I really enjoy immersive role plays. But my wife, and I often struggle with writing dialogues dialogues and dirty talk for role-play. I figured I would write screen plays that we can use to add more richness, context and fun. This way we don't have to make up lines on the fly and can just enjoy the roleplay and its dynamics. I'd love to hear what you think and if you used this at home!

Context
A mob wife has in secret agreed to spend a day with the mafia boss in exchange for her husband's promotion. She doesn't know what was in store for her.... The kitchen is cozy with sunlight streaming through the windows. The BOSS is seated at the kitchen table, reading a newspaper.

The WIFE is at the stove, cooking breakfast, dressed in a casual outfit.
BOSS (casually, without looking up) I want my eggs scrambled. Use three eggs, a dash of milk, salt, and pepper. Make sure they’re fluffy.

WIFE (annoyed, turning to him) I know how to make scrambled eggs. You don’t need to micromanage me.

BOSS (smiling slyly) I like things done a certain way. Just follow my instructions.

WIFE (sighing, reluctantly walks over to the counter) Fine. What else?

BOSS (casually) Toast two slices of bread, lightly buttered. And make sure the coffee is hot and strong.

WIFE (grumbling as she starts cooking) You’re so demanding. I’m not your maid. BOSS (mockingly) Oh, but you are. Now, get to work. [The wife starts preparing the breakfast, following his instructions. The boss gets up and walks over to her, standing close behind her as she cooks.]

BOSS (smiling) You’re doing a good job. Now, let’s make this more interesting.

WIFE (turning her head slightly, irritated) What now?

BOSS (firmly, lifting her skirt) I want to feel you while you cook. Keep going, don’t stop.

WIFE (gasping, trying to pull away) This is too much. You’re crossing a line. BOSS (chuckling) Oh, we’re far beyond lines now. Remember why you’re here. WIFE (gritting her teeth) I know, but this isn’t right.

BOSS (leaning in, whispering in her ear) Your pussy belongs to me now. And I’m going to take what I want.

WIFE (trying to hold back tears) I can’t believe this. Please, stop.

BOSS (firmly) No, you’re going to take it. Now, bend over the counter and keep cooking. [He forces her to bend over the counter, her hands trembling as she resumes cooking. The boss lifts her skirt higher and starts to penetrate her, moving slowly at first, then more forcefully.]

WIFE (gasping, trying to focus on cooking) This is… humiliating. Why are you doing this?

BOSS (murmuring) Because I want to feel your tight pussy while you cook my breakfast. Now, don’t stop.

WIFE (breathing heavily) I can’t focus… it’s too much.

BOSS (whispering harshly) You’ll learn to multitask. Keep cooking and don’t you dare burn anything.

WIFE (trembling, trying to keep cooking) Yes, sir. I’ll try my best.

BOSS (grinning) Good girl. I can feel how wet you are. You like this more than you admit. WIFE (whispering, a mix of anger and arousal) You’re insane. I hate this.

BOSS (chuckling) Your body says otherwise. Keep going. Don’t let me distract you. [She continues cooking, her body reacting to his touch despite her reluctance. The boss moves more aggressively, thrusting deeper inside her.]

WIFE (moaning softly, trying to stay focused) Please, stop… I can’t take much more.

BOSS (firmly) You’ll take as much as I give you. Now, finish cooking.

WIFE (breathless) Yes, sir. I’ll finish.

BOSS (whispering) Good girl. I can’t wait to taste your breakfast. [The wife continues cooking, feeling degraded yet strangely aroused by the dominance. The boss finally withdraws and smacks her ass lightly.]

BOSS (satisfied) Very good. Now, serve me my breakfast. WIFE (turning around, trying to compose herself) Are you happy now?

BOSS (smiling wickedly) Very. And you should start getting used to pleasing me. There’s more to come.

WIFE (swallowing hard, a mix of fear and arousal) Yes, sir.

BOSS (leaning in, whispering) You’re going to learn to enjoy this. Trust me.

WIFE (a mix of fear and anticipation) I… I’ll try, sir.

BOSS (grinning) Good. Now, serve me and then get on your knees. [The wife serves the breakfast and then kneels in front of the boss. He pulls out his cock and motions for her to start.]

BOSS (commanding) Open your mouth and suck. I want to feel that pretty mouth around me while I eat.

WIFE (hesitant) This is so degrading…

BOSS (smiling cruelly) Degrading? You’re here to serve me. Now, do as you’re told.

WIFE (starting reluctantly) Yes, sir… [The wife begins to perform oral sex on the boss as he eats his breakfast, her movements becoming more enthusiastic as he guides her.]

BOSS (moaning softly) That’s it. Good girl. Take it all in.

WIFE (trying to keep up) Is this what you wanted? BOSS (smirking) Exactly. You’re doing a great job. Keep going.

WIFE (breathing heavily) I’ll try my best…

BOSS (praising) Good girl. I knew you’d learn to enjoy this. [The wife continues to perform oral sex on the boss, her initial reluctance turning into compliance and arousal. The boss finishes his breakfast, satisfied with both the meal and her performance.]

BOSS (satisfied) You’ve done well today. I’m very pleased.

WIFE (looking up, a mix of fear and arousal) Thank you, sir. I’m glad I could please you.

BOSS (grinning) And you’ll continue to please me. Now, for your protein.

WIFE (confused) What do you mean?

BOSS (firmly) Open your mouth and take my cum. That’s your breakfast. WIFE (hesitant, but opens her mouth) This is… humiliating.

BOSS (grinning wickedly) You’re going to swallow every drop. Understand?

WIFE (mumbling) Yes, sir…

BOSS (firmly) Good. Here it comes. [The boss ejaculates into the wife’s mouth. She swallows, a look of discomfort and submission on her face. The boss watches her intently, enjoying her degradation.]

BOSS (satisfied) Swallow it all. Now, get up and eat the breakfast you made.

WIFE (getting up, feeling degraded but complying) Yes, sir…

BOSS (leaning in, whispering) You did well. I’m sure your husband would be proud of how you’re helping him.

WIFE (swallowing hard) Yes, sir. I’ll do whatever it takes.

BOSS (grinning) Good girl. Now, clean up and get ready for the rest of the day.

WIFE (nods, feeling exposed and submissive) Yes, sir.

BOSS (leaning in, whispering) Good girl. You’re going to make me very happy today.

WIFE (nods, a mix of fear and anticipation) Yes, sir. I understand. BOSS (smiling)

And later, I’m going to bend you over and fuck you hard. You’ll be begging for more by the end of the day. WIFE (shivering slightly) I… I’ll try to please you, sir.

BOSS (grinning) You will. Now, go clean up.