Hello, darlings. Four years ago, I wrote an erotic fifteen-script saga of a slavegirl in a fantasy setting who gradually falls for her new Master, a rough lord of hunters who also finds himself unexpectedly falling in love with her (and who undertakes a bloody vendetta on her behalf). The role for the VA in the scripts is relentlessly submissive. There have been gorgeous fills of some of the scripts in the series, but I realized that the story in its entirety has never been completed by a voice actress. I am reposting the series, because perhaps some sweet slavegirl yearning for a collar, or some talented actress tickled by the part, might enjoy the scope of the project. The scene is set immersively. Some of the scripts require SFX, others less so; the fifth and sixth chapters, which together form a 90-minute epic of capture and rescue in a forest at night, are very SFX-heavy. Also, there are werewolves.

Dear VA, your listener is about to leave the slave pavilion. But if you aren't sold tonight, you'll be thrown at discount to the hunters to be werewolf-bait in the dark forest. You would much rather be a pampered, cherished pleasure-slave than ... bait. Can you entice the listener to stop? To enjoy you? To buy you and take you home?

And listeners, what do you think? If some luscious GWA starlet fills this series and voices it sweetly, seductively in your ear and begs you to buy her? Will you?

The Story of a Slavegirl

1. Buy Me, Master
2. Whip Me, Master
3. Brand Me, Master
4. Display Me, Master
5. Save Me, Master - Part I
6. Save Me, Master - Part II
7. Lock Me, Master
8. Inflame Me, Master
9. Cherish Me, Master; Breed Me, Master!
10. Love Me, Master
11. Milk Me, Master
12. Fuck Me in the Bath, Master
13. Enjoy Me, Master
14. Protect Me, Master
15. Own Me, Master

This series is a bedroom fantasy only, written by an adult for performance by adults, for the entertainment of adults. The series is not intended to condone slavery, forced sex, bloodshed, or other practices depicted in the scripts. The series is set in a fantasy and not in the real world.

The first script begins:

Buy Me, Master

We hear gentle, exotic music ... or else, soft and muted in the background, the sounds of a slave fair. Optionally, we might occasionally hear the gentle clinking of the slavegirl's delicate chains.

the audio opens with the soft, rapid breathing of the slavegirl

gasps Wait ... no, wait, Sir ... don't pass by. Please! Don't leave the pavilion, you haven't bought a slavegirl yet. Wait!

Here. I'll lift my body for you. See? They've chained me, naked for you. With just a blossom in my hair. With this collar locked about my throat and my wrists fastened behind me. The chains holding me captive for your pleasure are pure silver, to keep any werewolf from entering the tent and trying to buy me. a soft whimper These chains are delicate ... like me ... but strong. I can hardly move. But I can tilt my head back and lift my breasts ... like a gift ... Here. See them naked ... and soft. I can feel every touch of the cool evening breeze through this open tent like a caress across my tits. Do you like my breasts? Do you like how they move as I breathe? breathing softly

My breasts are young ... and full ... and so naked and available to you. You can ... swallows ... you can touch them if you want, Sir. The slavers won't mind. As long as you don't ... she takes a quivery little breath ... fuck ... me before you buy me, they will let you touch me however you desire. Do ... do you desire me, Sir?

When they burned my village, the raiders dragged me screaming to their ship. I lay bound and weeping while the waves rocked beneath the keel. They brought me here, across the sea, to sell me. Because they said I had a body that would give men pleasure. Does my body please you, Sir? whispers Do you want me, Sir? Do you want to touch me? Do you want to ... fuck me?

See me kneeling prettily on this platform for you, Sir? Raised just a little above the ground, so you don't have to stoop or bend if you wish to fondle me. ...

gasps Open ... open my legs for you, Sir? hesitates I ...

smack!!!

her sharp cry

frightened Forgive me, Sir! Yes, Sir. It will be my pleasure, Sir. Here, I'm parting my thighs for you, Sir ...

smack!!!

cries out Yes, wider, Sir. Of course, Sir, as it pleases you, Sir. Here. fearful My legs are spread so wide. I'm naked for you. My soft young cunt is on display for you, Sir. My soft petals. My swollen, sensitive little clit. They had me oiled and aroused, and my whole body glistens in the light from that lantern, Sir. My nipples are swollen and hard ... and my soft thighs ... I ... I feel so exposed. And vulnerable. I'm bound, Sir, and helpless ... and available to your EVERY touch. quivers Do I interest you, Sir? Do you want to buy me, Sir?

whispers I will please you, Sir. I will. I will give you SUCH pleasure. I will be the wettest, the most giving, the most ... sensual ... pleasure-slut in this entire slave fair. I promise. I am here for your pleasure. To be a DREAM of pleasure to you, Sir.

Do you see me dripping onto my thighs?

...The first script continues in Buy Me, Master.