It's Saturday afternoon and I really need to clean my apartment. My girlfriend stopped by, not knowing I had a little cleaning in mind. I tried to do my best to clean, but as soon as she dropped to her knees to grab things under the bed, I knew we weren't going to get much cleaning done after all.
The listener wakes up tied to the bed after a tinder date where the speaker informs her that he drugged her and has invited dozens of men over to rape her. However, through the entire thing he stays by her side, comforting her, stroking her hair, encouraging her, and calling her a good girl, before finally taking her himself when it’s all over.
I've had this incredible crush on my employee for a year now. She's smart, sexy, and stunning. I haven't had the courage to ask her out, because I wasn't sure she wanted me back. But we're on a big business trip, and it's the final evening. I'm going all out tonight. We'll see if she's game.
I'm sick in the head as I stalk a beautiful woman I ran into at the local store. All she did was make small talk with a bit of flirting, however I took this the wrong way. I show that teasing bitch not to ever flirt with me unless she means it.
**This is a sequel to "I Think We Should Get Closer"** It's the morning after some really steamy sex with my employee. I feel like I did it. I told her how I felt and it was amazing. Now we can enjoy our Saturday together. Just us. Or so I thought.
I'm at a company party celebrating the departure of our CEO, and all I want is to for it to be over. Luckily, my buddy works as a chef at the restaurant, and so I've been hiding in the back with him all night.
I have to present the cake for everyone shortly, but I'm taking as long as I can. It's just my luck that the new girl, who has been nothing but a nuisance since she joined, comes looking for the cake and we both end up locked in the fridge together.
After coming home from a mission. You think you can breathe and relax, little do you know, All your secrets are about to unfold and Karma is on her way to collect.
This is the first episode of the Incubus series and a follow up to the prologue. It's a couple weeks after the mysterious death of those classmates and your chance encounter with what seems to be some sort of demon outside of a night club. You've been feeling down and so you go on a Tinder date to help yourself feel better. The guy is cute enough, so you take him home. One thing leads to another, and you find yourself having sex with him before you know it. Unfortunately for you, that demon has chosen this exact moment to come back. I hope you're ready to take your date to a whole new level.
This is the prologue an improv series I am doing called "Incubus". The story follows a young college girl who encounters an Incubus demon, and it shows her just how things really are.
This is an improvisation done with no script and in one take. It contains very heavy MDom themes including Rape and coincidental "accidents" happening to people. This is a very dark theme, and I only advise that you proceed if you are comfortable with that.
I have a secret. One I've kept to myself for quite a while. I like murdering women and disposing of their bodies. It's been years, and I've never been caught.
That is, until my curious daughter decided to poke her nose where it didn't belong. I of course found her, and well, I decide we're going to have some fun.
Some quality Daddy/Daughter time.
I know your ways. I know your methods. I know that you you think that you can have anything that you ask for. That you can just charm your way to have exactly what you want.
I know that you´re a needy little brat.
**This is a follow up to "Where Were You In The Morning"** I know I was supposed to fly home, but I couldn't bring myself to do it. After the last 24 hours I've had, I just can't leave her. So I'm waiting for her outside of the hotel, hoping she's up for a surprise...
It's Valentines day and I am out at a bar alone. I receive a call from my ex girlfriend asking me to come by her place to fix something for her. But little do I know, I'll be fixing my heart along the way.
This is a SFW audio that does not contain any deep sexual themes. It is intended to be listened to as an enjoyable romance on Valentine's Day.
It's a rainy afternoon, and my girlfriend has been sleeping all day. I can tell she's a bit stressed out, and I want to help her relax. I'm going to give her a massage, and well, see where it leads...
I'm a guard at the worst prison I can imagine, a women's prison. I've been here for a couple years, and I've been trying to transfer out since day 1. To make matters worse, one of the inmates is a continual thorn in my side. She fights, sells drugs, and causes issues constantly. I've been waiting for the right time to show her why it's a bad idea to fuck with the guards, but I haven't had one yet.
That is...until now.
In this script, you are a gentle dom guiding the listener through her first blowjob. The script begins immediately after you eat her out. After some making out and a guided handjob, she tells you that she wants to try and give and give you a blowjob for the first time. You try and guide her through it as gently as you can, but your more dominant side can't help but peek through.
You've been dumped by your boyfriend and you don't really understand why. It's been hard on you, but you are recovering. You've decided to take a yoga class as a way to relax, but you just can't get the pain off your mind. You're almost done with the class but the Incubus decides to make another appearance. Luckily for you, he's got some surprises in store this time.
This is an audio I recorded as an improv letter to my soulmate, wherever she is, caste in the story of Beauty and the Beast. I speak to you, my Love, as Beast does to Belle after she left his castle. This is a real discussion from me to my true love, wherever she is. THIS IS NOT A SEXY TALK. I talk about how I've missed you, what I've done wrong, the symbolism of Beauty and the Beast, and how I long for you to love me back. I miss you, Belle.
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