Unseen Master

By WhispersAndSpanks and lilkitten84

Feel free to improvise etc as you see fit, I know sometimes these things don't suit everyone's speaking style.

This is our first attempt at a sexy script, so any feedback anyone has is greatly appreciated.

Also wondering if anyone is interested in us doing a sequel, maybe even making this a series?

After all, the unseen master may return at any time to torment the poor listener.

We will decide based upon the reception of this one.

[To be read close to the mic, softly, randomly whispering some lines.]

There's my girl.

My sexy girl.

I know you're looking around for me, don't bother.

I am not one of the passers by, meandering past you in the street.

I am not watching you from afar.

I am not a physical being, you will not find me with your eyes.

You will not touch me with your fingers, or your lips.

But I will soon be touching you.

And there's nothing you can do about it.

You cannot hide from me, I see you wherever you are.

Your scent intoxicates me through your own senses, as I only exist in your mind.

You cannot fight your own mind, its secret desires, innermost passions, discarded carnal fantasies.

I can feel the bead of sweat, running from your brow as you realise I have complete control of your being.

The trembling sensation you feel in your legs is just me, taking control.

You cannot move, here in this busy city street, your legs suddenly feel like lead weights, cementing you to the spot with all of the oblivious passers by ignoring you.

For now.

You must, by now have started to feel that tingling sensation.

That raw, animalistic urge to touch yourself here in public with complete abandon.

To publicly declare that you are a dirty, filthy, nasty girl.

I can feel your nipples harden and press and strain against your bra.

I can feel the wetness building between your thighs, your panties gather the drops, dripping from your quivering pussy.

Your body is mine... it will do as I command, you have no say in this matter.

You are just the passenger in the journey, I am the Master of your body now.

It submits to my will even as your mind tries to resist, unable to suppress the growing need between your legs.

Your eyes are darting around, looking for someone to save you from what is about to happen, but anyone looking your way is only going to wonder why that woman is standing in the street, shaking and undulating with lust.

I can feel your muscles clenching down there, where is it hot and wet.

In your deepest, most sensitive place.

Even as your eyes dart left and right you are compelled to trace your fingers down your body, reveling in the sweet trail of tingles they leave in their wake.

I feel that desire, the building tension, the muscles below your waist contracting, relaxing, contracting again.

The sensation is taking you over now.

You can no longer pretend that you are composed, your skin begins to turn bright red as you remember where you are, remember that anyone could be watching, staring at you while you blush in sexual excitement and struggle to breathe normally.

But your body is not your own, not while I am here, not while my voice sends shockwaves through you, wracking your senses with stimulation.

Your beautiful climax is close now, I can feel your heart start to race as you desperately try to hold back.

Should I make you cum now?

Do I release you from this torturous ecstasy, unleash your inhibitions and command you to cum here in this very public place?

You already know that when I command it, you will be unable to resist the fall, the tipping point where desire becomes complete satisfaction.

Should I push you over that edge now?

Decisions decisions.

Maybe I will wait a little longer, let you drown in the burning desires you can no longer control.

Let your body enjoy its total submission to me, even as your mind races at the thought of all of these people around you noticing, what would someone do if they saw you right now?

Some random man, or woman, catches a glimpse of you squirming and softly moaning and, for a brief moment, you make eye contact, delicious realisation crosses the stranger’s face as they slowly work out exactly what is going on.

It looks like they approve! Even going so far as to give you a little wink and continue to watch as you start to boil over inside.

Even as you feel that you can’t stand any more, the pressure builds and intensifies, focusing like a laser on your most sensitive of places.

Your clit begins to tingle and throb. The wetness is turning into a flood between your legs,

Beautiful orgasm is almost upon you, and I am about to shove you over that edge.

You may as well give in, you body did that long ago.

I am going to count backwards from 10, and as I count you down, the sensations you are feeling are going to become even more intense,

10

With each passing number, you will grow more and more hungry for this orgasm out here in front of everyone.

9

The tension is building now, twitching, release is close.

8

Waves of pleasure begin to crash over you.

7

A rolling surf of agonising gratification matches the ocean leaking down your thighs.

6

So intense you don’t know if you will make it to 1, but I command it, and so you will!

5

Onlookers must be getting a real show now! No point pretending any more, you are panting with heat.

4

The world around you begins to spin, colours blend and time seems to slow down.

3

You feel as though the sounds of the world are muted, background noise to your depravity.

2

Your lock eyes with that stranger again. You know what is about to happen, the static charge inside you builds to a crescendo as you step to the precipice of your orgasm’s ultimate approach, as you reach the peak of your delicious, delirious abandon.

1

And you can’t help but cum.

I feel the sudden release as your whole body tenses, eyes still locked with a stranger who knows exactly what you are doing.

You keep eye contact with this stranger as you shake and shudder and rock your body, you are barely able to stay quiet, releasing only soft whimpers and short, sharp intakes of breath.

The orgasm continues to surge through you, from the tips of your toes to the tip of your nose, intensifying in your soaked, tight little pussy which is pulsing and contracting with overwhelming force.

Your eyes roll back as the rest of the world vanishes, there is only you and this perfect moment of bliss.

Finally, your body cannot take the onslaught any longer and the pulsating gives way to a twitching, quivering satisfaction.

Your mind finally seeps back into the real world, where you just grunted and groaned your way through a very public orgasm,

Don’t feel too bad, I made your body respond even against your mind’s protest.

I literally mindfucked you.

Slowly, your limbs feeling simultaneously like lead weights and weightless, you straighten, still panting and sighing in satisfaction and post-orgasmic bliss.

You straighten your crumpled outfit, you don’t dare make eye contact with that stranger now, even though you can feel their eyes in the back of your head,

I am going to leave you here in this barely functional state to gather yourself before you continue on to wherever it is that you are going.

Just remember, I am in control of you now, I may show up at any time, when you least expect it.

And when I do, you will have no choice but to do exactly as I say. I am your master now. You cannot resist my commands.

And now [giggle] you don’t want to resist anyway.

You will respond to my authority, your internal…. Superior…. Hidden….. Secret…