KHAN-E
Legend in My Own Mind
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OOC: This thread is designed to examine and reveal the sexual development of a young lady.
The SRP will be written in a series of vignettes involving different characters. These vignettes will be controlled, meaning no one is to post until they are invited to join the story.
This is a somewhat different and unique variation of the SRP, but one that I believe will work quite well in the telling of the story at hand.
If interested in joining in the play, PM me. Please have a brief description of your suggested character and how she or he might fit into the story.
CENTRAL CHARACTER: Lynn Shriver - 18 years of age; long, dark, curly hair; dark complexion; dark brown eyes; 5'7"; long legs; 34-26-36. Lynn is an heiress of the Shriver estate, daughter of one of the wealthiest and most powerful men in the country.
Lynn has lived a very sheltered life, being home schooled and cared for by governesses. AS our story begins, Lynn has never had a sexual encounter. She barely knows about masturbation. But she is certainly curious about her sexuality.
Her parents have hired a new tutor for what would be Lynn's Senior Year of High School work. It is this tutor's responsibility to prepare Lynn for entrance into an Ivy League institution, even though Lynn has never been in a classroom envirionment.
Lynn's parents believe that world travel would best help to prepare their daughter for college. So, the new tutor will be required to accompany Lynn on such travels.
AND NOW, THE SAGA BEGINS.......
IC: Lynn looked glumly out the window of her third floor suite. The rain falling on the gardens only intensified her gloomy mood. The new tutor was due to arrive at any time.
Why did her parents insist on a tutor? Lynn had never understood why she could not have gone to a normal school. It would have been nice to have gone to high school football games, dances, plays.
Instead her father bought an NFL franchise, a night club, and three Broadway theaters. Lynn always had the best. Lynn always had everything money could buy. But she had learned the old saying was true, "Money can't buy happiness."
Money was also useless in buying friends. Or boyfriends. Or girlfriends. Lynn felt very much alone. She didn't even have anyone to talk to about, well, woman things. Sex. Lynn wasn't even sure she knew the meaning of that little three letter word.
Oh, Lynn knew anatomy, and biology, and had even written a paper, "Human Sexual Response and Intercourse" as part of last year's studies. But she knew there was more to SEX than the dry textbook material she had studied.
Her eighteen year old body was telling her there was more. Much more. And Lynn had no one with whom she could discuss the subject.
So, here she sat, brooding. It was a rainy day and her new tutor was due to arrive. Lynn's gloomy thoughts were interupted by a knock at the door of her suite.
"Miss Lynn, your new tutor is waiting in the library," Reginald the butler announced.
"Tell everybody I'll be right down," Lynn listlessly replied. She stood and looked at her reflction in the mirror. Her black dress fit her mood perfectly, but with her dark complexion, she did look good. She almost smiled.
Lynn walked down the back stairs, even though the front stairs would have brought her closer to the library. She wasn't in a hurry to meet the new tutor. As she descended the stairs she wondered just how old and haggard this lady would be.
"Oh, well, I guess I'll grin and bear it," Lynn said softly to herself as she walked down the Grand Hall to the Library doors.
Reginald met her at the doors. "Miss Lynn, Ma'am, your parents had to leave. Some business in Boston. Please allow me to announce you."
"Whatever!" sighed Lynn.
Reginald opened the large oak doors. "Miss Lynn Shriver," he announced as if she were the guest at a formal ball.
Lynn slowly walked into the large room.
The SRP will be written in a series of vignettes involving different characters. These vignettes will be controlled, meaning no one is to post until they are invited to join the story.
This is a somewhat different and unique variation of the SRP, but one that I believe will work quite well in the telling of the story at hand.
If interested in joining in the play, PM me. Please have a brief description of your suggested character and how she or he might fit into the story.
CENTRAL CHARACTER: Lynn Shriver - 18 years of age; long, dark, curly hair; dark complexion; dark brown eyes; 5'7"; long legs; 34-26-36. Lynn is an heiress of the Shriver estate, daughter of one of the wealthiest and most powerful men in the country.
Lynn has lived a very sheltered life, being home schooled and cared for by governesses. AS our story begins, Lynn has never had a sexual encounter. She barely knows about masturbation. But she is certainly curious about her sexuality.
Her parents have hired a new tutor for what would be Lynn's Senior Year of High School work. It is this tutor's responsibility to prepare Lynn for entrance into an Ivy League institution, even though Lynn has never been in a classroom envirionment.
Lynn's parents believe that world travel would best help to prepare their daughter for college. So, the new tutor will be required to accompany Lynn on such travels.
AND NOW, THE SAGA BEGINS.......
IC: Lynn looked glumly out the window of her third floor suite. The rain falling on the gardens only intensified her gloomy mood. The new tutor was due to arrive at any time.
Why did her parents insist on a tutor? Lynn had never understood why she could not have gone to a normal school. It would have been nice to have gone to high school football games, dances, plays.
Instead her father bought an NFL franchise, a night club, and three Broadway theaters. Lynn always had the best. Lynn always had everything money could buy. But she had learned the old saying was true, "Money can't buy happiness."
Money was also useless in buying friends. Or boyfriends. Or girlfriends. Lynn felt very much alone. She didn't even have anyone to talk to about, well, woman things. Sex. Lynn wasn't even sure she knew the meaning of that little three letter word.
Oh, Lynn knew anatomy, and biology, and had even written a paper, "Human Sexual Response and Intercourse" as part of last year's studies. But she knew there was more to SEX than the dry textbook material she had studied.
Her eighteen year old body was telling her there was more. Much more. And Lynn had no one with whom she could discuss the subject.
So, here she sat, brooding. It was a rainy day and her new tutor was due to arrive. Lynn's gloomy thoughts were interupted by a knock at the door of her suite.
"Miss Lynn, your new tutor is waiting in the library," Reginald the butler announced.
"Tell everybody I'll be right down," Lynn listlessly replied. She stood and looked at her reflction in the mirror. Her black dress fit her mood perfectly, but with her dark complexion, she did look good. She almost smiled.
Lynn walked down the back stairs, even though the front stairs would have brought her closer to the library. She wasn't in a hurry to meet the new tutor. As she descended the stairs she wondered just how old and haggard this lady would be.
"Oh, well, I guess I'll grin and bear it," Lynn said softly to herself as she walked down the Grand Hall to the Library doors.
Reginald met her at the doors. "Miss Lynn, Ma'am, your parents had to leave. Some business in Boston. Please allow me to announce you."
"Whatever!" sighed Lynn.
Reginald opened the large oak doors. "Miss Lynn Shriver," he announced as if she were the guest at a formal ball.
Lynn slowly walked into the large room.