Trapped Inside the Audio by the Scriptwriter

Transcript

Hey. So, uh, here I am. Can I come in? Thanks.

Sure. I'd love some water. Oh, great.

So, um, well, nice place you got there. Very spacious. Kind of modern.

Lots of natural light. And I must admit, you look nothing like I imagined. Oh, not in a bad way.

I mean, you're beautiful. Really. Oh, you really are.

Kind of knocked the breath out of me. Oh, thank you. You know, I'm so surprised you asked me here.

I've seen you around, but we've never really chatted. You seem to know my name, and I know yours. Have you collaborated much before? Oh, yeah? Did you like it? Oh, yeah, I have done some.

Couldn't think of a reason to say no to you, so here I am. Uh, how do you want this to work? I can tell you my kinks, and you can write them into the script, right? How about a trope or a concept? My audience tends to like Dom characters, so I would love it if you could write something like that.

Oh, a C&C script? Dubious content? Yeah, sure, I've done plenty of that.

Body betrayal? Oh, that's also good. Personal favorite.

No tentacles, right? No tentacles, right? Yeah, I have some hard limits.

That being one of them, hentai stuff is just weird and unrealistic. No one is going to fuck an octopus, am I right? Or, like, be publicly but secretly groped and fucked on a train.

Now, big tits, I don't mind. But cartoons? I outgrew those a long time ago.

You all right? You got kind of quiet there. I didn't offend you, did I? You sure? Okay, good.

Okay, so, uh, what's the concept? A yandere vibe? Have you written one of those before? Yeah, I don't know.

That stuff is kind of weird, too. You know, hentai again. Hentai again.

What? You're acting weird again. Listen, you want to collaborate, right? These are my limits, and it's not like I am king-shaming you here.

I wouldn't do that. All I'm asking is for some tit-fucking, maybe. Lots of grinding, under 2,000 words.

If you could make it edgy, but not too edgy, a bully. Oh, yeah, step-sets, definitely. Can't beat the sexual tension in those.

The forbidden nature of that kind of script. Actually, I'm not sure if I am step-son material. I don't feel confident being a dilf, either.

Dilf, either. How about a roommate-to-lovers? Everyone loves those.

Or something wholesome? Those do well. Something nasty? Those do really well.

Just nothing too abstract. Hey, uh, how about something cheerful and funny? Okay, now I can tell you're getting a little upset.

Was it the hentai comment? How about you tell me what you like to write? I'm sure we can agree on something there.

You like to write switches? What's that? Oh, yeah, I don't know.

That sounds pretty complicated. What do you like about that kind of thing? Lust? Transformation? Okay, yeah, I can try it.

What about wet sounds? You know, the actual fucking part. Want to tell me about that? What is your vision, oh, script writer? I am at your mercy here.

Sure, everyone wants to hear an orgasm. A legit one. Male moans.

Yeah, I said male moans. Different from girl moans. Oh, my God.

Don't tell me you're that kind of feminist. You've got to be kidding me. You're not serious.

This space is post-feminism. Post-modern. Check that and all your feelings at the door.

Or just don't even try it. Check that and all your feelings at the door. Or just don't listen.

You know what? I think we're done here. You are thinking too much.

You're too sensitive. I am out of here. Um, where's the door? You had a perfectly good front door right here.

I just went right through it. What the fuck? Did it just get darker in here? More cave-like or basement-y? This is some weird-ass shit.

Ah, no cell service. Okay. What the fuck is going on? Let me out of here right now.

Or what? I'll report you to the mods. Uh, no, it's not.

No, it's fucking not getting hard. Stay right there. Don't fucking, don't come any fucking closer.

Feels like, it feels like there's this, like, ghost hand stroking my cock. Mm. This is obscene.

It's sadistic. You won't get away with this. No one's going to perform your script.

You know why? Because it's sick. It's strange.

Standing there with your arms crossed like nothing's happening. And your little smirk on your lips. What did you say? I didn't catch it.

Oh, fuck. You said in an audio, I can only hear you scream. What kind of disgusting perversion is that? Trying to quote the alien movies or some shit? You're right.

This is some kind of sci-fi dystopia. Oh, God. Oh, God, I'm going to fucking cum right here in my pants.

Oh, Jesus. Oh, Jesus. Oh, fuck.

Oh, God. Oh, Jesus, I'm ruined. I can't go out in public like this.

You know, I wish you'd do something other than stand there looking like a fucking serial killer. How about a deal? How's that? No, I can't.

I can't get hard again. I'm too fucking sensitive. Oh, listen.

Oh, let's make a deal. What do you even want? What is the motive here? Or are you like, like the Joker? Just want to watch the world burn? No, no, no, no.

Oh, don't get on your knees in front of me, please. Please. Please.

I don't want. No, please. Please.

No, I don't. I don't want. Oh, your lips.

Oh, your tongue. Oh, no fucking way. Look, it's getting bigger.

This is not possible. Not in real fucking life. Oh, stop licking it.

I'm begging. Oh, please stop. I can't fucking take it.

This is your script. Please. Only you can make it stop.

Oh, oh, oh. Oh, you. When will it stop? It's your.

Oh, it's so fucking big. Oh my god, look at my balls. They're gigantic and so heavy and full.

I feel like I could burst. Are you, are you trying to get it in your mouth? It'll never fucking fit.

Are you out of your mind? You are out of your. Are you out of your god damn mind? Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, yeah.

Oh, oh, suck it, slut. You want this. You want me to fuck your face with this huge cock.

Oh yeah, you don't have to ask me twice. Oh yeah, I love the way you gag and choke. I need to get it down even further.

Swallow more of it. I want to see it pulsing in your throat. Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh.

You like to hear men come, like to hear them beg and moan almost as much as I like to be loved.