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Name: “Objectify and Undress You” [M4F]

Script by u/RightBitofKit

TW: [British Accent] [Colleagues to Lovers] [Coworkers to Lovers] [Competition] [Switchy]


[MDom to MSub] [FSub to FDom] [Cunnilingus] [Choking] [Cowgirl] [Cock Riding] [Creampie]
[Speaker Orgasm] [Listener Orgasm] [Desk Sex]]

Summary:
You and your coworker have been working together on a big project that needs to be
presented before the board. The two of you are notorious for not getting along, but you’re
also the best in your department so you were chosen to do it together. You and your
coworker have just finished your big presentation and have been left alone in the conference
room to collect your things.

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[The scene is a large conference room with big windows. You and your colleague have just
finished your big presentation in front of the board and they’ve all left for another meeting in
a different part of the city, leaving the two of you alone to collect your things.]

That went… surprisingly well, don’t you think?

Well, no, I wasn’t worried about my part of the presentation, but I know how to talk to higher
ups. This isn’t my first time presenting to the board, you know. I was more concerned that
you’d find some way to mess things up.

No, that’s not what I meant! It’s just that I have more experience than you do. You’re still
learning, which is probably why they paired us up for this project. They probably thought I
could teach you a few things.

What? That’s ridiculous.

No, just because you’re an attractive woman doesn’t mean that I don’t take you seriously!
I’m strictly talking about experience level here, not… I’m not like that. I don’t care that you’re
a woman.

Oh my God, okay, you know that’s not what I meant. Of course I care that you’re a woman,
but I just mean that I don’t see you any differently than anyone else in the office. Your lack of
experience has nothing to do with your gender.

Did I call you attractive? I, uh--I don’t recall.

I just meant--if I said it at all, that is, I meant that you’re… you know. You present yourself
well. You’re always dressed professionally and you look like you put some effort in. Not
everyone does that.
No, I don’t pay attention to what you wear! I mean, not generally. It’s just that we’re talking
about it and you’re dressed really nicely today. Your blouse is lovely, and that leather skirt…

Hm? Oh--uh, sorry. I was just admiring your, uh… professionalism.

I am not objectifying you! The last thing I need is a sexual harassment accusation on my HR
record. We were just talking about your outfit so I took a tiny glance to see what you were
wearing. Don’t act like you’ve never looked me up and down. I’ve seen how your eyes follow
me.

Oh, you thought I didn’t notice? It’s hard not to when you can’t pick your jaw up off the floor,
darling. You’re not exactly subtle.

(softer) Look at you blushing. I think you want me just as much as I want you.

Now, don’t argue. You can say no right now and we’ll both walk out of here and pretend this
never happened, if that’s what you want.

So, what is it going to be? Are you going to say no?

Well, all right then.

Now, why don’t you be a good girl and sit on the edge of the table there?

That’s it. Lie back for me, darling. Get comfortable.

No, no one has any reason to come in here. It’s after the end of the day and the frosted
windows will stop anyone from even looking in if they do happen to walk by. As long as
you’re nice and quiet, that is.

You look incredible like this. May I touch you?

Thank you. I’ve been thinking about getting my hands on you for quite some time, you know.

You really are very pretty, darling, but I’m sure you hear that all the time.

No? I don’t believe that. You must have men throwing themselves at your feet. But that
doesn’t interest you, does it?

You don’t want a man who’s going to fall all over himself for you. You want a man who can
tell you what he wants. What you need to do. Is that right?

Well then, darling, let me tell you what’s going to happen here. If you’re amenable, of course.

(chuckling) I thought you might be. Fuck, I really need to touch you.

Just… yes, like this. Running my hands up your thighs, over your stockings…
My apologies, darling. I got distracted. I was about to tell you what’s going to happen.

First, I’m going to get on my knees and bury my face between these beautiful thighs until you
finish all over my tongue.

And then… you’re going to get on your knees for me.

Good girl. Now, do try to keep your voice down. You wouldn’t want us to get caught.

Spread your legs for me, darling, and let me push this skirt up just–

Okay, actually, I take it back. You may look well dressed, but I’m pretty sure coming to work
with no underwear on is against some part of the dress code.

You can say all you want about panty lines. I don’t think that’s the real reason, is it, darling?

Now, spread your legs wider for me. That’s it. I’ve thought of seeing you like this so many
times, but you are truly a vision.

**kneeling sounds? Is that a thing?**

Come here, come closer to the edge of the table–yes, that’s it, love. Just like that. Your
thighs are so soft, and this lace…

I’ve been dreaming of what you taste like. Imagining what it’d be like to be under your desk
while you work, you trying to keep quiet so no one would be the wiser.

(chuckling) Maybe one day, darling. But for now, this will have to do.

[cunnilingus begins]

You… really are beautiful down here, you know. I mean, all of you is gorgeous, but…

(cunnilingus sounds)

(moaning) You taste… amazing, darling.

That… that little sigh. Is everything okay? Am I… am I not doing a good job?

(laughing nervously) Oh… okay. Well, tell me how you like it, then.

(cunnilingus sounds)

Oh, you… like to be in charge? Um, okay. You can–

(moaning) Yes, you can grab my hair like that. Show me how to make you feel good.

(cunnilingus sounds)
Better? The sounds you’re making…

(cunnilingus sounds)

Shh, darling, not too loud. We wouldn’t want to get caught, not like this. Not with you on your
back grinding against my face. Arching your back like that, moaning my name…

(cunnilingus sounds)

Oh, you want to… yes, please, put your legs around my head.

(cunnilingus sounds)

(moaning) Your thighs are… so soft against my neck.

(cunnilingus sounds)

That’s it, love… keep moving your hips. Help me make you feel good.

(cunnilingus sounds, but they stop suddenly)

…s-stop? Is… is everything okay?

(a little nervously) You… you want me to–uh, that wasn’t the plan. I wanted to make you–

[the listener tightens her thighs around your neck]

(tightly, you’re being choked) Um, okay–yeah, I can–

(deep breaths as you’re released from the thigh hold)

Of course, I want to. I just–

Right. No arguing.

**belt buckle and zipper and taking pants off type of sounds**

All right, darling. If you just move up a bit on the table, I can–

[the listener grabs you and flips you on your back on the table]

Whoa! Okay! I know you said you like to take charge but–

…and you’re straddling me, okay. I just wasn’t expecting… uh, this.

(kissing/making out)
You want me… you want me to… beg? I don’t–

(kissing/making out)

Oh, god, okay. Please. Please, I want you so much. I’ve wanted you for so long.

(kissing/making out)

[moaning, sex sounds, etc. feel free to improv!]

You feel… so incredible, my god. And you look–

(kissing/making out)

You really did a good job on the presentation, you know. But I think I prefer this presentation.

(moaning) Yes, arch your back just like that. Your breasts look amazing, I want to just–

(startled gasp) Hey, be careful with my watch! That was expensive. If you’re going to pin my
wrists like that you’ve got to warn me.

(kissing/making out)

No… no, I’m not complaining. Pin me down and take what you want from me, please.

(kissing/making out)

I’ve imagined you like this so many times. I can’t believe this is happening.

(kissing/making out)

(moaning) Yes, keep moving your hips just like that. Don’t stop.

You’re so much better than I imagined.

I… I’m getting close, darling. You feel so good and I’ve wanted this for so long and–

(gasping) Yes, god, do that again. Bite my neck just like that.

(moaning) You’re… you too? Thank god. Yes, keep using me–just like that.

You’re right there, I can feel it. Come on, love.

[feel free to improv until she finishes]

That feels–fuck, please, I’m so close–

You have to stop, or I’m going to… finish inside you.


(moaning) You… the pill, right, okay. So you want me to–

Yes, okay. Please, just don’t stop.

[feel free to improv until you finish]

(panting) My god. That was…

(chuckling) Yes, it went surprisingly well. I have to say, I did not expect that out of you.

Maybe you’re a bit more of a badass than I thought. And I’m sure the board thinks so, too.
You really did crush the presentation. Maybe you have a thing or two to teach me, huh?

(kissing sounds)

Let me take you out to dinner? To celebrate, of course.

Lovely. Come on, let’s get out of here before we actually do get caught.

END OF SCRIPT

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