F4M [Script Offer] Cluedo's Miss Scarlett Gets Filthy in the Library. [Femme Fatale] [FDom] [Flirting] [Dirty Talk] [Stroking you] [Blowjob] [Deepthroat] [Facefucking] [Rough sex] [Creampie] [Cumming inside her] [Cum-play]

Performer’s Summary: You’re Miss Scarlett, the sexy femme fatale no one ever forgets from Cluedo. Your actions have come to the attention of the investigating Detective, but little does he know that you're much more than a pretty face. After bringing some new facts to his attention, the two of you get down and dirty in the library.

Key:

(Parentheses) = Guidance for attitudes/emotions

[Brackets] = Actions and sound effects.

I've included the SFX Sounds, but it would easily work without them.

(included SFX examples as inspiration)

SFX Sounds:

Door opening and closing- https://www.soundsnap.com/door_wood_church_basement_rm1_o_c_lite_1

Sound of someone rummaging through a drawer - https://freesound.org/people/Caitlin_100/sounds/365532/

Sound of belt being unbuckled -https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rvApJYOeKL8

Clink of ice cubes in glass - https://freesound.org/people/davethetech/sounds/360436/

Drink pouring - https://freesound.org/people/davethetech/sounds/360439/

*****Note: Sfx are completely optional*****

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Miss Scarlett: Okay, spit it out. Why am I here?

Miss Scarlett (laughs) Is that it? You've been here the entire weekend and the best you've got is someone mentioning that they saw me in his study.

Miss Scarlett: Who was it anyway? That rat-faced fuck Professor Plum?

Miss Scarlett: (sighs) Fine. Keep your secrets.

Miss Scarlett: (flirty) Honestly, I completely understand your desire for my company, but really it's the Colonel and that whore of his you should be speaking to.

Miss Scarlett: Oh please, which second rate detective agency did they get you from?

Miss Scarlett: Well if you really must know, the same day it happened, I saw Colonel Mustard and Mrs Peacock going into the library.

Miss Scarlett: Around about ten o'clock.

Miss Scarlett: Why? (sarcastic) I think you'll find that you're the detective here, do you really need me to do your job?

Miss Scarlett: Okay, well if you really want my take. It probably had something to do with the fact that the Colonel has been bending Mrs Peacock over his desk for the last six months.

Miss Scarlett: (laughs) You looked shocked Detective.

Miss Scarlett: Oh, it's hardly a secret. That woman has a 'certain' reputation.

Miss Scarlett: What do I mean? I mean that woman has turned more tricks than Harry Houdini. Believe me, she’s cock by name, and cock by nature.

Miss Scarlett: Only last year someone caught her in the Reverend's office on her knees... and she wasn't praying, if you catch my drift.

Miss Scarlett: (laughs) A man of God? Really Detective, you're too innocent.

Miss Scarlett: Who else? Well there were rumours that she was sleeping with Professor Plum. A few students spotted her on campus after dark. But that seems to be over since the Colonel returned from the far East.

Miss Scarlett: No, he didn't take it well at all. At the last dinner party he couldn't stop telling me about how he had just got his hands on a revolver.

Miss Scarlett: Maybe? I’ve always tried to keep my distance from him.

Miss Scarlett: Now, since I've told you all of this, I want to know... Who was it that told you I was in the study?

Miss Scarlett: Come on Detective, enough of the foreplay. 'Spill' it.

Miss Scarlett: Plum? (Annoyed) I knew it. That weaselly fuck.

Miss Scarlett: Wait, wait... So let me get the facts straight. He told you he saw me enter the study with a candlestick?

Miss Scarlett: (flirty) Well, I can think of 'better' places to stick that.

Miss Scarlett: (flirty) Never you mind where.

(A beat)

Miss Scarlett: Tell me Detective, do you think there's a possibility you may have missed something in the library?  

Miss Scarlett: (Sultry) Well, shall we go and take a look?

[SFX: Sound of Lounge door opening and closing]

Miss Scarlett: Shhh, quickly, no is around.

[SFX: Sound of Library door opening and closing]

Miss Scarlett: There's no one here. That’s the desk over there.

Miss Scarlett: There must be something... Check the drawers...

[SFX: Rummaging through drawer.]

MissScarlett: Nothing?

Miss Scarlett: (Sighs) Well what do you usually do in these situations?

Miss Scarlett: A recreation? How does that help?

Miss Scarlett: Mhmm, I see... So how does that work?

Miss Scarlett: Mhmm. So I'd be playing Mrs Peacock and you'd be the Colonel?

Miss Scarlett: Sounds simple enough.

Miss Scarlett: Hmm, well, if I know Mrs Peacock, first, she would push you into the chair, like this...

[You push him into the chair.]

Miss Scarlett: Then she would lower herself onto her knees and spread your legs apart, just like this...

[You lower yourself to your knees]

Miss Scarlett: What then? Well, then she would slowly run her hands up your thighs, just like this...

Miss Scarlett: (flirty) Detective, is there something you would like to share with me?

Miss Scarlett: Well, I don't need your powers of deduction to feel you pressing against me.

Miss Scarlett: Shhh, shhh, (Whispers sultrily) I'm game if you are.

[SFX: Sound of belt being unbuckled]

[You slide out his cock]

[At the sight of his cock you let out an eager moan.]

Miss Scarlett: (Sultry) And here I was thinking you were a novice (giggle) Well, there's certainly nothing amateur about this.

Miss Scarlett: (sultry) Why don't you let me take care of you?

[You spit on his cock and being to lather it.]

Miss Scarlett: (sultry) I never said I was a saint.

Miss Scarlett: Mhmm?

[Your lips brush the the tip of his cock.]

Miss Scarlett: (Whispers) Like this?

[Slowly you takes his cock into your mouth. You let out a moan of enjoyment at your first taste of him.]

Miss Scarlett: Mmmm, I love your dick in my mouth.

[You begin to suck his cock, going at whichever speed you prefer. The blowjob is getting wetter and wetter. You slurp up each drop and pour it back over his cock, lathering it as the blowjob continues.]

Miss Scarlett: You like these pretty green eyes looking up at you?

[The wet sounds of his spit covered cock being stroked.]

Miss Scarlett: And these plump red lips wrapped around your cock?

[There's a gentle ‘pop’ as you suck on his balls, teasing him, moaning as you do it.]

(Sultry) My mouth is irresistible, isn't it?

[You breathe heavily for a few seconds then begin sucking his cock again. The wet sounds of your warm mouth sliding along his shaft.]

Miss Scarlett: How about I show you something even Mrs Peacock can't do. Mhmm?

[You return to sucking his cock, taking it all the way down your throat for the first time. Slowly you takes him in longer, harder, making noises that show how you love it.]

Come on, push my head down. I can take it.

[You moan, willing him to fuck your face.]

Don't be gentle. [Sucking noises] The kinkier, the better.

[The wet sounds of facefucking are the only noise. You moan inbetween the thrusts down your throat. You hold yourself there; the sound of you gagging as his cock swamps your throat.]

Miss Scarlett: Mhmm... Look at my red lipstick smudged all over your cock.

[Another long, sloppy deepthroat. You moan with his cock in your throat]

[Gasping] Mmmm, I love choking on cock... (Lusty) it makes my pussy so wet.

[One last, long, wet deepthroat]

Miss Scarlett: Fuck, I'm dripping down my thighs.

Miss Scarlett: (sultry) I can afford a blemish on my character, but never on my clothes.

Miss Scarlett: Let me just slip out of this little red dress.

[You slip the dress off.]

Miss Scarlett: (Flirty) You can pick your mouth back up, darling.

Miss Scarlett: (Lustful) Now, if you're quite ready... I want you to bend me over this desk... spread my legs... and slide that hard cock deep inside me [Moan]

[You slide your underwear halfway down your legs, presenting your ass and glistening pussy.

Miss Scarlett: (sultry) Don't tease me Detective, it didn't end so well for the last man who played that game.

[You moan as he slides inside you]

Miss Scarlett: (Lustful) Mmmm, fuck.

[Slowly he begins to fuck you... we hear the wet sounds of his cock sliding into your pussy.]

Miss Scarlett: Mmmm, do it slow for me.

Miss Scarlett: Yeah.

Miss Scarlett: [Moan] Nice and slow.

Miss Scarlett: (Whimpering) Oh fuck.

Miss Scarlett: Tell me how good that pussy feels.

[Continue picking up the pace, whimpering and moaning along the way.]

Miss Scarlett: Oh my God.

[Wet sounds can be heard.]

[Moan passionately.]

Miss Scarlett: [Moan] Pull my hair... Like you mean it.

[You inhale deeply.]

Miss Scarlett: Mmmm yeah, just like that.

Miss Scarlett: Now give it to me hard.

[Sounds of you being fucked harder.]

Miss Scarlett: [Moan] Oh fuck yeah, that feels so good.

[We hear just how wet you are, and how much you love it. Express yourself.]

Miss Scarlett: [Moan] look at your dick going in and out.

Miss Scarlett: Fucking give it to me.

Miss Scarlett: (Breathless) Yes, fucking give it to me.

[We can hear repetitive thrusting.]

[You moan with desire for his cock, pleasure rifling through your body.]

Miss Scarlett: Spank that ass. Spank it. I want you to leave a mark.

[The sound of your ass being spanked.]

Miss Scarlett: (Rapidly, with pure ecstacy) Harder, harder, harder!

[He spanks you harder, you moan hard.]

Miss Scarlett: [Moan] Oh fuck, tell me you love fucking that tight pussy.

Miss Scarlett: Now grab my hips and fuck me...

Miss Scarlett: Mmmm... Go deeper. [Moan] deeper. I need it all...

[Start building to an orgasm]

Miss Scarlett: [Moans] Yeah. [Moan] Pound me like a fucking whore.

Miss Scarlett: (Whimpering) Pound me like a dirty common whore.

[He quickens the pace, you moan with passion.]

Miss Scarlett: Just like that... (breathless) Just like that...

[You can feel an orgasm approaching]

Miss Scarlett: [Moans] Make me cum. Make me fucking cum.

[He quickens the pace, you moan with passion.]

Miss Scarlett: (Whimpering) Feel that... fucking feel that... Oh, it's so fucking good.

[You're edging closer to orgasm]

Miss Scarlett: (Lusty) Don’t stop. Don’t you dare hold back.

[You're so close]

Miss Scarlett: (Animalistic) I need your hot cum deep inside me. [Moan]

Miss Scarlett: [Screams] I want every last drop.

[You moan deeply, knowing how hard you're going to orgasm.]

Miss Scarlett: [Moan] Use it...

Miss Scarlett: Use that fucking cunt.

Miss Scarlett: (Whimper) Oh God... Oh Fuck...

[You're starting to climax]

Miss Scarlett: Don't stop... Don't you fucking stop.

[He quickens the pace, you moan with passion.]

Miss Scarlett: (Lusty) You fucking fill me up so good.

[You're getting even closer now]

Miss Scarlett: Fuck, I’m so close.

[Your on the edge of an orgasm.]

Miss Scarlett: You know I'm ready for it

Miss Scarlett: This whore was born ready

Miss Scarlett: Now cum for me.

Miss Scarlett: [Screams] Oh God... Cum inside my tight cunt.

[You orgasm hard. Ad-lib your moans]

[You begin to descend from the heights of orgasm, breathing heavily]

Miss Scarlett: (Catching your breath) Mmmm, you make my cunt go crazy.

Miss Scarlett: I haven't been fucked like that since college.

[He slides out of your wet pussy.]

Miss Scarlett: Mmmm, look at it dripping down my cunt.

[You run your fingers down your thighs and taste the cum trickling down your leg. We hear you savour it, it is clear how much you enjoy it.]

Miss Scarlett: Mmmm, you taste delicious.

Miss Scarlett: (Lusty) God, I always forget just how much of a slut for cum I am.

[You pick your dress up from the floor and slip back into it.]

Miss Scarlett: After all that, I need a cigarette.

Miss Scarlett: [Sighs] A pity. Could you fetch me a drink then? The drink tray is over there.

Miss Scarlett: Make mine a bourbon on the rocks.

[SFX: Clink of ice cubes in glass.]

[SFX: Drink pouring.]

Miss Scarlett: (Sultry) You know Detective,  I never understood why they called P.I's dicks, but I must say, after that performance you've greatly improved my understanding. (Laughs)

[He hands you your drink.]

Miss Scarlett: Mmmm, cheers - to a night of vices.

Miss Scarlett: Well, I'm game for another round if you are?

Miss Scarlett: Fabulous. I must say, there's a billiard table just down the corridor that I would love to 'stretch' out on. And who knows, after a few more drinks I may be willing to let you experience something even tighter. (giggles)