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[FFFF4M] Welcome to the Ravish a Girl Workshop, Sir! [Script Offer] [Collab] [Shopping for the Perfect, Sweetest Rape] Lots of [Rape] [Sadism] [Blowjob] [Fearplay] [Spanking] [Forced Orgasm] [Duct Tape] [Creampie] [Impreg] and [Tentacles]

script by /u/ravishagirl

the audio opens with the sound of the shop door opening.

Tour Girl: cheerfully Hello, Sir, welcome to the Ravish a Girl workshop! It is our pleasure to serve and delight you today, and help you find the sweetest, most luscious girl to rape. Mmmm, it's truly our pleasure.

You look so surprised. First time here?

giggles

That's all right, Sir, I'll explain. You've heard of the Build a Bear workshop, yes? Where you get to design and customize the perfect, most innocent stuffed toy to cuddle and hold close all night? Well, at the Ravish a Girl workshop, we help you customize and condition the most perfect innocent girl to ravish and fuck to your heart's desire. Custom tailored to all of your darkest fetishes.

her voice goes sultry and seductive, teasing and trying to make a sale She is completely guaranteed to be the hottest, most frightened, sexiest ravishing you have ever had. When you fuck her, she'll squirm and wriggle under your hard body, pleading with her pretty round eyes. She'll squeal into your hand pressed over her mouth to keep her quiet, as you make her take ALL of your hard, powerful cock in her tight young pussy.

shocked at a question he asked, shocked and a little scandalized Oh no, Sir! Good heavens, no! We don't use robots and artificial intelligences for this, Sir. That would be inhumane. Some artificial intelligences are nearly self-aware, you know. That would be just cruel!

And also QUITE unsatisfactory. I mean, some of the newer fembots are impressive, I admit, but there's just no artificial substitute for the sweet gasping of a helpless, writhing, HUMAN girl, slick and sweaty and sobbing as you take her. giggles Wouldn't you agree, Sir?

So we use convicts. Young female convicts stripped of all citizenship and rights and condemned to a lifetime of raw, uncompromising, unwilling sex. Their memories were wiped upon conviction and they were sent here, to give back to their society. We hold them in cells in the facility behind the workshop. Yes, right through those doors back there, Sir. We take your orders here, and we condition a girl to your tastes. Oh, and once you place your order, we have a wonderful assortment of accessories, Sir! We have outfits: French maid, harem slave, Catholic schoolgirl. And plenty of ballgags, ring gags, handcuffs, both the fuzzy kind and the um, not-fuzzy kind, spreader bars, and silk bondage rope. Just to make your ravishing extra pleasurable, Sir.

I can see you're curious. That's only natural. Here, Sir, for a nominal fee, I can give you a tour of the facility. If you'll just sign this waiver here... just agreeing you won't fondle or ... harm ... any of the merchandise without purchasing. Mmm, there you are, very good, Sir. If you'll follow me? I promise you'll be absolutely delighted by what you see on the other side of those doors. Mmm-hmm. Follow me, handsome customer.

the sound of her heels clacking

giggles You're looking at my ass, aren't you?

No, I don't mind, Sir. It's ... quite flattering. I mean, we have an entire workshop where you can literally build your own woman, with her breasts augmented to your taste, her hair color, her psychology, everything about her prepared to your specifications so that she can be the sweetest rape you will ever have. Infinite options, and ... and you're looking at MY ass. giggles

Right through these doors. Here we are, Sir. cheerful This is Cellblock A. Two cells on the left, two on the right. All occupied. All with their conditioning nearly complete. In fact, you could buy one of these girls tonight if you wish, Sir, right off the shelf.

Oh no, Sir. No, I don't feel badly for these girls. giggles Don't worry about it. They're criminals. Political dissidents, shoplifters, even ... telemarketers! Anyway, they knew what would happen when decided to break the law. Now they're going to give back to their community...with their wet little cunts. And if the workshop makes a little profit on them? giggles Capitalism!

Anyway, you're a hard-working citizen, they aren't. You deserve every pleasure I can bring you, Sir. You've earned it.

Here, take a look. We'll just peek into Cell A-zero-one, Sir. This first one is what we call an "exotic." giggles You'll see what I mean.

the sound of a cell door opening.

throughout this next bit, the sound of Girl 1's terrified breathing and whimpers.

Girl 1: Stay away! Stay away from me!

Tour Girl: Mmmm, look at her shrink back so prettily, with her arm covering her breasts, and she's trying to hide her soft little pussy under her hand. She's been kept naked throughout her conditioning. The only thing she's wearing is the ink of that little prison barcode under her wrist. She's sleek ... and shaved ... and smooth.

Girl 1: Please don't look at me... Don't... don't desire me, please... I'm not pretty. I'm not ... whimpers ... fuckable ... I promise.

Tour Girl: She has been here four months, and mmm, the results are glorious, Sir. She no longer sees a human male at her door, you know. She sees a ... well, I guess you would call it a tentacle monster. She sees you as a beast with a dozen mouths all slavering and ravenous for her, and tentacles lashing at the air, slimy and thick, hungry to penetrate every one of her holes.

Girl 1: Please...please go away. whispers Go away. You can't have me.

Tour Girl: giggles Isn't she cute? There's nowhere else for her to go on that bed, her back's already pressed up against the pillows. Oh yes, all the cells have a queen-sized bed, Sir. It's part of our policy; customers get to ravish their girl right there on the bed in the cell where she's been conditioned. That way, we can make sure the customer is fully satisfied. And if he rapes her and she doesn't struggle well or scream prettily enough, if she isn't one hundred and ten percent exceptional, then we have the opportunity to discuss any final tweaks needed to her conditioning.

Girl 1: Please no, please!

Tour Girl: ignoring her Oh no, sir. It's entirely discreet. We aren't a peep show, Sir. This is a respectable establishment! Here, look, I'll get this little pink remote control out of my purse. It controls all the cameras in Cell Block A. Our customers deserve the utmost privacy. Here. I'll show you. See the red light above the door? That's the security camera. Now click. giggles Bye-bye camera.

Girl 1: whimpering more desperately

Tour Girl: teases Now if anything were to ... happen ... to her, no one would know. No one but the customer, of course.

Girl 1: whimpers

Tour Girl: Just listen to her whimper! Isn't she delicious? And her virginity has been medically restored, just for you. Just so you can make her squeal when you take her. Mmm.

louder Hello, darling. This lovely tentacle god is here to see you. Would you like to go home with him today?

Girl 1: panicked NO! No, please no, please don't let him have me!

Tour Girl: giggles

Girl 1: Please! I'll be good. I promise I'll be good! Please don't let him rape me! quivery All those tentacles...thick and dripping with slime...oh my god...

Tour Girl: Oh, but he would SO enjoy you, dear. ... Look at her tits heave for you, Sir. D-cup. This is one of our most popular customizations, luscious and lush and HOT to your touch. See how swollen her nipples are? We have them teased constantly while she watches simulation after simulation of what her buyer will do to her with all his tentacles! She's been conditioned to get very aroused whenever she's frightened. If you take a step into the cell toward her, Sir, she'll nearly cum. Or scream in terror. cheerfully Or both.

There you go. Step toward her.

Girl 1: moans Oh god, please! Please no!!! moans, overwhelmed with arousal and fright all at once

Tour Girl: Look at her quiver. She's one of my favorites.

Girl 1: sobs

Tour Girl: softly You can't fuck her, Sir. But you can fondle her. I won't tell.

Girl 1: Oh my god, get those tentacles AWAY from me! So slimy! No!

Tour Girl: Aren't her tits soft in your hands, Sir? Mmm, aren't they warm? She's so alive. Aren't you, dear? Isn't your body sensitive and luscious and WET and ready for his tentacles to FUCK you?

Girl 1: moaning, frightened No, no, please ... please, this can't feel good ... this slimy, sticky touch on my nipples ... the suction on my ... ah-ah-ah!!!

improv Girl 1's little moans as she gets fondled

Girl 1: Please save me. Don't let him devour me. Don't let him PUT those in me!

Tour Girl: almost a whisper Nudge her ass with your finger, Sir.

Girl 1: gasps Not there! Not there!

Tour Girl: Just for a moment. Give her a good scare. Just press your fingertip against that warm little pucker...mmmmm. Just like that.

Girl 1: goes wild No! No! Not my ass! Oh my GOD don't put a tentacle in my ass! Oh no no no, I don't want it in my ass, I don't, I don't, oh it's so slimy, so slimy and warm and w-wet ... sobbing

Tour Girl: Awww, poor girl. giggles Well, enough of HER. Come, Sir.

Girl 1: panting, whimpering softly

her cell door slides shut, cutting off the sound

Tour Girl: Mmmm, did you like her? She REALLY thought you were some alien creature come to ravage and impregnate her. Or EAT her. Didn't she look sexy, terrified like that? With her tits heaving and her pussy just dripping onto the bed? her voice gets lower I can TELL you liked that. There is such a bulge in your pants, and ... mmm, the way you're looking at my tits. Such feral, masculine HUNGER. No wonder you're one of our customers. Whew. I'm not used to being looked at THAT hungrily. flustered

Well, um, come on. Come with me to Cell A-zero-two, Sir. Let's see the next girl. Right...over...here.

a cell door opens

Girl 2: Oh no, no-no-no, don't buy me. Don't buy me, Sir. You don't want me, Sir!

Tour Girl: Mmmm. Look at her with her hands tied behind her back like that. This girl is something special. We've only had ONE order for a girl conditioned like her so far, but the satisfaction rating just came in and it was astronomical. I'm sure we'll have more like her later. She's one of our youngest, and a true virgin. Her body has NEVER been touched. Mmm, a pity SHE isn't naked. That white lacy lingerie fits her so well, though, doesn't it? What little there is. She's been bathed in milk every day, so that her skin is SOOO soft. She's perfumed, too. She's a sensual delicacy. I almost want her myself.

Girl 2: If you DO buy me, just don't ... don't ... I mean ... I'll do anything for you, Sir. Please. I'll...I'll clean. And cook. I will be the sweetest, most devoted kitchen-slave. I will bring you coffee in bed, wearing nothing but an apron. And I'll kiss you. I'll tidy your room naked. I'll serve drinks naked to your friends while you watch the game. I'll dance on your table. I'll do ANYthing. Just promise you won't fuck me. Promise you won't cum in me.

Tour Girl: softly, as if awed She has been conditioned to believe that sperm is lethal. That your hot, sticky cum is deadly to a woman's body. That if a man cums in her, his cum will kill her.

Girl 2: Please... don't ... don't cum in me...

Tour Girl: Just THINK of it, Sir. The man who buys her and takes her virginity will fuck her savagely right here on this bed with the cameras off... just like this ... Click. No cameras ... He'll rape her and she'll scream and kick and BEG him not to cum in her. And when he does ... mmmmmmm, when he pulses inside her and CUMS in her, just THINK of her panicked scream of terror as she realizes what is about to happen to her. moans I'm dripping down my thighs under this skirt, thinking of it.

Girl 2: Please... whispers don't rape me.

Tour Girl: Well, I did turn the camera off, so you SHOULD take advantage of her while you can, Sir. We'll let this be ... our little secret.

Girl 2: whimpers No...no...

Tour Girl: giggles Though you can't cum in her, Sir. Because that would just kill her.

Girl 2: sobbing Please, please...

Tour Girl: But ... I suppose you could ... try her out. Just for a moment.

Girl 2: gasps No, please! Please, you can't! gasps My hair! No! No! I don't want to be on my knees for you! I don't want to! Ah!

Tour Girl: Are you going to fuck her mouth, Sir? She's on her knees with her hands tied behind her back, and she can't stop you from raping her warm, wet little mouth.

Girl 2: tearful Please! Please!

Tour Girl: teasing You can do it to her if you want to, Sir. I won't tell.

Girl 2: You heartless bitch! You can't let him do this to me! Don't let him kill me with his cock!

Tour Girl: Oh be quiet, darling. Shut her up, Sir.

Girl 2: No, no don't you dare! Let me up! No-MMMPHHHHHHH

improv a forceful, rough blowjob...Girl 2's whimpers around his cock, and Tour Girl's soft little noises of appreciation

Tour Girl: That's it, Sir, FUCK her mouth.

improv a forceful blowjob, with Girl 2 pleading, muffled, around his cock

Tour Girl: You can be rougher with her, Sir. She can't say no with your cock shoved in her throat like that.

Girl 2: panicked MMMPHH! MMMPHHH!

improv a rough throatfuck

Girl 2: MMPHHH MMMPHHH please let me li-MMMPHHH MMMPHHHHH

Tour Girl: in his ear God, you look so HOT fucking her mouth like that. Just raping her throat with your massive cock. Mmmmmmm. And those animal grunts you're making. The way you growl at her ... MMMMMM ... it's making me so wet. whispers You're making a mess of my panties, Sir.

breathless This isn't very professional of me, but the cameras are off, and I'm feeling so ... daring. Do you mind if I ... just ... cup your balls in my soft little hand, just caress them with my warm fingers while you fuck her throat?

Oh you don't mind? Mmmm, good.

Ohhh, I like touching you, Sir.

Girl 2: choking

Tour Girl: God yes, like that, Sir. Don't let the little bitch breathe. Make her CHOKE on your cock.

improv rough throatfuck and Tour Girl's little coos of arousal

Tour Girl: cooing Your balls feel sooo good in my hand. Oh I wish it was my mouth on your cock. giggle You'd have to be gentler with me, of course. I'm not a convict like her. I'm a GOOD girl. moans I'm such a good girl. Such a good ... girl. And so wet. So wet. Oh, I might have to get your number after you place your order today. Mmmmm. Your balls are tightening up ... wait... are you ... wait, Sir! You can't cum in her mouth! Wait! Wait! No!

Girl 2: MMMPHH! NNN! NNN! NNNNNNNNNNNN!!!!!!! a panicked squeal as he cums in her mouth ... then, after a moment, three loud swallows, gulping down his cum

he takes his cock from her mouth

Girl 2: gasping for air, then sobbing Oh no, oh no, no, no... she sounds just broken How could you do this to me ... how could you ... how could you ... why ... why did you cum in me? I don't want to die, I don't want to ... a whine of fear

Tour Girl: softly You just... destroyed her, Sir. nervously Come on, let's get out of this cell, quickly.

the cell door closes behind them

a little more loudly Sir! That was unprofessional! Cumming in her mouth! You can't just shove yourself into a girl's throat and spill all your semen into her BEFORE you buy her! flustered Thank GOD the cameras were off. We might have to re-condition her after that. You could have RUINED her.

softly But I admit ... the way your balls felt when you pulsed in her mouth ... that was ... hot ... a quivery sigh

tries to collect herself I am NOT going to tell my manager you did that. In fact, let's...let's forget that happened. I'll clean her up later.

Come on, Sir. Let's... takes a deep breath ... let's go to the third cell.

a cell door opens

Girl 3: trembly Hello, Sir, Miss. I've been a good girl today. I promise, there's no need to spank me. I've been SUCH a good girl.

Tour Girl: giggles This third girl has been conditioned so that she orgasms each time you SMACK her. giggles She can cum forty times in an hour, whether she wants to or not, and at the end she'll be reduced to just a whimpering, sobbing little female animal. This model is especially popular with men who work in office settings. That's why she's dressed in that pinstripe jacket and skirt and those thigh-high stockings. She's meant to be bent over a desk and SPANKED until she leaves a wet stain in that desk that no custodian will EVER get out of the wood.

Here, I'll demonstrate. YOU can't fondle the merchandise this time, Sir, mmmm sultry but I can. Let me show you how well the conditioning works. I'll make her squeal for you, Sir. Let me just aim this little remote control at the camera first and... Click. giggles There we go.

Girl 3: Please. Please, Miss. I've been a good girl. I have.

Tour Girl: Bend over.

Girl 3: Please no.

Tour Girl: NOW.

Girl 3: gasps Yes, Miss.

Tour Girl: Mmm, look at her bend naked over the side of her bed. I bet you wish you could fuck her. If you were INSIDE her and smacking her ass, she would clench and ripple around your cock and drench you in her orgasms while you enjoyed her. breathless It's really amazing what they did, conditioning her. Watch. Her orgasms aren't going to be little squeaky things but tidal waves of pleasure just slamming into her, one after another.

Girl 3: whimpers

Tour Girl: You're going to cum so hard for me, aren't you, dear?

Girl 3: Y-y-yes, Miss.

Tour Girl: Good girl.

SMACK!

Girl 3: a sudden, gasping, shuddering orgasm

Tour Girl: giggles Doesn't she sound lovely? Mmmm, I'll spread her legs a little...there...see her glisten? See her dripping, Sir? Let's give her another smack. Not on her ass this time, though. I'm going to smack her wet pussy.

Girl 3: gaspy Please, please, I can't...

SMACK! SMACK!

Girl 3: a wail as she cums again

just as the orgasm starts to recede, Tour Girl smacks her again, and Girl 3 rolls into another orgasm. Tour Girl keeps that up for a minute or two, just smacking her victim into multiple orgasms, like tidal waves of pleasure.

Girl 3: Please ... please ... no more ... no more ... I...I can't...

SMACK!!!

Girl 3: another orgasm, sounding almost FERAL, more animal than human

improv a few more

Girl 3: panting Thank you, Miss. Thank you, Miss.

Tour Girl: GOOD girl. Mmmm, would you like to give her the last smack, Sir? I know I said you can't touch her...but...mmmm, just LOOK at her. She SO needs to be touched. whispers Touch her, Sir. Smack her. Smack her pussy.

Girl 3: whimpers

Tour Girl: Do it. Smack her soaked little pussy.

SMACK!

Girl 3: a screaming orgasm

as she comes down from it Tour Girl: tenderly Good girl. Good girl. Here, just breathe, sweetheart. Just breathe. Feel me stroking your hair.

Girl 3: sobs Miss, Miss, Miss...

Tour Girl: That's a good girl. You came so prettily, darling. Such a good girl.

Girl 3: I'm ... floating ...

Tour Girl: Here, Sir. Touch her pussy, get your fingers wet.

Girl 3: moans breathlessly

Tour Girl: Taste her on your fingers, Sir. Mmmmm, just like that. Mmmm, and SMELL her. Isn't she hot?

Girl 3: whimpers Buy me. Buy me, Miss. Buy me, Sir. Make me cum. Just make me cum and cum and cum and cum and cum and ...

Tour Girl: giggles You can, you know. She can be bought right out of this room.

Girl 3: Buy me, Sir. Buy me.

Tour Girl: giggles Come on, Sir. There's one more girl to see first. Then you can place your order.

Girl 3: Don't go ... don't leave me ...

Tour Girl: Shhh. It's okay, darling. An attendant will be by in a little while with a blanket and water and a bit of chocolate for you. Aftercare. Right now, you just ... mmm, just rest, sweetheart.

Girl 3: whimpers

Tour Girl: Come with me, Sir.

the cell door closes behind them

Tour Girl: Mmm, wasn't she wonderful? You know, there are women who go half their lives without an orgasm. sultry When you buy a woman from us, she HAS to cum for you. She's conditioned; she has no choice but to take every pleasure you decide she needs. teasing You're actually giving her a very special gift, Sir. giggles Though we've made SURE she doesn't see it that way. Well, not at first. After a few dozen orgasms, she's just a whimpering little puddle, isn't she?

Well, let's see who's in the last cell! I'll just switch off the camera as we approach the door. giggles Click. There we go.

You're going to really enjoy the girl in Cell A-zero-four, Sir. She is going to just SQUEAL for you. Mmm. Come on, come molest her.

the cell door opens

Now that's...weird.

Cell A-zero-four is... empty. But I can see on my clipboard it shouldn't be. There should be a girl here. Where's the girl who's be supposed to be here? frightened She better be here. She's getting sold TODAY. But there's nothing in this cell but a queen-sized bed with satin sheets and a roll of red duct tape sitting on the pillow.

trying to compose herself Well, never mind. You don't need to concern yourself with internal glitches, Sir. It just got me flustered. Let's forget our missing girl a moment and tend to you, Sir.

Mmm, so now that you've had the tour, what would YOU like to order, Sir? What do YOU desire in a hot, squirming rape? she listens ... Okay, so, a girl who doesn't know she's being held captive, so she'll be surprised by her sale? Kinky. Harder to condition, much harder, but I think we could do it. Go on, Sir, I'll take notes. Mmm-hmmm. Yes, about ... about my height, Sir? With breasts about my size? giggles And hair the same color as mine. Well, I am flattered, Sir. But I ... don't think any of the convicts in the other cell blocks look much like me, really. ...But you really think I'm pretty, don't you?

Not to worry, I'm sure my manager could put in a few calls and find someone just right for you. And with a little time to condition her to think she's oh, I don't know, say, an employee of the Ravish a Girl workshop rather than one of its products, I'm sure we could get you what you crave, Sir. We'll ask my manager before we go. He's very good at finding and conditioning the right girl.

Oh? You know he is? How do you know? uncertain I thought this was your first visit to the Ravish a Girl workshop, Sir?

... It is, but you ... you called ahead? Because the tour of the facility was part of your fantasy?

I don't understand.

gasps Oh! Let go of my arm. That's...that's not quite professional, and I've been nothing but kind to you, there's no need to get so rough, I TOLD you we'd find you a girl to ravish.

... We already ... have?

... what? WHAT?!!

gaspy fright What do you mean, the waiver I had you sign wasn't a waiver? It was a ... a receipt???

whimpers ... You want me to look ... at the underside of my wrist? Why am I looking at ... oh god. Oh my GOD. Why... why is there a ... a barcode ... like a PRISON barcode ... on the underside of my wrist? I don't remember there being a barcode in my skin! It can't...it can't mean...no, this can't be right...

she screams as he grabs her

No! No, I'm not ... let go of me ... I'm NOT one of the products! I'm a saleswoman! I sell the girls, I'm not one of them! OH GOD NO don't force me through this door, no-no-no, stop, stop, please, listen, oh god you HAVE to listen to me, there's been a mistake! I swear to GOD there's been a mistake!

the door closes

Oh GOD no! No! And the cameras ... the cameras are off! Noooo! Let me OUT! Let me out of here!!! Ah! Don't grab me! Don't force me down on the bed! No! Get off me! Get OFF me! Oh my GOD!

the sound of duct tape tearing

Don't tape my wrists together! Noooo! Stop! Sir! PLEASE! I'll get you another girl! I'll get you SUCH a hot rapetoy, I promise! Just not me, not me! You can't have me!

more duct tape tearing

Help! HELP! HEL-MMMPPHHHHH whimpering, panicked, into the duct tape

the sound of her clothes being torn from her

her sobbing pleas and squeals into the duct tape ...

after a moment, her wild, desperate, muffled pleas of "don't! please don't! please don't! please DON'T!

her sudden, muffled shriek as he forces himself into her

wet sounds

we hear her muffled grunts and squeals into the duct tape at each thrust ... and we hear the squeaking of the bed

improv a desperate, rough rape... her muffled squeals and sobs and pleas... her frantic, muffled protests ... we hear her FUCKED while she squeals into the duct tape

after a few minutes, we hear the squeaking speed up, and her grunts and whimpers speed up

we hear her muffled whimpers of "Nuh-uh! Nuh-uh!" as he gets close to orgasm

her wail into the duct tape as he cums in her

soft whimpers into the duct tape

the sound of the tape being pulled from her mouth

her voice is gaspy and whispery and tearful You ... you fucked me. You came in me.

I...I could get pregnant.

What...what do you mean I have an implant? I don't have an... You had them put one in me. sobs Before I was conditioned.

whimpers Oh my god. Oh my GOD.

Please...please just let me go. Please.

he kisses her

her whimpered protest into the kiss

she gets her mouth away No, I don't want to, I don't want to kiss y-MMMPHHHHH

a long, forceful kiss. We hear her breathless little whimpers into the kiss

then her soft, gaspy breathing for a moment

Oh god, you're still inside me. So deep inside me. whimpers

What ... what do you mean, they're going to wipe my memory? So you can ... you can do it to me again? What do you mean? You can't do this to me, you ANIMAL!

sobbing softly No. No, no, no. Please someone help me! Please. Please... weakly Help...

a brief pause

then, the sound of the shop door opening.

cheerfully Hello, Sir, welcome to the Ravish a Girl workshop! It is our pleasure to serve and delight you today and find you the VERY sweetest young girl to rape. Is it your first time here? Let me attend to your every need, Sir. giggles

The audio ends.

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