it will be like to have a full patch of pubes again. At first seeing himself
bald as a baby down there was embarrassing. But he's gotten used to it and it no longer bothers him to be seen with a hairless weenie. Nobody
makes fun of him, and most of the actors and crew seem to be impressed with what they see, hair or no hair.
Stian laughs and he looks up. "I haven't done a scene where I got my clothes off in over a week. I had no idea pubic hair could grow that quickly."
"That's not the only thing that grows fast on you. Now I'm going to turn off the water to the faucet and switch it on for the shower attachment." Miss Bartlette stops the flow from one source, turns on the shower head which is on a short flexible hose. "Now you hold still Stian, and I'll get
you rinsed off...and then I'll scrub you."
The jets of water from the shower head are nice and warm and soothing. Stian is hosed down from the head and then downward.
When the water jets hit the semi-hard penis Miss Bartlett moved the shower attachment closer, giving the genitals a full blast. The slight stinging
of the hot water on his exposed shaft and dick head was most stimulating. Instantly the hardon reaches full capacity, springing up so quickly that
even Stian is amazed at its rapid ascent toward the ceiling.
"Now that's how a soldier stands up and salutes," Miss Bartlette says, and she changes the angle of the spray to hit upward on the low dangling
ball sack.
Stian can feel his arousal meter reach nine on a scale of one to ten. A few more minutes of this shower massage on his manhood and he won't
need to use his hands to get an orgasm. It'll happen all on its own. When the time comes should he warn her? It's something in the back of his
mind as he tries to maintain some sense of control over his physical responses to the excitement of displaying his body for the lovely and adorable
actress. It all feels so good, and Stian closes his eyes and his mind wanders off...
A year earlier, one of the first times he masturbated while lying in bed, Stian actually imagined he was in the Mermaid movie. He saw himself
walking along a rocky shoreline and a dark figure in the water moves toward him. Stian stands there amazed and gob smacked as a young mermaid,
naked from the tail up, half crawls half fish flops her way up to him. Before he can even say his name in introduction the fantastic half female
half fish tugs the swimsuit down to the ankles. "Mmmm...I love big worms," the mermaid girl says. "The bigger the juicier." And suddenly, the
little tittied dark haired girl has Stian's dick in her mouth, and the beautiful creature is contentedly sucking like a happy calf attached to its
mother's udder. The image was enough to make his whole body shudder as an intense orgasm seized up every muscle in his young body.
In the present day, standing beside the tub, the pretty little princess of a spoiled rotten actress isn't naked, not even from the tail upward...but
the delightful expression on her lovely face is enough to make Stian's heart go pitter patter and send all that blood to form a most prodigious
boner. It feels massive and heavy. Stian could hit Miss Bartlette over the head with it instead of a caveman's club to knock her out and drag her
back to his cave to make incredible sex with her...but that's getting too far ahead....and the shower head is only a few inches away from his
swollen dark pink dickhead, the streams of water pounding on the sensitive skin, setting off all the nerve endings. The spine tingles all the way up and down.
"Barretta, you can wash me off anytime you want to," and whether he wanted to or not Stian can feels his balls tightening up, signaling that
he's getting close to the climax, and he's not even soaped up yet. "Enough...enough...I can't take any more...I'm going to lose it." and Stian
opens his eyes...
Standing in the bathroom, just inside the door (which had never been closed if Stian can recall correctly) is Mrs. Ginger. And standing beside
his tutor is his director. Mrs. Flanders has just made an unannounced and unexpected visit. With the sound of the shower running nobody heard
anyone enter the cabin. With the door to the bathroom open they just came on in and are standing there looking more than amused. Mrs. Ginger
looks downright gleeful.
Still hitting Stian on the dick with the shower stream, Miss Bartlette looks over toward the two ladies. "Oh hi Mrs. Ginger. Hello Mrs. Flanders.
Stian was hot and I offered to cool him down."
"He certainly looks like he was hot and bothered by something. I wonder what could have him so...uptight and upright?" Mrs. Ginger says, as she
continues to smile.
"I got some news for you Stian," Mrs. Flanders says. "It's time we shot your next scene. You are in the perfect condition for it, and we will only
need a minimal crew to do the shooting. Mrs. Ginger, will you inform the needed personnel to report to Mr. Strickland's cabin."
"Shoot a scene tonight? Shoot it here?" Stian asks, looking stunned and confused. "What kind of scene will this be?"
"Put that water away will you dear," Mrs. Flanders says towards the young actress. "There was one scene I've been wanting to add to the movie.
Your character has done so much looking at and flirting with the Lady Verona, that it's natural that Cutty Cuthbert would...when he's alone...
have a moment of masturbation in his room. Just a quick jerk off. That's what your character would be doing right now."
Part 70.
The tub is half way filled with warm water when Miss Bartlette comes into the room. "You still have your clothes on," she says, looking somewhat disappointed. Stian, while the water was running, was looking in the bathroom mirror. He was looking at himself, doing a biceps muscle pose
with his right arm. It was the first time he really noticed how much more muscle definition there is on his upper body. Pleased with the discovery, Stian turns to Miss Bartlette and he shows off to her.
"I'm really getting ripped with all the exercising and dieting. Mrs. Ginger is making me eat more protein now. Take a look at these abs", and he
switches from flexing his bicep to sucking his breath in and flexing his tummy muscles.
Miss Bartlette steps up close and she places a hand on the firm stomach.
"Ooooh, nice and firm. You got anything else nice you want to show me?" and when Stian remains silent while grinning stupidly she says,
"Get into the tub will you."
Stian laughs and he takes off his shorts. Not having any underwear on, his dick springs up, showing he's already getting aroused. He gets into
the tub, leaving the shower curtain where it is against the wall. No need for privacy today. For once his bathroom buddy is a welcome visitor.
But before Stian can sit down in the rising water Miss Bartlette stops him.
"You look different now," the young actress says, looking downward.
Stian assumes she must be referring to his penis, or maybe the balls. Something has changed, but what specifically does she mean. "What's
different?"
"You have some hair showing down there. Last time I saw you...saw it, you were shaved smooth."
Stian laughs and he looks down at himself. Sure enough, little dark brown blades of grass have sprung above the giant tree trunk. At the area
of the two large boulders south of the tree everything is still smooth. Stian hasn't begun growing any hairs yet in the other parts of the nether
regions. Over the last couple weeks, Stian has been wondering what it will be like to have a full patch of pubes again. At first seeing himself
bald as a baby down there was embarrassing. But he's gotten used to it and it no longer bothers him to be seen with a hairless weenie. Nobody
makes fun of him, and most of the actors and crew seem to be impressed with what they see, hair or no hair.
Stian laughs and he looks up. "I haven't done a scene where I got my clothes off in over a week. I had no idea pubic hair could grow that quickly."
"That's not the only thing that grows fast on you. Now I'm going to turn off the water to the faucet and switch it on for the shower attachment." Miss Bartlette stops the flow from one source, turns on the shower head which is on a short flexible hose. "Now you hold still Stian, and I'll get
you rinsed off...and then I'll scrub you."
The jets of water from the shower head are nice and warm and soothing. Stian is hosed down from the head and then downward.
When the water jets hit the semi-hard penis Miss Bartlett moved the shower attachment closer, giving the genitals a full blast. The slight stinging
of the hot water on his exposed shaft and dick head was most stimulating. Instantly the hardon reaches full capacity, springing up so quickly that
even Stian is amazed at its rapid ascent toward the ceiling.
"Now that's how a soldier stands up and salutes," Miss Bartlette says, and she changes the angle of the spray to hit upward on the low dangling
ball sack.
Stian can feel his arousal meter reach nine on a scale of one to ten. A few more minutes of this shower massage on his manhood and he won't
need to use his hands to get an orgasm. It'll happen all on its own. When the time comes should he warn her? It's something in the back of his
mind as he tries to maintain some sense of control over his physical responses to the excitement of displaying his body for the lovely and adorable
actress. It all feels so good, and Stian closes his eyes and his mind wanders off...
A year earlier, one of the first times he masturbated while lying in bed, Stian actually imagined he was in the Mermaid movie. He saw himself
walking along a rocky shoreline and a dark figure in the water moves toward him. Stian stands there amazed and gob smacked as a young mermaid,
naked from the tail up, half crawls half fish flops her way up to him. Before he can even say his name in introduction the fantastic half female
half fish tugs the swimsuit down to the ankles. "Mmmm...I love big worms," the mermaid girl says. "The bigger the juicier." And suddenly, the
little tittied dark haired girl has Stian's dick in her mouth, and the beautiful creature is contentedly sucking like a happy calf attached to its
mother's udder. The image was enough to make his whole body shudder as an intense orgasm seized up every muscle in his young body.
In the present day, standing beside the tub, the pretty little princess of a spoiled rotten actress isn't naked, not even from the tail upward...but
the delightful expression on her lovely face is enough to make Stian's heart go pitter patter and send all that blood to form a most prodigious
boner. It feels massive and heavy. Stian could hit Miss Bartlette over the head with it instead of a caveman's club to knock her out and drag her
back to his cave to make incredible sex with her...but that's getting too far ahead....and the shower head is only a few inches away from his
swollen dark pink dickhead, the streams of water pounding on the sensitive skin, setting off all the nerve endings. The spine tingles all the way up and down.
"Barretta, you can wash me off anytime you want to," and whether he wanted to or not Stian can feels his balls tightening up, signaling that
he's getting close to the climax, and he's not even soaped up yet. "Enough...enough...I can't take any more...I'm going to lose it." and Stian
opens his eyes...
Standing in the bathroom, just inside the door (which had never been closed if Stian can recall correctly) is Mrs. Ginger. And standing beside
his tutor is his director. Mrs. Flanders has just made an unannounced and unexpected visit. With the sound of the shower running nobody heard
anyone enter the cabin. With the door to the bathroom open they just came on in and are standing there looking more than amused. Mrs. Ginger
looks downright gleeful.
Still hitting Stian on the dick with the shower stream, Miss Bartlette looks over toward the two ladies. "Oh hi Mrs. Ginger. Hello Mrs. Flanders.
Stian was hot and I offered to cool him down."
"He certainly looks like he was hot and bothered by something. I wonder what could have him so...uptight and upright?" Mrs. Ginger says, as she
continues to smile.
"I got some news for you Stian," Mrs. Flanders says. "It's time we shot your next scene. You are in the perfect condition for it, and we will only
need a minimal crew to do the shooting. Mrs. Ginger, will you inform the needed personnel to report to Mr. Strickland's cabin."
"Shoot a scene tonight? Shoot it here?" Stian asks, looking stunned and confused. "What kind of scene will this be?"
"Put that water away will you dear," Mrs. Flanders says towards the young actress. "There was one scene I've been wanting to add to the movie.
Your character has done so much looking at and flirting with the Lady Verona, that it's natural that Cutty Cuthbert would...when he's alone...
have a moment of masturbation in his room. Just a quick jerk off. That's what your character would be doing right now."