What the scriptwriter yearns to hear moaned in the ear...

Script. (Explore my other scripts here. Check my script fill policy here.)

Write for Me

from the start, she is shaky ... wet ... unbearably aroused

softly, near his ear Your words.

a sweet little moan or breath near his ear Your words do things to me.

softly I don't think you know what you do to me.

When a script of yours comes out ... oh god ... when you post ... mmm ... one of your hot scripts ... oh fuck ... I have to read it that very night. I'm there in my bed after a long day in this stressed-out world ... and ... and I pull up your script and ... ohhh ... you ... mmmmmm ... oh my writer ... you take me to such places ... you let me BE such women. Enchanting ... desirable ... erotic ... passionate women. The women you write for me. The women I get to be. Do you ... quivering ... do you have any idea what a gift that is to me? I get to slip this world off my shoulders, gently, like a silk dress. Let it pool at my feet. And I get to step naked and clean and ... hot ... into whatever fantasy you've written for me. I get to be SUCH a hot woman for you.

Free.

Mmmmm.

Unless you bind me. a soft laugh Unless it's ... that ... kind of script.

amused and aroused

Sometimes I like those scripts too.

whispery, devoted Your words always bind me. Capture me.

Every script you write ... conquers me.

I don't ... touch myself ... when I first read it. Your script. No, I don't. I save that for when I'm at my mic. For when I get to beg ... or squirm ... or moan ... or scream with heat ... whispers ... for you.

When I first touch your script with my lips ... ahhh ... these soft ... warm ... lips ... I'm in my bed. Sometimes it's all I can do just to whisper the words you've written, I'm so ... quivers ... so excited. I just ... mmm, oh, as each sentence, each line you've written for me, each turn of phrase, each moan and gasp and plea pulls me deeper into your world, wrapping your wild script tighter and tighter around me until I don't even remember that there's a real world, another world, all there is in the whole universe is your words, your fantasy, the woman you've written for me, moaning and squirming on my bed, needing, oh fuck, needing more ... more of your words, your mind, your heat. whispers Your touch.

My nipples swell and tighten, and I get flushed. I press my thighs together, oh fuck. My heart races.

Sometimes ... when ... when your script ... when it ... moans ... when it really, really gets to me ... mmm ... I have to tie my wrists together, to keep from touching myself. To keep from trying to quench that wild fire you've lit between my thighs. A pillowcase will do, or my bra. I can wind my bra straps around my wrists, pretend you've torn it from my tits, captured me, and bound me and now ... ohhh ... now you have me. whimpers Now I'm yours. whispers All yours.

Oh, my writer.

A story from you ... you ... you burn me. You burrrrn me with your words. To be lost in your story ... surrendered to your story ... moans ... oh fuckkk.

Mmmm.

I wriggle on my bed, wrists tied, bound and ready to be taken. My hips moving, oh moving for you, I can't stop them. I'm writhing as you thrust line after line of your script inside me. Into my imagination, into my soft body, until I'm wild with heat, until I'm biting my lip to keep from crying out, and then ... and then ... as your script gets deeper inside me, I just ... I just want to cum so hard I could just die. But I've tied my hands above my head in what's left of my bra, I can't touch myself, I can't touch my hot, clenching cunt for you ... all I can do is writhe and whimper and read your beautiful, sexy words! I open my legs ... my writer, I open my legs for you, so wide and helpless, spread open, baring my sexy little cunt ... ohh ... I'm naked to you ... oh I'm naked to you ... as I read your story, as I read the lines you want to thrust in my mouth. Mmmm! And I am so, so wet. I can smell what you do to me, ohhh, what you make my body do for you, with your words. Oh fuck.

Oh, if you could feel how wet I am right now. Oh. My writer, I juice for you. I am hot and juicy and slick with need. All for you. At the touch of your script I ... I become the wettest, neediest, mmmmm, most desperate little slut. Just for you. I want to tear off my clothes and throw myself to your feet, I want to beg you, I want you to own me. You own me with your words! You own me with your words!

Touch me, please. I can't, I can't, I can't ... moans Oh yes. Oh! gasps Yes. Feel how wet I am for you.

sweet wet sounds as he touches her

she moans

You own me with your words.

moaning, needy Feel me lift my hips, pressing my hot cunt into your hand. Oh fuck. You own this cunt. Oh fuck. Every time I read your words, you own this cunt. I want nothing more than to take your words into my mouth, my throat, as deep as I can take it, as deep as you can MAKE me take it, and then, and then I want to moan at my mic, I want to squeeze my breasts and MOAN at my mic and scream the words you've given me, oh fuck, because you words are so hot, they're so hot! What you write for me is so beautiful and hot!

Please, please, please, put more in me. Fill me. Oh fuck, fill my mind, fuck my mind, fuck me with another script, I need it. Fuck me, fuck me with your words!

she cries out at penetration, and is a hot moaning mess of a woman throughout the lines that follow

wet sounds

Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck. Oh god, you fill me so fucking full! I never knew I could fit such wonderful wild heat inside me. As what you give me. What you give me. Oh god! Unnh! Unnh! Oh, write for me. Write for me. I need your fantasies that take me from this world and make me a goddess of fire and sex, and I need, oh I need! Oh maybe that goddess is IN me, maybe she IS me, and your words just help me unlock her, untie her, unleash her. moans You remind me what a goddess I really am. You capture me with your words, with your stories, and you hold me captive in those lines where I feel real, and free, and hot. Oh fuck. Take me, writer. Please. Take me and fill me with any story you want, any fantasy you desire, please! Anything you want me to say, I'll scream it for you! I surrender! I surrender to you! Please! Oh, oh, oh, I'm yours! I'm yours! I'm yours! Oh god, I just need your words and your script and your cock! Please! Please! Don't stop writing, don't ever stop writing, fill me with another script! Please, another, please! Write another for me, please!

Put that script in my mouth and I'll take it, I'll take that script for you and love it with my mouth, with my voice, with my lips, I'll love your hot script, please!!

Oh! Oh! whimpering Mustn't cum yet ... not yet ... I want this to last ... oh fuck, oh fuck, you have me so close, you have me so close. Write for me! Write for me!

panting with need Any time you think of stopping ... any time you're discouraged ... you just ... ohhhh!!!! ... you just listen to me moan for you ... listen to me scream with need for the words only you have, the lines only YOU can thrust in my mouth, the stories only you can tell! Please! Please don't stop, don't stop, don't stop, don't stop, right there, right there, yes, give it to me, please, give me a script, give me a script, put your script in my mouth, please, give me your words! You own me with your words! You own me, you own me, own me, own me, own me, please please please, fill me, fill me with another script, please please please fill me, fill me, fill me, yes, yes

wild pleasure overwhelms her

she cums, intensely, passionately

afterward, she lies quivering in his arms, overtaken

wet, open-mouthed kissing

devoted, surrendered Oh, you give me so much. I could kiss you all night ... for what you give me. My writer.

a long, sensual kiss

panting, soft, everything about her is soft and wet and conquered, gasping for breath Oh, writer. Oh, my writer. Put something in my mouth. Please. Put something in my mouth. In my mou-mmpphhh mmmphhh mmm

improv a long, sweet blowjob, moaning around the listener's cock

when it's time ... three sweet, audible swallows, swallowing what the listener gives her

kissing the tip of his cock

breathless What you do to me.

Let me kiss your thighs. Mmm.

kissing

whispery Everything you give me tastes like fire. kissing his thighs You turn me into fire.

a sweet, soft laugh I'm a hot, sweaty mess of a girl for you. What you've done to my hair! laughs, and then kisses his thighs hotly Mmmn. I'm YOUR good girl. So well-fucked and so full of your stories. kissing

sweetly and a little sleepy Oh, writer, my writer, my beautiful hot writer. Let me fall asleep right here, mmmm, with my cheek against your cock, ohhh, I want to dream of all the stories you'll write for me. Mmm. I want to dream of your words, with the taste of your cum still in my mouth. Please, write me another script, while I sleep? You can wake me with it in the morning. Just slip it in my mouth and let me taste it and love on it and surrender to its wild heat. I want that. I want your script. I want your mind. I want you.

soft, sleepy moan What you do to me.

so sweetly Write for me.

kissing his thighs

Write for me.