Cluster 502
“In this kinky script, grumpy Mike (26) is pestered by a barefoot beggar. The mor” (2 conversations)
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1 turn Nov 15, 2023 at 8:31 PM GMT United Kingdom , Renfrewshire
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In this kinky script, grumpy Mike (26) is pestered by a homeless woman in cheap flip-flops. The more she talks, Mike, without realizing it, finds the woman's voice literally hypnotic. He slips deeply into a hypnotic daze, eventually becoming totally mindless & suggestible. When she notices, she is extremely amused/ turned on.
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INT. BUS STOP - DAY The sound of a bustling city fills the air as people rush past the bus stop. MIKE, a grumpy 26-year-old man, stands there waiting impatiently, his arms crossed over his chest. Enter LUCY, a homeless woman in tattered clothes, wearing cheap flip-flops. She approaches Mike, smiling mischievously. LUCY Hey there, handsome. Spare some change for a gal down on her luck? MIKE (irritated) Sorry, not today. LUCY (smiling) Oh, come on now, just a few coins. I promise I'll make it worth your while. Mike raises an eyebrow, slightly intrigued by Lucy's confidence. MIKE (sighs) Fine, here you go. Mike reaches into his pocket, pulling out a handful of change. As he drops the coins into Lucy's outstretched hand, he notices something unusual about her voice. Her voice is soothing, rhythmic, and dangerously hypnotic without his knowledge. LUCY (coyly) Thank you, darlin'. You're such a kind soul. MIKE (drowsy) Um... You're welcome. Mike's eyes begin to glaze over as he succumbs to the hypnotic effect of Lucy's voice. LUCY (smiling, amused) Oh my, seems like someone's feeling a bit drowsy, hmm? MIKE (blankly) Yeah... Kinda sleepy. Lucy smirks, realizing the power she holds over Mike. LUCY (teasingly) Well now, why don't you close your eyes for a moment? Just relax and listen to my voice. Mike obediently shuts his eyes, leaning against the bus stop structure. His mind becomes more malleable with each passing word. LUCY (seductive) Listen closely, Mike. From now on, you'll do as I say. Your mind is mine to control, your thoughts mine to shape. MIKE (monotone) Yes, Lucy. Your wish is my command. Lucy giggles, her amusement mixing with arousal. LUCY (teasingly) Oh, I can think of so many fun things we can do together, Mike. But first, we need to find somewhere private. Mike opens his eyes, his hypnotized gaze fixed on Lucy. MIKE (blankly) Lead the way, Lucy. I'm yours to command. Lucy takes Mike's hand, leading him away from the busy bus stop, her laughter trailing behind them. FADE OUT