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Mercy (Audio Script)
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They was supposed to go to a show tonight, but a sudden storm has forced them to cancel their plans. All dressed up with nowhere to go, her boyfriend suggests an intimate little game called Mercy. romantic Audio for Women ✅ JOI for Women ✅ Dominant Boyfriend romantic Story ✅ Sexy American Accent
Original fiction. Characters and events are invented.
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Stories
“Oh… damn it.”
“Hey, babe.”
“Hi, sorry.
I’m almost ready.”
“No, no, it’s okay.
The venue just cancelled the show, actually.”
“What?
No, really?
Because of the weather?”
“Yeah, it’s completely outdoors.”
“Uggghhh.
That’s… disappointing.
I was really excited to meet Erik’s new girlfriend.”
“I know, I’m so curious to meet her.
We’ll just have to have them over sometime.
Maybe next weekend.”
“Well, now I’m all dressed up with nowhere to go. I guess another night in front of the TV won’t kill me.”
I look up from my phone and… forget what I was just about to say.
God, you look incredible.
I’m suddenly not mad that we’re stuck inside tonight…
“You know, I think there might be a frozen pizza in the freezer.
We could just stick that in the oven and watch a movie or… something?”
“Or something…”
“I have an idea…”
“Yeah?”
“Let’s… play a game.”
“A game?
Mm, okay.”
“You seem, um, excited that our plans were cancelled.”
“Yeah, well, I wasn’t.
Until… I saw you in that dress.”
“Like you’ve never seen me in this dress before.”
“I have, but… I don’t know.
Tonight, you’re just… you look so fucking hot.”
“You never told me what this game is that you want to play.”
“Okay, okay.
The game is Mercy.”
“Mmm, I don’t think I know that one.”
“Well, it goes like this.
I try to make you passion.
And you try to last as long as you can without trembling.
When you can’t take it anymore… you say ‘mercy’.”
“Okay, so how do I win?
More importantly, what do I get if I win?”
“Mm… you win if you last fifteen minutes of teasing without saying ‘mercy’.”
“Easy.
And?”
“And… if you win, you get to choose what movie we watch.”
“So we’ll be watching a French new wave film tonight.
Perfect.”
“Don’t be so sure of yourself.
It might be a high-speed-car-chase-lots-of-explosions type of night.”
“I guess we’ll find out.”
“I guess we will.”
“So this game is pretty much just you wanting to torture me for fun tonight, right?”
“Mm, yeah, pretty much.
Headboard.
Grab it. Oh, and one last rule…
you can’t touch me.
Setting an alarm for fifteen minutes, starting… now.”
I push your dress up to your hips and settle between your legs.
Your chest are just slightly visible through the fabric.
So fucking gorgeous underneath me.
There’s this look in your eyes, this little smirk on your face.
I can’t wait to turn you into a moaning, whimpering mess begging to passion.
It just came over me so suddenly when I saw you getting ready for tonight.
That dress… the way it hugged your body…
The dark makeup around your eyes.
I had to have you.
I lean forward over you and lay my hand on your cheek.
I push my thumb up against your lips…
Parting them… tracing the curve of your jaw…
You tilt your head to the side and look up at me out of the corner of your eye.
Fuck, you know what that look does to me…
Those dark ‘fuck-me’ eyes.
I drag my left hand down your neck… across your collarbone… and over your breast.
The fabric of your dress is thin and I can just barely squeeze your chest through it…
“I know how capable you are of holding it together, but… I hope you know I’m going to make you break.”
“Are you?
Because so far—”
“Do not finish that sentence.
Especially if you want to passion at some point tonight…”
“I like to take my time with you.
And that’s exactly what I’m going to do.”
I reach up to your hips and slowly drag your underwear down your thighs… your calves… and slip them off your ankles.
You’re still wearing your heels and, honestly, I think it’s hot if you leave them on.
Your thighs feel so smooth in my hands…
so fucking soft…
I push your legs further apart.
“Let me just have a little taste…
you know how much I love the taste of this delicious pussy…”
Your thighs twitch and tremble a little around the sides of my head.
I love listening to your breathing get faster… those soft little sighs and moans you make…
“Oh, look at you raising your hips…
you love when I devour that pussy, don’t you?”
“You’re fucking good at it…”
I push two fingers between your folds and swirl them around your lips.
Your pussy is slick.
I drag some of your wetness up and slide my fingers over your clit… so… slowly…
“Oh, you’re so wet… nice and soaked…”
“I’m going to be licking my fingers all night…
you taste so good.”
“I wish I could rip this dress off of you…
I would, but then I wouldn’t be able to see you in it again.
And that would be a shame.
Tilt your head… so I can kiss that special spot on your neck…”
“There you go.
Do you know how hard I got the moment I saw you in that dress?
I wanted to bend you over the counter and take you right there…”
“Oh, baby…”
“What?
You want my fingers again?
Here you go, baby.
Just a taste of what’s to come.”
I finger you again, playing with your clit and sliding my fingers down to your entrance, teasing you there.
Your body is starting to move in rhythm with my hand, like you’re trying to fuck yourself on my fingers.
But I won’t give you that just yet…
No, I want to make this very, very difficult for you.
“Yeah, you love getting kissed on your neck while I finger you.
Too bad I can’t get that dress off of you while you’re holding onto the headboard.
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