Hello, darlings. To celebrate my cakeday (coming up) and my new book of sexy bedtime reading, Ravish a Girl, I'm going to do a festive repost of my favorite erotic scripts, one each day, in the order that they appear in the book. I will also include a list of those script fills that are still live on GWA, so that you can all enjoy the sexy audios GWA's luscious starlets have created.

This is an F4F script flip. It was originally an MDom script, but then the sultry /u/AddieBrown recorded a flip, and the F4F flip sounded amazing. So I decided to go ahead and edit and post a script flip. I hope you like it.

13: On Display at the Slave Auction: You're the One I'm Buying Tonight (F4F)

Here is the script.

And here is the script, pasted for easy reading:

[F4F] [Script Offer] On Display at the Slave Auction: You're the One I'm Buying Tonight [Fsub] [Fdom] [Bondage] [Good Girl] [Examining her before purchase] [Teasing] [Hold the moan]

script by /u/ravishagirl

Ah, what's this? I'll stop here before returning to my seat for the bidding, and take a good look at you. You're much prettier than the others. I don't know quite what it is. Maybe it's your lips, slightly parted and so full, like a dream of pleasure; they would feel so good pressed to my pussy tonight. Maybe it's the way your tits move so nicely with those quick, frightened little gasps of yours. Maybe it's how full and soft they look, or the gorgeous curve of your hips, or the sweet folds you're trying to hide between your thighs.

You're naked and I can see all of you.

But I think, after all, it is your eyes.

It is your eyes that have captured me.

They are so alive, your eyes. So full of fire. Nervousness and hope. You aren't broken like some of the others. YOu're on fire with life.

I want to taste that fire.

I want to feel it burn.

Yes, I'll take a good look at you.

We have a few minutes before it's your turn on the auction block, and most of the other buyers tonight seem focused on that wispy little thing from some northern village, the virgin they're bidding on right now. Poor little girl. She IS pretty. But I'd be afraid of breaking her at a touch.

I'd rather have you.

But let's take a good, long look. I want to explore this woman I'm buying.

There you are. Arch your back, lift your breasts. They've trained you well.

I'm leaning close, breathing in the scent of your hair, your soft skin, your... mmmm, is that arousal? I can smell you. You're in heat, pretty slavegirl. Mmmm.

Is my warm breath on your throat doing that to you?

What if I brush your neck with my lips? Bite the line of your jaw gently with my teeth?

Ahhh. That was a delicious little shiver.

You're so sensitive, aren't you?

Sensitive everywhere. I'll run this hand down your back ... feeling the soft warmth of your skin ... grip your ass and pull you closer. No, don't look away.

sound of a slap across her ass

I want your eyes up here, on mine, while I touch you, slavegirl. I want to see what my touch does to you.

slap

You keep your eyes on mine, girl.

slap

a low grrrowl Eyes ... on mine.

SLAP

That's better.

You don't get to be shy tonight.

SLAP

You don't get to hide from my desire.

SLAP

You don't get to hide from my touch.

Mmmm, I love how you tremble when I tease the inside of your thigh with my fingertips.

That's a girl.

Yes, open those legs a little.

Let me have what I want.

Mmmm. whispers in her ear You be a good girl, and I'll be the one who buys you tonight.

Where did they find you? Your body is so... perfect. You're clearly not from here. Was your village burned? Did warriors drag you screaming from a hut in flames? Were you thrown into the slaver's wagon or did they enjoy you first?

Ah. There's that fire in your eyes.

Angry, are you?

Angry but ... aroused.

No, you can't hide it. I can smell your sweet cunt.

purr this line, low and slow I know how badly you need to be ... fucked.

Mmmm, your breasts feel so GOOD when I cup them like this. When I squeeze them in my hands and run my fingers across those hardening nipples. So soft, so feminine. Someone has chained a goddess here by mistake. A goddess for me to explore ... and enjoy ... whispers and fuck.

You feel delicious when you squirm against me like that.

They have your wrists shackled tightly behind you, don't they?

Such crude chains.

In my home, you would be as naked as you are now, but you would wear finer chains than those by far. Slender links of pure gold, that ring like music when you wriggle. Or silk ropes, teasing your wrists with their softness even as they hold you tight.

Pretty girl.

And these nipples. So hard. I love circling them slowly with my thumbs, like this. I may pierce them, if it pleases me. Attach the most dainty of golden chains, running from one nipple to the other. Mmmm. You deserve to wear jewelry like that. Some of these other slaves are for taverns or to display on the doorsteps of shops, to entice customers inside. But not you. You are lush and alive and radiant. Mmmm, voluptuous. You will be chained by your ankle to a bed covered in silk, your body decorated in rare jewelry, the best I own, and your juices running down your thighs.

You ... deserve to be prepared for nights of pleasure.

Bathed in milk.

Oiled and perfumed.

And brought to my chamber glowing like an immortal.

Ah, it looks like they've sold off that little virgin. They're bidding on the brunette with the ample hips now. You'll be up soon. On display, as men and women compete for the right to HAVE you. Does that excite you?

Look at you quiver.

Mmmm, your body could make a woman go mad.

We don't have long. It won't do for me to offend the slaver by delaying the bidding on you, though they do love when buyers ... explore ... the merchandise.

We only have a moment. But I need to know if I'm going to buy you tonight. I need to know if you'll be a joy and an excitement, if you'll make me giddy with pleasure.

Now.

Let's see if I can kindle you.

Let's see if you burn with heat.

Mmm, yes, good girl, feel my hand slide up your sweet thigh, feel me cup your soft, warm cunt. That's a girl. I saw that little quiver. And you ARE wet against my hand. Mmm, you are such a good ... tasty ... slut.

Let's find out HOW wet.

grrrowls You hold very still, girl, and bite your lip so you don't cry out. I don't want any of the other buyers hearing how hot and wet and ready to fuck ... my slavegirl is. I don't want anyone to try outbidding me tonight. Of course, they can try all they want. I'm still taking you tonight.

grrrowls You will be ... MINE.

whispers I'm going to buy you, take you home, and FUCK you until you can't stand.

say this line slow, deep, and possessive I'm going to fuck you until you're a sobbing, begging mess on my bed.

You're going to scream for me tonight, girl.

I'm going to OWN you.

Now. Let's slide a finger thickly inside you. Mmmm. Like that.

Mmmm, I am pleased. You have a hot, tight cunt. You grip my finger so nicely. And by the gods, you are WET.

And so tight.

Do you think you can take another finger, girl? For me?

Let's find out.

Right now.

Mmmm. There we go. Two fingers thrusting into your soft, wet cunt. And you are doing so well, girl, not crying out. I hear you muffling those little whimpers in your mouth. Mmmm. Don't worry, girl. Tonight, once you're safely purchased and chained by your ankle to my bed, you can scream as loudly as you want when I make you cum.

And I WILL make you cum. Again and again.

But you're not going to cum right now.

You're going to have to wait.

You're going to have to be a good, patient girl for me.

I haven't bought you yet.

Only good girls get bought.

I want to try something. I'm going to lean close and bring my lips warm and soft to your clit. Let me feel my warm breath ... and the brush of my lips ... right there. Mmm, how you shiver. You are so delicious. I wonder what you'll do if I flick my tongue, warm and wet, across your soft little clit. Mmm, remember, don't cry out. Don't moan. Don't make any noise, girl.

she licks the slavegirl's clit

I'm going to lick you slowly, savoring you.

licking sounds

A good slave is worth taking the time to enjoy. I might enjoy you ALL night, luscious slavegirl.

more sounds of tasting her

Mmmm. There. That's all you get. No, no, don't whimper.

sound of a smack across her thigh

I told you to stay quiet. Disobedient girls get smacked. On their thigh smack

On their ass smack

On their sensitive clit smack!

You're going to be a good girl who does what she's told, aren't you?

That's right. Now I'm going to take my fingers out of your sweet cunt and lift them to your mouth ... and you're going to taste how fucking wet you are for me, aren't you, girl?

Mmmm. Good girl.

Your soft tongue feels so good.

I'll feed you something else later. Mmm, look at you standing there with your thighs SOAKED. And that look in your eyes, like you want to drop to your knees and BEG to be fucked, but you know better.

You have to wait.

You're going up to the auction block in a minute, and the bidding will start. Ah, look at that little spark of fear in your eyes. Your tits lifting and falling so sweetly as you breathe faster. You're going to be bought. Will it be by me? Or by another? Will your new Master or Mistress be kind or cruel? Will you be sleeping tonight on a silk bed or in a cold kennel on a threadbare cushion? Will your owner want to touch you, fondle you, caress you for hours, heating you slowly like a fine meal before tasting all your delicacies ... or will she be abrupt, brutal, pinning you to the bed on your belly, her hand on your neck, her fingers hard in your cunt or your ass?

Well, we'll see.

I'll go back to my seat now. You keep breathing like that, girl, in soft, frightened, nervous gasps. It makes your breasts move so prettily.

sounds of her footsteps

seating herself

Mmmm. There, from this seat I have a good view of the auction block. It looks like they are just leading the previous lot away. My, she is a pretty thing. But I do like how that tight, delicious slut BURNED when I touched her.

laughs Well, my mind is made up.

Ah, there you are, slavegirl.

They're tugging you along by your bound wrists. They've leashed you. How delicious. There you are, straining a little against your bonds, showing off the sweet curves of your body. So naked. So helpless. So alive. You GLOW with life. I might have to outbid every man in this pavilion, you look so fucking hot. Mmmm. They have you standing on the block now. Is that a sheen of tears in your eyes? You look so good. We can see you clearly in the light of the lanterns over the block, lit up with their soft glow as though you're an angel captured and held here for our pleasure. But you can't see us. We're all in shadow. You won't know who is bidding on you. You won't know who you're sold to until she approaches the block to claim you. To make you hers.

No wonder you're frightened.

They've started the bidding. Twenty gold coins. Thirty. Thirty-five. Forty. Look at you standing there so beautiful. You're listening to the voices, aren't you? Trying to imagine what kind of men those voices came from, what kind of men or women might buy you tonight. Or are you listening, perhaps, for just one voice? Are you listening for my voice?

raises her voice Fifty!

pause Fifty-five!

There, that's done it. There are only a few of us bidding now. You're looking toward me, though I know it's too dark where I'm seated for you to see me. Is that hope in your face? Ah, the slaver has just taken a fistful of your hair and tugged your head back, arching your body for us, showing off your breasts. His foot has kicked your ankles open so that your sweet cunt is visible to all of us. Mmmm, is that moisture I still see on your thighs? Gods, you are a beautiful slut. I AM going to have you tonight.

raises her voice Seventy!

Well, there are just three of us now. My competition seem to be a wrinkled old merchant and a woman with very intense eyes. Cruel eyes. Should I let one of them have you? You are trembling. And look at that ... your nipples are so hard. You're enjoying this, aren't you, you sweet slut. You're enjoying hearing us bid on your warm, womanly body.

raises her voice Eighty! ... Ninety!

You are costing me a LOT, girl. You had better writhe so prettily on my bed tonight. I'm going to make sure I get every coin's worth out of your sweet, wet body.

raises her voice Ninety-eight!

Just that other woman and me now. She looks doubtful. How many coins is a wet, trembling slut worth, after all?

raises her voice One hundred! ... ... One hundred ten!

There we are.

Sold.

footsteps

Now to walk down to the block and claim you. Here, slaver, take this bag of coin. And I will take this girl.

Mmm, look at those soft, hopeful, nervous eyes. I'll cup your chin, lift your face, holding your face right where I want you.

say these next lines SLOW ... the listener should feel these lines in her ear, in her bones, should feel her purr of ownership deep in her body

You are ... MINE, slavegirl. All .... mine.

I told you.

I'm the one who is buying you tonight.

I'm the one who is going to OWN you.

I'm the one who is going to FUCK you until you're soaked and sobbing from orgasms.

Now. I'm going to take my first kiss, first of many, and it is going to be a LONG kiss. I intend to enjoy you fully. And then, I will take you home to my bed.

I'll grip the back of your neck ... like this. Press your soft, naked body against me, like this. Feel your breasts sweet against mine. And I am going to hold you firmly, just ... like ... this.

long, hungry kiss, her moan of need muffled by her mouth as she takes her

a hungry purr or a low, feminine growl I OWN you, girl. You ... are ... MINE.

The audio ends.

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