Hello darlings. Recently, I have written many private scripts that won't appear on GWA as script offers, but that will gradually be added to the ebook Ravish a Girl and that you'll get to listen to fills of. Space Girls was one of these secret projects.

A new one went live today: Ravished by an Englishman. Listen to it here. I believe this is one of my very best scripts. It began when the lovely /u/RuthieRenAgain shared a fantasy of hers and I offered to write it. She graciously said yes, so here we are.

In Ravished by an Englishman, Ruthie plays a sweet American ingenue at her first English ball, and /u/MoondanceWithMe plays the part of a rake, a rogue, a rascal, who will take shameless advantage of our poor quivering, bosomy American belle. Guest appearances by the relentlessly sexy /u/funfettikitten and /u/AurallyAroused2, who spend much of the audio making like rabbits in a secret bower in the garden, while Ruthie gets helplessly deflowered nearby.

Tags: [MF4A] Ravished by an Englishman[Collab] [Historical Scene] [American Woman Seeking a British Suitor][Waltz] [Flirtation] [Seduction] [Voyeurism] [Cunnilingus] [Resistance] [Rape] [Rogue] [Rake] [Ravishing] [Blowjob] [Manipulation] [Not a Gentleman at all] [Body Betrayal] [Heiress][Victorian Period]

If this sounds like your waltz, cum inside and listen.

The script is included in the ebook Ravish a Girl.

Thank you, Ruthie. I am so delighted I got to write this.

Ruthie says Ravished by an Englishman was her own cherished erotic fantasy from the nights when she was first becoming a woman. If you'd like hear Ruthie star in my own erotic fantasy from the nights when I was first becoming a man, come listen to her play a rescued princess in Under the Moons of Mars.

A preview:

RAKE: laughing gently Ah, reputation. That ... spinster chaperone, reputation. Tsk. I will merely bring your hand to my lips ... like this ... kissing ... turn your palm to my lips, like this ... kissing ... press my mouth to your soft, soft wrist, like this ... kissing

INGENUE: breathing faster

RAKE: And now you have felt my lips, and your chaperone is nevertheless satisfied.

INGENUE: How you make me blush.

RAKE: I would have you blush so prettily all the night until dawn.

INGENUE: But the waltz is nearly ended, sir.

RAKE: There'll be another.

INGENUE: Perhaps I want to dance with another young gentleman.

RAKE: Oh? Do you have one picked out? teases Perhaps I should let him have you.

INGENUE: uncertainly You wouldn't. You said you love dancing with me.

RAKE: Because you give yourself so fully to the music. The sway of your hips, the way your body yields into mine, the sweet surrender of your every step and movement ... to dance with you is even more intimate than a kiss.

INGENUE: gasps softly You ... shouldn't speak so.

RAKE: Why is that? I found you looking pale as a wilted flower, and now you're hot as a summer rose in full bloom. Your cheeks red as your hair. whispers If I had my hand pressed to your magnificent and ample bosom, I would feel your heart galloping like the horses of the sun.

INGENUE: breathlessly Sir. ... breathing fast

RAKE: just above a whisper See how your soft bosom lifts and falls, so sweetly.

the music ends

INGENUE: Your words nearly undress me, sir. Its like your words are dancing a waltz with indecency.

RAKE: And yet I dance so well. Always a step nearer, never a step too far. Just holding you close enough ... to make you blush.

INGENUE: Yes you do ... but ... gently the waltz has ended. reluctantly You must let me go now.

RAKE: You look flushed, Aphrodite. Breathless. And there are so very many people here, pressing all about us. I would never forgive myself if I let go of you and you swooned. Let's take a walk in the garden outside, let the night air cool your soft, sweet flesh...