[F4M] Owned - An [Fdom] Script

Hey, thank you for checking out my first script!~

Feel free to take whatever creative liberties you want with it. Adlib, change the script, insert sfx, noises, etc. whatever you'd like. Gender bend one or both parties. Act out the other side. All I ask is that you tag me when you release the audio so I can hear it brought to life!


Settings: Your pet sits inside a room with a single chair in the center. If they've obeyed you, they'll be sitting on that chair, naked, eyes closed, and arms at their side. Its been over an hour since you left them in that room, plenty of time for them to have grown uncomfortable and anxious. You go to open the door.

The sound of the door opening and closing fills the room. It's replaced by the sound of your footsteps as you slowly circle your pet, pleased to note that they seem to have followed your instructions perfectly. You remove your shoes and silently continue to circle, letting the tension build. Finally, you step up behind them and whisper in their ear:

A: I see that someone's been a very. Good. Boy. Eye's closed, legs spread, arms at your side.

*The slight sound of rustling as you move to the other ear*

A: Mistress is very. Very. Pleased.

*you notice the signs of their arousal and let out a sultry laugh*

A: Look at that! I haven't even touched you yet and you're already so hard. You must be uncomfortable, sitting on that hard chair for hours, no padding for your cute bottom . . . And your cock . . . Hard and aroused with no relief, imagining all the things I would do to you.

*pause*

A: No squirming pet. Just keep sitting exactly. The way. You are.

*you move around to their front and remove any clothes you may be wearing*

A: Well, I think its time to reward you for your good behaviour.

*you straddle one of their legs and slowly being to grind against it. (insert soft sighs and moans). After a few moments you lean forward, pressing yourself against their chest and begin to whisper in their ear again.*

A: Oh? Did you think I was going to give you release? Oh no pet, your reward is that you get to pleasure your mistress and your leg will do the job quite nicely.

*you continue to grind against their leg, slowly increasing in intensity over time. (insert moans as appropriate). You hear them let out a small whimper and see their fingers gripping the chair tightly. You lean forward and sigh into their ear*

A: *Haaaa* Are you frustrated, pet? I can see your nails biting into the chair, hear your cute whimpers. Your cock is even twitching.

*(insert short laugh)*

A: Poor, poor, pet. All that pent up arousal and no where for it to go.

*you move in for a long, drawn out kiss before whispering even quieter into their ear again*

A: You know, all your suffering could end right now.

*you kiss him once again*

A: All you'd have to do . . . Is disobey me.

*kiss*

A: Open your eyes, push me to the floor.

*kiss*

A: Pin my arms above my head so I couldn't fight back and thrust your long. Hard. Cock. Into my wet cunt.

*kiss*

A: Fuck me like a whore.

*kiss*

A: Fuck me until I cried out your name.

*kiss*

A: Until I became your little fuck toy. Your little . . . Cum. Slut.

*another long kiss and continued grinding on their leg*

A: But I know you won't.

*moans*

A: And you know the reason.

*moans*

A: I. Own. You.

*kiss*

A: I own you . . Heart. Body. And soul.

*moaning increases and quickens as you increase the intensity of your grinding before finally bringing yourself to orgasm. You collapse against them, breathing heavily into their ear. Once you've recovered enough, you whisper to them again*

A: Good . . . Boy . . . Good. Boy. You've made your mistress very. Very. Happy.

*you stand and cover your fingers in your arousal*

A: Open your mouth.

*you press your fingers into their mouth*

A: Clean them.

*you let them clean your fingers for a moment*

A: Can you taste how pleased your mistress is?

*you let them nod and finish sucking your fingers*

A: Well, I think I've tormented you enough, and you've earned a release.

*you straddle their lap, pressing their erection between your legs. You spit on their cock (or rub oil/lube between your hands) and grip it with one hand. You slowly being to stroke it*

A: Now remember pet, you're not allowed to cum until I tell you to cum.

*you continue to stroke their cock at an agonizingly slow pace until their breath starts to quicken and their cock begins to throb. You stop, denying them release*

A: Not. Quite. Yet. Pet.

*you kiss them, and bring them to the edge once again before stopping*

A: Ha, your cock is so hard, the veins are practically popping out.

*you continue to kiss and edge them until you are satisfied. Finally you sigh and stand up once more*

A: Alright, I think you're ready, pet.

*you straddle their cock before slowly taking it into yourself. As you bottom out, you let out a long sigh and moan into their ear*

A: Remember. No. Cumming.

*you being to move up and down along their cock, breathing and moaning into their ear*

A: You're such a good boy.

*moans*

A: Such a good little fuck toy.

*moans*

A: A good boy . . . Who would never disobey his mistress.

*moans*

A: Because . . .

*moans*

A: I own you.

*moans*

A: I own your cock.

*moans*

A: I own your orgasms.

*moans*

A: I own your fantasies.

*moans*

A: I own . . . Your everything.

*long moan*

A: And you . . .

*moans*

A: You. Like. That.

*you increase the intensity of your fucking, breathing moaning heavily into their ear. Every now and then you remind them of how much of a good boy they are. You feel yourself drawing closer and closer to orgasm. Their breath is ragged and needy. They're very close as well*

A: Fuck . . . I'm getting close.

*moans*

A: Do you hear that . . . Pet? I'm . . . Going . . . To cum soon.

*moans*

A: And when I do . . . Then . . . Then you can cum.

*you continue until you feel yourself about to cum*

A: Are you . . . Ready pet? I'm going to cum.

*moans*

A: I'm . . . Going . . . To . . .

*you cry out in release as you fall into their lap. A moment later their cries join yours as they being to cum. When you've finally recovered you lean back in for one more kiss*

A: Haaa, good boy.

*you stand releasing their limp cock. You slowly dress yourself, knowing that their eyes will still be closed*

A: I think I'll leave you here a little longer, pet. I'll be back sooner . . . Or later.

*the sound of footsteps fill the room before the door creaks open and closed once more*

End.