Coffee Tomorrow 2

Coffee Tomorrow pt2

Sound Effect Materials: Drink of some sort

[Knock, door] Hey! I’m here to- oh. You don’t live here.

Housesitting? Where’s…

Huh, so she did have something planned.

Oh, [laugh] I‘m the boyfriend. I was going to pick her up for coffee, but, well, I guess she’s not here.

Sure, I guess I could come in for a cup if you’ve already made some.

Nice place. I like all the pictures. Oh, hey! Is that you?

Wow, you two have been friends for a long time. Strange.

Oh, well, you seem really close, but she never mentioned you. It’s just weird; you’d think she’d mention someone she’s close to.

We are kind of a new thing. I’m not surprised she hasn’t said anything.

[However you take your coffee] Thanks.

[sip drink through next part] She probably did mention it. I must have forgot. My memory isn’t that great [laugh] So, remind me, how long is she going to be gone for?

Ah, a week’s not bad. Doesn’t really warrant having a house sitter, but what do I know?

Oh, yeah, she did mention being worried about that. I don’t really blame the guy though. I mean, have you seen her? I’d be surprised if she didn’t have more admirers.

Stalkers, right. Hey, mind if I sit? The early mornings are catching up to me a bit.

I know that. A girl like her definitely shouldn’t be alone as often as she is. It’s dangerous.

Well, those late night library trips mostly. [laugh] I’m glad she has someone like you looking out for her. Even if you have an overactive imagination.

[shift to harsh, cold] Uhuh? Did she tell you that?

And you still invited me in? [laugh] What, are you going to tell me to confess? Beg her forgiveness?

Look, I’m what’s best for her. I deserve her. And you shouldn’t have invited me in here if you knew what I was willing to do for her. To ensure we’re happy together.

[Struggle, effort sound] Where do you think you’re going? Cutting out little chat short, hm? And what are you doing with that phone?

Recording? That’s cute. Trying to get me to tell you, what, how I pinned her against the bookshelves and fucked her?

No. She wanted it. She asked me to fuck her. She kept quiet like a good girl when the librarian walked by. She barely struggled.

[laugh] You know, you’re actually kind of cute, now that I look at you. Do you really want to know what I did to her? Because I can show you.

[slap] So feisty. We’ll fix that though. [start to slow down] Won’t...we…

[stumble, start to slur] W-what’s….what the fuck did you do to me?

You...fucking bitch. How did...no. No! Get away. Don’t come near me.

[Remember, you're drugged. Read the lines like you're really sleepy or something]

That was before you drugged me like a fucking psycho!

[slap] Of course I can feel that. W-what are you doing?

Is this some sort of revenge? Is that it? Trying to steal your friend’s boyfriend because she was always the pretty one?

Yes I am. She’s mine.

No, I deserve her! After all that shit I had to go through? Of course she’s mine.

“Care about her?” [laugh] And you think you do, huh? You’re just so much better than me because, what, “treating people like objects is wrong?”

No, I know exactly what I’m talking about. You just come in on your high horse, all indignant because you want to “protect your friend.” What a joke. You’re so obviously naive, do you know tha- [surprised noise]

Y-your hand is on my cock.

I just thought I’d mention it, because- [more panicked] what the fuck do you think you’re doing?!

Stealing her- no. No, that was a joke. You’re not- [gasp, resist moaning] Fuck.

[receive handjob, muffled noises like you’re enjoying it but trying not to]

Quiet? I- mmh- that’s what happens when you stroke someone’s cock without asking.

[slowly start to go back to normal, drugs are starting to wear off, but he doesn't really notice]

When you suck it? [laugh] If you wanted to fuck me so badly, all you had to do was ask. Or beg. Mmh, did you just get so wet when she told you how I took her against that shelf? Did you touch yourself last night wishing it was you?

“No?” That’s exactly what this is. You’re just so desperate for someone to- [gasp, moan]

Fuck. Stop. Wait for these fucking drugs you gave me to wear off, then I’ll really fuck you.

Powerless? [scoff] As if a little girl like you could make me feel powerless.

I’m not! Once this wears off I’ll-

I...no...I’m still in control.

I don’t have to prove anything! Just stop touching me!

I’m not going to say anything. It’s not a request!

This isn’t a negotiation. Fucking stop.

I’m not helpless! I’m still…

Still in control. I am. Now- now make me cum.

No, no no! Don’t stop!

Okay, fine, whatever, stop. I don’t want you touching me anyway.

Now you listen? Just fucking- [moan] Yeah, like that. Just keep sucking my cock.

[desperate/disgruntled noise] You fucking bitch.

I...I want you to suck my cock.

[annoyed noise] Don’t say that. As if I gave in. I still didn’t submit.

Well, that’s because I wanted it. I’m not saying things just because you’re telling me to.

[moaning] Fuck. Just like that. Yeah, take my cock.

I want to cum.

Please make me cum.

N-no! I didn’t- that wasn’t- [pathetic whimper]

Fine! Okay, I’m helpless. I’m not in control. Fuck, please.

I’ll say it. I’m sorry. She doesn’t belong to me. I raped her. I’m sorry so please make me cum.

Yes, fuck. [orgasm sounds]

[resigned sigh] So what are you going to do with me now? Going to go to the police with that recording? Post it on the internet? What?

Whatever you want, huh? [scoff] Someone hasn’t planned ahead. Didn’t think you’d get this far, or something?

Let me play with her if I’m good, huh? Now who’s treating people like things?

Fine. I’ll do anything you want. Whatever.