This script is the third and final part of a three part series, that started with Testing a Theory and was followed by Confirming a Hypothesis.

In this installment, the dominant narrator completes the torment of her former bully and has some fun proving her point about the bully's true nature.

I'm still pretty new to writing scripts. I've tried to add some directions, but they are suggestions only. Please feel free to deviate from them or improvise if you wish.

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[FX: Knocking]

Hey… doll… congratulations!

It was a beautiful wedding… really.

Quick… come in… no point standing in the hotel hallway. People might wonder why you’re not with your new husband. Good girl… come inside…

[FX Optional: door closing]

Good girl… much better.

I have to say, you looked radiant up there, doll… in your wedding dress in front of all your friends and family… practically glowing…

Oh, and don’t worry, no one could tell that you were wearing that little toy I got you as a wedding present. You’re still wearing it, right? Pull up your dress… let me see…

Yup, there it is.

No… I’m serious… no one could tell.

[Sly] I mean, I think no one could tell… you did look kind of uhmm…. flushed a couple of times… mostly during the wedding march.

[Enthusiastic] Hey… did you like the way I synced your toy to the music? Pretty clever, right? At one point, I thought you were close to cumming, though, so I turned it off.

Pretty nice of me, right? Doll?

Say… [in fake Ashley voice] “Thank you, Becca, for not making me cum during my wedding ceremony.”

[soothing] Shhh… don’t get all weepy on me… just say it…

[pause, listening]

[approving] Good girl. You’re welcome.

[Brightly, changing the subject] So… how was the reception? Sorry I couldn’t make it… I was out with some friends…

But I was thinking of you. I even triggered your little toy a bunch of times… you enjoyed that, didn’t you?

Don’t deny it, doll… I know you did. I got two texts from you, asking to cum, right?

Good girl, by the way… following the rules, even at your wedding reception.

So I…

[responding to interruption]

[Firm] No… of course I said no. Don’t sulk. Just because you followed the rules, doesn’t mean you get to cum.

Just like Brian… I mean, you did what I told you, right? You haven’t fucked him for what… like six weeks now?

[happy] Good girl…

[soothing] Awww… poor doll… don’t look so sad… I have something special in mind. I mean, it is your wedding night, right? And I really want to prove a point here.

[business like, faster] So, did you do it? Did you slip that little pill into Brian’s drink at the reception? Uh huh…. Good girl…. I bet it made him sleepy after a while, didn’t it? And you helped him to his room, right? Like I said?

Good girl… I am so proud of you…

And you set up that little nanny cam the way I told you, right?

Good. Let me see… give me your phone…

Just need that app and…

[Opens an app on her phone]

Yup… there he is, on the camera… lying there, looking kind of sleepy… good girl…

Come here…

Sit on Becca’s lap… let’s watch the show.

[She does it] Good girl…

Now, do you want Becca to finger bang you while we watch the show? Good girl… just ask for it…

[she asks]

… say please… good girl…

Of course, I will… but no cumming… not yet…

[she does it]

Huh… you’re so wet. You’re always wet, doll. You’re such a slut.

[reacts to something from the nannycam]

[excited] OH! Look! Looks like Brian has some company… uh huh… yes, that’s right…

[big reveal] it’s Tammy…

[stern] No. STAY! That’s it… good girl… stay…. Watch…

Good girl…

I still can’t get over how… fucking hot… Tammy is…. I mean, she was sexy in high school but now… you think she’s hot, doll? I bet it’s hard, having a sister who’s so much better looking than you…

Ooohh… looks like Brian thinks she’s hot too… he’s half asleep, but his cock just popped out, hard when she unzipped his…

[stern] No… I said STAY!

[persuading] It’s your wedding night doll…. Stay… enjoy the show….

[laughing] Your pussy seems to like it…. That’s it… just roll back and forth on my hand…. Becca’s good little finger puppet… good girl…

[impressed] Wow… look at Tammy go! Your sister really likes sucking your husband’s cock.

I guess it’s only fair. Didn’t you fuck her boyfriend last year? Uh huh… I know all about that. Sounds like she really liked him too.

[laughs] Oh well… I guess it all worked out. Just between you and me…

[whispering, intimate] …I think she likes Brian more.

[responds to question] What? No, I’ll tell you later… watch… ohh… I think she’s done sucking his cock… Huh… look at that… I guess Tammy isn’t wearing panties either… just like her sister… look… she’s climbing on and…. Fucking him…

[intense] Watch, doll… I don’t like cock, but, fuck… she looks sexy… bouncing up and down on your husband…. Oh, look… he’s awake…. Do you think he knows that he’s fucking your sister…

[laughing] Sure he does… he’s looking right at her…

[fake soothing] Awww… don’t cry, doll. It’s your wedding night… and you’ll get to cum too, ok? That’s that you want, right? To cum?

Tell me… say [condescending voice] “Becca may I please cum while watching my sister fuck my husband.”

Come on… say it… you want to cum, right?

[stern] Say it.

… [she says it]

Good girl.

Of course, you can cum… your pussy is soaking…

Now, watch the screen… you cum when you sister cums, right? She’ll cum on your husband’s cock while you cum on my fingers… got it?

OK… uh… come on doll… hold on… you’ve been a good girl… don’t ruin it now…

Look… she’s almost cumming… I think you husband is too…

Wait for it…

Wait for it…

NOW! Cum for me doll… cum like the sad little fuck puppet you are…

…

[a few moments later]

[laughing] Better?

Doll? Look at me…

[stern] Look at me… ignore what Tammy and Brian are doing… look at me…

Here… you can suck my fingers dry while I talk.

[soothing] Good girl…. You really like the taste of your own pussy, don’t you.

Just hold that pose, my fingers in your mouth… look up… one more picture for the collection… Nice…

Now, listen up…

[all business] Tammy has copies of all the pictures and videos of you I’ve been collecting… oh, don’t look so surprised… keep licking… did you think that it was just a coincidence that she ended up in your husband’s room tonight? Tammy’s been part of this from the start.

So, this is how it’s gonna be. From now on, you do not fuck Brian unless your sister OK’s it. Is that clear? I don’t care how you do it… you can have a headache, not be in the mood or whatever, but no sex unless Tammy says it’s ok. If you do, those pictures will… well, I’m sure you can guess.

[soothing] It’s ok, doll… I’m sure she’ll take good care of him. Judging from what happened tonight, he’ll be just fine with her. Oh, you and Brian will stay married… Tammy doesn’t want to break up your marriage… but she’s the one he fucks.

Got it?

[Mocking] Ohhh… don’t cry, doll. I’ll come by the bar sometimes and you can show me what a good little fuck puppet you are. At least you’ll get to cum, right? And hey… I’ve told some friends about you, so they’ll probably drop by the bar sometimes too, ok? If they say “Becca sent me”, you’ll know what to do, right?

Right?

[moving on]

OK, I think I’ve proved my point, so I’ll head out. It’s your wedding night, so I don’t mind if you keep watching Tammy and your husband fucking and… as a wedding gift, you can cum as much as you like. OK?

Say thank you doll.

… [she says it]

Good girl.

Have fun.

Oh… and congratulations again on your wedding.