I Got Caught Naked
Naked for school play
When I was in college I was a theater major. We put on plays for the public every other Friday night. For one of our plays when I was a junior, me and some other theater majors wrote a script about a wealthy businessman who gets caught commiting adultery with a female employee. I was the employee who he had sex with.
For about a month we practiced the play. As part of the play I had to strip on stage until I was topless and in panties or even a thong. And while I was behind a couch or under bed covers I had to take my panties off too. It was embarrassing enough to do it in front of fellow theater performers (many of whom were male). I figured it would be even more embarrassing to do it in front of a big crowd. But part of me liked how daring it was.
My parents were driving up to see the play with my brother, who was 18 at the time and attending my college. My boyfriend was going to see the play as well.
When the real performance of the play began I saw that there were about 100 people in the crowd. Mr character's name was Lisa Smith. From the beginning of the play I was a slut in short skirts and makeup, constantly trying to seduce the boss. The boss, whose name was Mr. Green, was played by a student named Harry. It was widely known in the workplace that Mr. Green had affairs with many female employees in the past. But Mr. Green had attempted to stop this habit and hadn't cheated on his wife in years.
Eventually I went to a whole new level toward the middle of the play. I went into Mr. Green's office and removed my shirt and pants. I was now in my bra and boyshort panties, in front of the whole crowd. I asked Mr. Green if I looked as good in a bra and underwear as his wife did. He say I looked good but told me to put my clothes back on. Still not giving up, I walked up to Mr. Green and asked him to touch my bra covered breasts. He did so and got aroused. Then I took my bra off as well. I was topless in front of the whole crowd. Mr. Green continued to touch my breasts. He told me my boobs were nice.
Then I got behind a couch in Mr. Green's office. I took off my boyshort panties as well, and threw the panties so that the entire crowd knew I was now naked. The crowd couldn't see the bottom half of my naked body, but Harry (the person playing Mr. Green) could. Everybody backstage and behind the curtains, including some people filming the play, could see me nude as well.
I asked Mr.Green what he thought of my fully naked body. He said I looked good. He told me he wanted me to come to his house to have sex on Thursday the next week, when his wife was out of town. I accepted the offer.
Then the curtain closed and the scene ended. I was rushed offstage by the producers, some of whom were male. I was allowed to pick up my clothes, but wasn't allowed to put them on because they needed to begin the next scene as quickly as possible. As soon as I exited the stage the next scene ( which did not involve me) began.
I was lead completely naked through the backstage hallway to the women's dressing room. Almost every actor and actress saw me naked during my backstage walk. I was sat down in a chair there, still naked, and a whole lot of makeup was poured on me. Then I was allowed to put on different clothes for the next scene I would be involved in. The clothes I put on were a g string thong, a bra and a very skimpy dress. One of the makeup artists noticed that my pubic hair sticked a little out of the thong, which was skimpier than the underwear I was wearing in the previous scene. So she got a razor and shaved that part of my public hair off.
The next scene I was involved in didn't begin for a while. In the meantime during the play, Mr. Green learned that his business was going very badly. He also had a few arguments with his wife. After about 20 minutes, it was time for me to get back on stage.
More makeup decorated than ever, I was in Mr. Green's house. He was a little resistant about having sex. To persuade him I stripped to my bra and thong. I asked him to spank my bare butt and he did so. Then I took my bra off as well. The whole crowd could see my boobs and my butt. I asked him to have sex and he was still resistant.
I then got into his bed. After putting the covers on myself I took off my thong and put it on top of the covers. Even though I was under the covers the whole crowd knew I was naked.
Mr. Green then stripped to his boxers. After getting under the covers he took his boxers off as well. Then we faked having sex under the bed covers.
Then the stage background changed to signify morning. Mr. Green realized that shoot he was late to work. Then his wife called. She said she was coming home earlier than expected, and in fact she was in the driveway right now. Oh no Mr. Green realized. He put on his boxers back on before leaving the covers (so the crowd couldn't see him naked.) Then he put the rest of his clothes on. He then rushed me out of bed. I put my thong back on before leaving the covers but was otherwise naked. I was about to get the rest of my clothes back on, but then the door to the house opened and his wife walked in. He told me to hide under the bed and forget about my clothes.
Mr. Green greeted his wife, who told him there was a car in the driveway that didn't belong to him or her. Mrs. Green then noticed the clothes of another women scattered in the living room. She asked what other women was in the house and he refused to answer. She then searched the most obvious hiding place-under the bed. Where of course she found me, still topless and in a thong.
She dragged me out from under the bed by my hair. She beat me up pretty badly. She then threw me out of the house. She opened the door back up to throw me my purse and car keys. I asked her if she could let me have my clothes back as well since I was still topless and in a thong. She said no and that she was being kind to let me keep my thong on. I asked again for my clothes again and she still said no. All of this was already in the script ahead of time.
Then Mrs. Green did something that wasn't written in the script we had spent weeks practicing. She pulled my thong down, leaving me completely naked in front of the crowd. I tried to pull my thong up, but she was stepping on top of it. She said "leave my house bitch and don't fuck around with my husband." I then ran away from her and went to my car.
Then the scene ended and the curtain closed. I was rushed backstage. I was told to stay in my birthday suit since that's what I would be wearing the next time I would be on stage. I complained that I was supposed to be allowed to keep my thong on, but they told me this was far from the first time a script had been changed on the spot. Several of the other actors and actresses told me I was doing a good job.
On stage, Mrs. Green yelled at Mr. Green for a while and threw some books. Then the curtain closed again and I was called back on stage to act again.
Clad in nothing but my birthday suit, I was driving home in my car (Or rather the fake car used in the play.) I then got out of the car, crying, and ran into my apartment. I then got dressed and headed to work. Once I got to work, Mr. Green told me I was fired. He unfired me once I threatened to sue him.
The play continued for a while. Mr. Green's wife divorced him and business tanked. Then, in the very last scene of the play, I informed Mr. Green I was pregnant.
Before I went back on the stage for my bow some of the other actors and actresses forcibly stripped me naked. So the audience got one last look at my birthday suit.
After the play was over I met with my brother, parents and boyfriend. They all told me I had done well. I asked my boyfriend if he had minded that somebody else had touched me naked on stage. He said no it was just a play.
Although this was embarrassing there was a bit of a thrill to it. And yes I performed in the same play again a few months later. And stripped naked again.
When I was in college I was a theater major. We put on plays for the public every other Friday night. For one of our plays when I was a junior, me and some other theater majors wrote a script about a wealthy businessman who gets caught commiting adultery with a female employee. I was the employee who he had sex with.
For about a month we practiced the play. As part of the play I had to strip on stage until I was topless and in panties or even a thong. And while I was behind a couch or under bed covers I had to take my panties off too. It was embarrassing enough to do it in front of fellow theater performers (many of whom were male). I figured it would be even more embarrassing to do it in front of a big crowd. But part of me liked how daring it was.
My parents were driving up to see the play with my brother, who was 18 at the time and attending my college. My boyfriend was going to see the play as well.
When the real performance of the play began I saw that there were about 100 people in the crowd. Mr character's name was Lisa Smith. From the beginning of the play I was a slut in short skirts and makeup, constantly trying to seduce the boss. The boss, whose name was Mr. Green, was played by a student named Harry. It was widely known in the workplace that Mr. Green had affairs with many female employees in the past. But Mr. Green had attempted to stop this habit and hadn't cheated on his wife in years.
Eventually I went to a whole new level toward the middle of the play. I went into Mr. Green's office and removed my shirt and pants. I was now in my bra and boyshort panties, in front of the whole crowd. I asked Mr. Green if I looked as good in a bra and underwear as his wife did. He say I looked good but told me to put my clothes back on. Still not giving up, I walked up to Mr. Green and asked him to touch my bra covered breasts. He did so and got aroused. Then I took my bra off as well. I was topless in front of the whole crowd. Mr. Green continued to touch my breasts. He told me my boobs were nice.
Then I got behind a couch in Mr. Green's office. I took off my boyshort panties as well, and threw the panties so that the entire crowd knew I was now naked. The crowd couldn't see the bottom half of my naked body, but Harry (the person playing Mr. Green) could. Everybody backstage and behind the curtains, including some people filming the play, could see me nude as well.
I asked Mr.Green what he thought of my fully naked body. He said I looked good. He told me he wanted me to come to his house to have sex on Thursday the next week, when his wife was out of town. I accepted the offer.
Then the curtain closed and the scene ended. I was rushed offstage by the producers, some of whom were male. I was allowed to pick up my clothes, but wasn't allowed to put them on because they needed to begin the next scene as quickly as possible. As soon as I exited the stage the next scene ( which did not involve me) began.
I was lead completely naked through the backstage hallway to the women's dressing room. Almost every actor and actress saw me naked during my backstage walk. I was sat down in a chair there, still naked, and a whole lot of makeup was poured on me. Then I was allowed to put on different clothes for the next scene I would be involved in. The clothes I put on were a g string thong, a bra and a very skimpy dress. One of the makeup artists noticed that my pubic hair sticked a little out of the thong, which was skimpier than the underwear I was wearing in the previous scene. So she got a razor and shaved that part of my public hair off.
The next scene I was involved in didn't begin for a while. In the meantime during the play, Mr. Green learned that his business was going very badly. He also had a few arguments with his wife. After about 20 minutes, it was time for me to get back on stage.
More makeup decorated than ever, I was in Mr. Green's house. He was a little resistant about having sex. To persuade him I stripped to my bra and thong. I asked him to spank my bare butt and he did so. Then I took my bra off as well. The whole crowd could see my boobs and my butt. I asked him to have sex and he was still resistant.
I then got into his bed. After putting the covers on myself I took off my thong and put it on top of the covers. Even though I was under the covers the whole crowd knew I was naked.
Mr. Green then stripped to his boxers. After getting under the covers he took his boxers off as well. Then we faked having sex under the bed covers.
Then the stage background changed to signify morning. Mr. Green realized that shoot he was late to work. Then his wife called. She said she was coming home earlier than expected, and in fact she was in the driveway right now. Oh no Mr. Green realized. He put on his boxers back on before leaving the covers (so the crowd couldn't see him naked.) Then he put the rest of his clothes on. He then rushed me out of bed. I put my thong back on before leaving the covers but was otherwise naked. I was about to get the rest of my clothes back on, but then the door to the house opened and his wife walked in. He told me to hide under the bed and forget about my clothes.
Mr. Green greeted his wife, who told him there was a car in the driveway that didn't belong to him or her. Mrs. Green then noticed the clothes of another women scattered in the living room. She asked what other women was in the house and he refused to answer. She then searched the most obvious hiding place-under the bed. Where of course she found me, still topless and in a thong.
She dragged me out from under the bed by my hair. She beat me up pretty badly. She then threw me out of the house. She opened the door back up to throw me my purse and car keys. I asked her if she could let me have my clothes back as well since I was still topless and in a thong. She said no and that she was being kind to let me keep my thong on. I asked again for my clothes again and she still said no. All of this was already in the script ahead of time.
Then Mrs. Green did something that wasn't written in the script we had spent weeks practicing. She pulled my thong down, leaving me completely naked in front of the crowd. I tried to pull my thong up, but she was stepping on top of it. She said "leave my house bitch and don't fuck around with my husband." I then ran away from her and went to my car.
Then the scene ended and the curtain closed. I was rushed backstage. I was told to stay in my birthday suit since that's what I would be wearing the next time I would be on stage. I complained that I was supposed to be allowed to keep my thong on, but they told me this was far from the first time a script had been changed on the spot. Several of the other actors and actresses told me I was doing a good job.
On stage, Mrs. Green yelled at Mr. Green for a while and threw some books. Then the curtain closed again and I was called back on stage to act again.
Clad in nothing but my birthday suit, I was driving home in my car (Or rather the fake car used in the play.) I then got out of the car, crying, and ran into my apartment. I then got dressed and headed to work. Once I got to work, Mr. Green told me I was fired. He unfired me once I threatened to sue him.
The play continued for a while. Mr. Green's wife divorced him and business tanked. Then, in the very last scene of the play, I informed Mr. Green I was pregnant.
Before I went back on the stage for my bow some of the other actors and actresses forcibly stripped me naked. So the audience got one last look at my birthday suit.
After the play was over I met with my brother, parents and boyfriend. They all told me I had done well. I asked my boyfriend if he had minded that somebody else had touched me naked on stage. He said no it was just a play.
Although this was embarrassing there was a bit of a thrill to it. And yes I performed in the same play again a few months later. And stripped naked again.
