Additional Tags: ["Good Boy"] to ["Sir"] [Jealous] [Possessive] [Condom] [Punishment] [Rough Sex] [Standing Doggy] [D/S Dynamic]

Summary: After narrowly outshining you during your company's performance review season, your hot rival swiped the big promotion you were after. Something she hasn't been shy to rub in your face.
You've tried not to let her unprofessional gloating get to you, but when she suddenly drops several hours worth of overtime on you, you finally hit your breaking point.

Tonight you're going to show her exactly what happens when she pushes things too far.

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Excerpt: Do you have any idea the amount of stress I've been under? We are bleeding money. — I have no secretary; no budget; no fucking roadmap.

All I have... Is you. — You're the only one I can trust to get anything done, but... Apparently, you'd rather spend your time on dates with random strangers instead of helping me keep this shitshow afloat.

You have 5 seconds to get out of my office. And if you're still here by the end... I'm gonna show you exactly how jealous I really am.

Summary: While tagging along on your family's annual hike, your sister's best friend instantly managed to trip and hurt her ankle. — So, to avoid a serious injury, you agreed to take her up via the cable car while everyone else took the scenic route.

Surely you and your sister's distractingly hot bestie won't instantly fold under the obvious sexual tension between you now that a sudden rainstorm has left you stuck in the cabin together... Right?

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Excerpt: Y-Yep. - T-Totally... Totally still p-part of the stretch. — That's-ss...a-all this is... We're just-... Just w-warming up for a casual, f-friendly bet...

A bet you have...n-no intention of winning anyway.

W-Well... If you win then...that means I'd have to cook dinner... And we both know I can't cook for shit. - Especially compared to you...

So you were going to lose on purpose either way... Am I right?

You know your knee is one happy accident away from nailing my crotch, right? And our lips are fucking inches apart... Are we really going to pretend like any of this still counts as stretching?

Summary: While tagging along on your family's annual hike, your sister's best friend instantly managed to trip and hurt her ankle. — So, to avoid a serious injury, you agreed to take her up via the cable car while everyone else took the scenic route.

Surely you and your sister's distractingly hot bestie won't instantly fold under the obvious sexual tension between you now that a sudden rainstorm has left you stuck in the cabin together... Right?

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Excerpt: Y-Yep. - T-Totally... Totally still p-part of the stretch. — That's-ss...a-all this is... We're just-... Just w-warming up for a casual, f-friendly bet...

A bet you have...n-no intention of winning anyway.

W-Well... If you win then...that means I'd have to cook dinner... And we both know I can't cook for shit. - Especially compared to you...

So you were going to lose on purpose either way... Am I right?

You know your knee is one happy accident away from nailing my crotch, right? And our lips are fucking inches apart... Are we really going to pretend like any of this still counts as stretching?

Additional Tags: [Virgin] [Aphrodisiacs] [Magic] vaguely [Historical] [Archaic Language]

Summary: Following your victory at her father's tourney, a grand wedding was held to join you and your noble wife in marriage. - Yet, on the night that you’re supposed to consummate the union, you two are already having your first lover's spat.

Rather than calling the whole thing off like you feared, your new wife instead hands you a gift: A spell-scroll that she claims will help understand her thoughts on the matter.

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Excerpt: Is he still reading? The spell is not that long. — I know I told father I wished to wed the most skilled fighter in our lands, but why'd that man have to be someone so...dense?... And tall?... And rugged?... And-...
Gods, I'm practically clinging to his arm right now... His thick, burly, muscular arm... It looks so good. — And his scent... Supremes preserve me, it is so utterly addictive.

Wait, I didn't use too much of my own reservoirs on accident, did I? — Oh, Gods no, please don't tell me I unintentionally made him up-cast the spell!... That would mean that-...

"You can-... You can h-hear my thoughts? ... A-All of them?"

Additional Tags: [Virgin] [Aphrodisiacs] [Magic] vaguely [Historical] [Archaic Language]

Summary: Following your victory at her father's tourney, a grand wedding was held to join you and your noble wife in marriage. - Yet, on the night that you’re supposed to consummate the union, you two are already having your first lover's spat.

Rather than calling the whole thing off like you feared, your new wife instead hands you a gift: A spell-scroll that she claims will help understand her thoughts on the matter.

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^(Definitely the most mandatory editing I've packed into a script so far. Also went fairly hard on the old-timey language, so I'm curious to see how this one lands.)

Excerpt: Is he still reading? The spell is not that long. — I know I told father I wished to wed the most skilled fighter in our lands, but why'd that man have to be someone so...dense?... And tall?... And rugged?... And-...
Gods, I'm practically clinging to his arm right now... His thick, burly, muscular arm... It looks so good. — And his scent... Supremes preserve me, it is so utterly addictive.

Wait, I didn't use too much of my own reservoirs on accident, did I? — Oh, Gods no, please don't tell me I unintentionally made him up-cast the spell!... That would mean that-...

"You can-... You can h-hear my thoughts? ... A-All of them?"

Additional Tags: [Safeword Discussion] [Traffic Lights as Safeword] [Against the Window]

Summary: After you and your ex drifted apart ages ago, you honestly didn't expect to ever run into her again; especially not as the big-shot project manager for a large robotics company's public showcase.

You don't plan for things to end up with her gorgeous body pressed flat against the windows of her hotel room while you rail into her from behind either, but... That new suit of hers is doing very dangerous things to you...

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Excerpt: I do enjoy feeling you like this... Your chest against my back; your hands around my waist ... If you weren't currently trying to pull down my pants I'd almost call it romantic.

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I know someone might see us. — I don't care... I've finally got you back; I'm not gonna let something stupid like public decency stop me anymore.

I'm yours, baby... I've always been yours. — My body... My heart... They've been yours since the day we met. So take it. Take me! - Take what's yours the way you fucking deserve to take it!

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All SFX in this script are 100% optional, but suggestions for sounds that would appear particularly often can be found below (freesound links):
SFX: Mechanical whirring (Still has to be cut down to appropriate lengths) | SFX: Camera snapping picture

Additional Tags: [Multiple Speaker Orgasms] [Listener Orgasm] [Sub Speaker] [Dom Listener]

Summary: Since the first day of the semester, your TA has been the bane of your existence. No matter what, she always finds something to criticise about your work. - Some days it's enough to drive you mad.

Fortunately, today you don't need to worry about her or her annoyingly cute face at all.

It's not like she might suddenly show up at the local bondage workshop and demand that you 'show her the ropes' before begging you to fuck her brains out after all...

Inclusivity Notes: Speaker and Listener are both described as having hands and a pussy. | Listener is called "beautiful" and "miss". | Speaker calls herself "good girl". | Speaker mentions having a roommate (referred to as "she"). | There are no mentions of skin colour. | Other body parts mentioned (Speaker only): wrists, ankles, fingers, thighs, breasts, ass, throat, hair, tongue

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Excerpt: Fuck... More. Please keep going. — Use me. Punish me. Make me forget about everything. - The lab, the stress, all of it... Please.

I don't want to be in control. I'm so - fucking - tired of having to be in control all the time.

I want you... I need you. — I need you to crush me into little tiny pieces, until all that's left of me is a happy, drooling puddle of submission.

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Squeeze my throat again ... Mm-hmm. Like that. - Fuck it feels good ... Grope me! Feel up my tits... My thighs; my ass; everywhere!

I am eager. - Eager to learn... Eager to be the best student you've ever had. — A needy, tied up plaything... Just for you...

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Summary: Since the first day of the semester, your TA has been the bane of your existence. No matter what, she always finds something to criticise about your work. - Some days it's enough to drive you mad.

Fortunately, today you don't need to worry about her or her annoyingly cute face at all.

It's not like she might suddenly show up at the local bondage workshop and demand that you 'show her the ropes' before begging you to fuck her brains out after all...

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Excerpt: Fuck, sir... More. Please keep going. — Use me. Punish me. Make me forget about everything. - The lab, the stress, all of it... Please.

I don't want to be in control. I'm so - fucking - tired of having to be in control all the time.

I want you... I need you. — I need you to crush me into little tiny pieces, until all that's left of me is a happy, drooling puddle of submission.

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Squeeze my throat again ... Mm-hmm. Like that. - Fuck it feels good ... Grope me! Feel up my tits... My thighs; my ass; everywhere!

I am eager, sir. - Eager to learn... Eager to be the best student you've ever had. — A needy, tied up plaything... Just for you...

Summary: Since the first day of the semester, your TA has been the bane of your existence. No matter what, she always finds something to criticise about your work. - Some days it's enough to drive you mad.

Fortunately, today you don't need to worry about her or her annoyingly cute face at all.

It's not like she might suddenly show up at the local bondage workshop and demand that you 'show her the ropes' before begging you to fuck her brains out after all...

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Excerpt: Fuck, sir... More. Please keep going. — Use me. Punish me. Make me forget about everything. - The lab, the stress, all of it... Please.

I don't want to be in control. I'm so - fucking - tired of having to be in control all the time.

I want you... I need you. — I need you to crush me into little tiny pieces, until all that's left of me is a happy, drooling puddle of submission.

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Squeeze my throat again ... Mm-hmm. Like that. - Fuck it feels good ... Grope me! Feel up my tits... My thighs; my ass; everywhere!

I am eager, sir. - Eager to learn... Eager to be the best student you've ever had. — A needy, tied up plaything... Just for you...

Summary: You and this girl have been working together for months - plotting and scheming in secret, all in service of one dastardly end goal: For your lovesick best friends to finally start dating each other. — So... Now that that's been accomplished, what better way to celebrate than by admitting how much you and your 'partner in crime' have been craving each other all this time.

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Excerpt: Yeah, we actually did it, didn't we?... Might have taken us months, but... We actually got our best friends to start dating.

Don't get me wrong; I'm happy for them, but like... How can two people who are so obviously into each other be that oblivious to it?

Right? 'Cuz: "What if he doesn't like me like that?" — I swear that girl could be getting the most non-platonic massage ever from a guy that's virtually drooling over her ass, and still not get the hint.

Speaking of... Your hands are kinda slowing down there, buddy. Something got you distracted?

Summary: You and this girl have been working together for months - plotting and scheming in secret, all in service of one dastardly end goal: For your lovesick best friends to finally start dating each other. — As of this week, that goal has finally been reached. So... What better way to celebrate than by finally admitting how much you and your 'partner in crime' have been craving each other all this time.

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Excerpt: Yeah, we actually did it, didn't we?... Might have taken us months, but... We actually got our best friends to start dating.

Don't get me wrong; I'm happy for them, but like... How can two people who are so obviously into each other be that oblivious to it?

Right? 'Cuz: "What if he doesn't like me like that?" — I swear that girl could be getting the most non-platonic massage ever from a guy that's virtually drooling over her ass, and still not get the hint.

Speaking of... Your hands are kinda slowing down there, buddy. Something got you distracted?

Additional Tags: [Former Bully Speaker] [Bratty] [Rough Sex] [Multiple Orgasms] [Pounded into the Mattress]

Summary: From the moment you arrived at your old class's reunion party, you couldn't shake the feeling that someone has been watching you ... That someone turns out to be none other than your former bully, and she hasn't just been watching you - she's been blatantly checking you out. When she finally strikes up a conversation, the pieces quickly fall into place... She hasn't recognised you yet! Not only that, but she's also definitely trying to flirt with you.

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Excerpt: Look, I know I was a total bitch to you in high school, but that doesn't mean you can just-... Fffuckk... Just slide your hand underneath my dress.

Are you just trying to humiliate me? Is that it? Is that why you're s-squeezing my thigh like that?

Oh it's not, is it? Then why are you still...k-keeping me held up against you by my fucking hair, huh?

Because I haven't told you to stop? Fuck you, jackass. I shouldn't have to tell you to-...

Fuck, I can't believe I'm doing this.

Additional Tags: [Multiple Orgasms] [Pounded into the Mattress] [Breaking the Bed]

Wrote my first script and would love to hear some thoughts on the overall execution. Readability in particular is something I'm hoping to get feedback on.

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Summary:

From the moment you arrived at your old class's reunion party, you couldn't shake the feeling that someone was watching you.

That someone turned out to be none other than your former bully, and she hasn't just been watching you - she's been blatantly checking you out. When she finally strikes up a conversation, the pieces quickly fall into place... She hasn't recognised you yet! Not only that, but she's also definitely trying to flirt with you.

Look, I know I was a total bitch to you in high school, but that doesn't mean you can just-... Fffuckk... Just slide your hand underneath my dress.

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Are you just trying to humiliate me? Is that it? Is that why you're s-squeezing my thigh like that?

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Oh it's not, is it? Then why are you still...k-keeping me held up against you by my fucking hair, huh?

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Because I haven't told you to stop? Fuck you, jackass. I shouldn't have to tell you to-...

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Fuck, I can't believe I'm doing this.