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Debts & Favors
Audio Script by The Californicationist (35, she/her)
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Summary
Call of Duty – Bartender AU: Your car breaks down in the middle of the winter, and you find yourself trapped in a small village in North England, stuck without shelter or fuel. You make your way to a small pub where John Price takes you in… but not out of the kindness of his heart. You owe him for his hospitality, and he’s going to make sure that you pay him back for his favor.
Audio Description
Spoken word count: 1442
Voice of speaker is masculine, mature, deep, raspy, with a slight Scouse or generically low/middle class British accent.
Listener is an adult woman with female genitalia.
Pub space is small, a little cramped, but has a full setup for serving drinks and pouring tap beer. There are three or four bar stools at the counter, and there are a few small tables in the restaurant space itself. There are stairs in the back corner that lead to what the listener assumes are bedrooms or living spaces. When the listener enters, the bar is mostly dark, and it is completely empty except for its owner, John Price.
Stage directions are suggested but VA should take creative liberties as they see fit, including adding, editing, or deleting minor dialogue choises. If you fulfill this script, please credit the author and link back to the original AO3 posting of the script on all public or private posts. If you have questions, please message me on Discord @californicationist.
Tags
anal fingering, anal play, blackmail, breeding kink, call of duty fanfiction, cockslut, coercion, consensual non-consent, corruption, cunnilingus, deepthroating, dirty talk, dubious consent, face-fucking, female listener, forced orgasm, john price, kissing, nipple play, oral sex, panty kink, penis in vagina sex, pet names, rough oral sex, rough sex, scent kink, slut shaming, teasing, vaginal fingering
Script
[door bell chimes in a quiet pub]
[door creaks open, wind from outside can be heard briefly, door shuts again and the silence returns]
[gruff, curt tone] Sorry, love. We’re closed.
[tinkling of beer glasses]
[sound of a landline phone clicking as if trying to get a dial tone]
[short, impatient laugh] Try all you want. That phone hasn’t worked since Churchill was alive.
[long sigh] Alright, c’mon. Those eyes are too pretty for tears, yeah? C’mere, love. [voice gets closer and quieter] There she is. Tha’s a good girl. What’s your name, huh?
[pause to wait for answer]
[polite tone, voice retreats to a normal distance] I’m John. John Price. [speaker pauses as if he is appraising the way she looks for a moment] Ran out of petrol? That is bad luck, love.
[pregnant pause, a pleased hum] Mm. [quiet tinkling of glasses as if he has returned to cleaning up] No mobile service, huh? Yeah, I’m not surprised. You’re a bit off the beaten path, darlin’. Where are you headed?
[short pause, then a shocked, barked laugh] Blackburn! [controlled chuckle, tone of disbelief] No. Tonight? No, no. Won’t find a cabbie in as many miles who’ll take you as far as Blackburn at this hour.
[amused tone] A hotel? [frustrated mouth noise “pshh”] Not sure where you think you’ve bloody landed yourself, love. Closest you’ll get around here is a damn farm. So unless you wanna sleep in a bloody sheep shed, looks like you’re out of luck.
[clinking of bar glasses and towel]
[tone of true surprise] Stay here? What… with me?
[pause, glass sets down on the bar, footsteps come closer, voice drops to a low, suggestive tone] And what’ll you give me for the lodging then?
[rustling of coat and purse]
[patronizing/knowing hum, same suggestive tone, almost cruel] Sorry, love. Five quid and an I-O-U innit gonna cut it.
[footsteps come even closer, voice is almost on top of listener] Unless… you might wanna square up another way.
[sound of clothes rustling as if two people are rubbing chests, then a heavy silence]
[a dark chuckle] Mmm, just a lost little lamb, hm? Want me to take you in, keep you warm… [tone becomes very obviously suggestive] Then, you’re gonna have to give me what I want.
[pauses to listen to her question]
[pleased smile, patronizing tone] What do I want? Well… Let’s see.
[sound of purse and coat being dropped to the floor]
[sound of hand on listener’s cheek and neck] I’ll have these sweet lips first, won’t I?
[kissing, slow but with obvious tongue]
[tone is a bit goading] Oh, c’mon, baby. I’m lettin’ you off easy, ain’t I? No need to be so shy…
[kissing again, a bit more intense]
[cruel chuckle] That’s it, love. Nice and soft for me, now, yeah? [another kiss, then a brief pause, panting breaths] Why don’t you show me what’s under this pretty blouse?
[a bit of a scuffle indicating tension] Hey, now. If you wanna turn this fit little arse around and take your chances in the snow, be my fuckin’ guest. [short tense pause] Or… [voice gets closer] You could give me what I want, and I promise to keep you nice and warm tonight, hm?
[sound of rustling clothes, then silence]
[speaker gasps and hums with pleasure] Mmm. Tha’s what I thought. [tone becomes lecherous] Pretty girl…
[rough kissing, faster pace]
[chair scraping, sound of bodies shoving together against a wall]
[panting breaths, almost whispered, threatening tone] Shouldn’t’ve come here, love. Now that I know how sweet you taste, I don’t wanna let you go. [more rough kissing and groping, then a sudden disapproving noise] Tsch, tsch, tsch… be a good girl for me, won’t ya? [pause, silence, then a pleased tone] Let’s take this off, too, yeah? Let me see you… Let me… [groan of pleasure] Oh, that’s it. Look at these pretty tits.
[kissing noises, more pleased groaning]
[deep chuckle] Oh! They’re sensitive, aye? [pause to grope] Oh, yeah, they are… [noises of skin rubbing skin, then a bemused tone] Look at how hard they got just from a little attention. Sweet thing… Want my mouth on them, aye? [sound of sucking on a nipple] Like this, yeah? [more sucking, groans of pleasure] So soft…
[sound of deep kissing/sucking, sound of bodies moving together, sound of rustling fabric]
[gasping breaths] C’mon, baby. Lemme see what you’ve got hidden under this bloody skirt, yeah? C’mere. [bit of a struggle] Come… [frustrated grunt] Here… [more rustling fabric]
[silent pause]
[long, ragged sigh] Oh, wow… [sound of hands on skin, bemused chuckle] Matching set, huh? Lace and bows… So... Who did ya wear these for, then?
[questioning tone] Hm? No one?
[disapproving hum] Tha’s not right, love. These are for me, now, aren’t they? [resigned tone] Well, go on. Give them to me. Put ‘em right here in my hand.
[long pause]
[a threatening tone] I won’t ask twice.
[another pause, then clothes rustling, then silence]
[sniffing sound of a nose buried in panties]
[pleased tone] Oh, she is sweet, innit she? Mmm, you smell good enough to eat, love. Maybe I will, yeah?
[sound of body being lifted and put on bar] Let’s get you up here, sit right here on my bar, love. [forceful, dark tone] Spread your legs. Go on. Open up for me. [short sigh, rough voice] There. Tha’s my good girl. Stay just like that, yeah? Lemme taste this pretty little cunt.
[kissing/sucking sounds, wet pussy sounds, pleased groaning sounds]
[whispered against flesh] Yes, yes, yes…
[more kissing/sucking]
[pulls away briefly to comment in a hushed tone] Oh, that’s proper sweet, innit? [pleased, selfish chuckle]
[more kissing/sucking, deep groans]
[surprised, teasing tone] Oh, what was that? The pretty bird can sing, can she? Enjoying ourselves, hm? Knew you would. [tone turns aggressive] C’mere.
[sound of body being moved from the counter to the floor, scuffling, scraping of furniture]
[aggressive tone] On your knees, darlin’. Tha’s it. Stay right there.
[button popping, zipper whirring]
[chiding tone] Gonna earn your fuckin’ keep with that mouth, aren’cha? Yeah, you like it, love?
[sound of hand jerking a cock]
[short, curt tone] Open up, then. Be a good girl, yeah? Show me that tongue.
[pleasure-full sigh of relief, wet mouth/sucking noises] Oh, fuck. Tha’s it. Yes, yes, yes…
[more groaning]
[sudden gasp, pitying tone] I know, love. I know. But, you can take it for me, yeah? Little deeper. Lemme help you. C’mere. [pause, struggling sounds] Mmf-fuck! So… fuckin’... good…
[wet noises, grunting]
[sarcastically empathetic tone] Shh, shh, shh… I know. That cock’s nice and big, huh? [barking groan] Ungh! [sudden silence] Tha’s it. Hold that breath for me, love. Fuck! Feels so bloody good when you choke on it like that. C’mon… C’mon. Yes… fuck!
[wet noise of cock being removed from throat]
[snarling voice] Where do you think you’re goin’? Open that filthy fuckin’ mouth.
[wet noises of a cock being shoved back into a throat]
[relieved but lecherous tone] Mmf-fuck… That throat feels proper fuckin’ good.
[more struggling wet throat noises]
[purring hum, pleased tone] Mmm, such a filthy thing, innit she? Takin’ me so well. C’mere.
[another wet noise of cock being removed from throat]
[sound of bodies moving together]
[aggressive commanding tone] Get on your fuckin’ hands and knees and show me that pretty pussy, baby. Yeah, just like that. Put that pretty arse in the air for me.
[pleased hum of approval, then a repeated wet slapping sound]
[a sadistic chuckle] Oooh, she’s wet. [cruel, teasing chuckle, then aggressive snarling tone] I wanna shove this fat prick inside you right fuckin’ now. You’d like that, huh? Yeah… you would, wouldn’t you. Dirty girl.
[sound of wet pussy]
[short sigh] Mmm. Damn, love. This pussy is too bloody tight, innit? Oh, fuck… [another sigh] Can barely fit a finger inside…
[wet noises of finger dipping into a soft pussy]
[groan of pleasure, teasing tone] Yeah? That good, huh? Sing, birdie. You can be as loud as you like. Ain’t no one gonna hear ya.
[wet finger noises]
[more cruel, teasing tone, but contemplative] Comin’ into my bloody bar, givin’ up this tight fuckin’ cunt so easy, almost beggin’ for it, weren’tcha? Yeah… [more wet noises, sound of slapping skin on skin as he fingers his hand into her to the knuckle]
[cruel tone] You think you can take another, love? Let’s see… We’ll make it fuckin’ fit, won’t we?
[wet squelching sound of a second finger in pussy]
[pleased sigh of relief] Ohhh. Fuhhhhh-ck! So fuckin’ tight.
[more wet noises]
[tone of disbelief] Holy fuck… You are soaked, love. You needed this, didn’t ya? Need me…
[wet finger noises increase in speed and intensity]
[growling tone] Gonna come for me, baby. I can feel it.
[wet noises become intense]
[gruff whisper] Tha’s it. Make that pussy come for me. C’mon. C’mon! Yes… yes, baby. Oooh… so fuckin’ good.
[wet noises subside but continue slower]
[whisper] There she is… so wet…
[surprised gasp] Oh! Wha’s this then? Your cunt keeps grabbin’ me. Hungry little thing, innit?
[satisfied chuckle and suggestive tone] She wants my cock, huh?
[wet noises become notably juicy]
[long sigh] Oh, yeah she fuckin’ does. Look at how wet you are, love. Legs spread open like that… yeah. You need this cock so bad. I know baby. I know. Shh, shh, shh… I know.
[wet noises and then an aggressive, curt tone] Tell me you want it. [more aggressive/demanding] Beg me for it. C’mon. Beg…
[wet sounds of fingering continue, very wet, very intense]
[aggressive tone] Yeah, tha’s it. Beg for me to stuff this fuckin’ prick inside of you, filthy girl… C’mon, I can’t hear ya.
[wet noises slow down]
[pleased hum] Mmm. Good girl… So pretty with your arse up in the air like this. Got my cock fuckin’ droolin’ for you. Wanna feel?
[wet sluicing sounds]
[pleased hum] Uh-huh… tha’s it. Rub that cunt on my cock like that. Fuck…
[wet noises increase in speed and intensity]
[dark chuckle, teasing tone] Oooh, you like that, hm? Stickin’ that pussy out like a needy little whore. Tha’s right, baby. C’mon. Put that cunt on me.
[wet noises]
[a pause and then an aggressive tone] C’mere. Come over here… oh – [sharp gasp] Oh, fuck! Too bloody tight… fuck.
[wet, slow fucking noises]
[satisfied sigh] Tha’s it, baby. Let me stretch you out, yeah? [placating tone] I know it’s deep, yeah? Sweet girl… haven’t had one like mine, have ya? Unh-uh… [cruel chuckle]
[wet sex noises, slapping of skin on skin as he fucks his cock into her]
[masculine grunting, expressions of pleasure]
[sex noises continue at a rhythmic pace as he talks to her]
[gasping, breathless voice] Feels so good, love. C’mon, you can take a little more. Arch that back for me, just like that… yeah...
[pleased sigh, obvious smile] Tha’s it… take it all. Ungh… goddamnit! You’re soaking wet. Listen to that…
[pointedly nasty wet noises]
[pleased hum] Sweet little arsehole, too.
[sadistic laugh] What do ya mean not there? Don’t want me to play with this needy hole, huh? I think you do… I think you want me in all of your fuckin’ holes, baby.
[wet sex noises continue briefly]
[pleased hum and groan] Oooh, fuck! [surprised gasp] You like it, don’t you? I can feel your cunt squeezin’ me, love. Can’t fuckin’ hide from me. [grunting] Ungh… You like it when I play with your arse, huh? Keep bearin’ down on me, and you’ll get a whole bloody thumb in there, you filthy fuckin’ slag. [short pause] Oh… Just like that, huh? Yes, yes, yes… Mmmf-fuck…
[pace increases]
[sharp, commanding tone, short scuffle] C’mere. Suck on these fingers so I can play with that filthy little hole. Tha’s it. Suck like its my cock. All the way… all the way down your throat, yeah? Deep down… fuck, yes! Keep chokin’ on me. Fuck, that pussy gets so damn tight. Dirty girl…
[pause]
[satisfied sigh] Oh, wow. This arse is so tight. Two fingers, yeah? Mmm… fuck! Tight… Fuckin’ hell, that’s tight.
[patronizing tone] Ever had a cock in this hole, love? [pause, waiting for answer] No? Oh… [sadistic satisfaction] Good. I can fix that.
[wet sex noises increase in intensity]
[soft chuckle] You wanna come again, baby? These legs are shakin’ for me. C’mon, then. Show me how wet you can fuckin’ get. Come on my cock, love. Come for me… fuck!
[amazed, desperate sigh] Oh, wow… This fuckin’ pussy won’t let me go, will she? Greedy thing. You came so hard, love. Feels so fuckin’ good.
[wet sex sounds increase in intensity]
[delighted hum, long sigh] This little cunt is takin’ me so well.
[voice gets closer to listener, becomes hushed and aggressive] I’m gonna fill you up, you know that, right? You’d like that. Want me to dump this load deep inside, dont’cha? You want me to fill this fuckin’ belly full of my come. C’mon, then. Beg for it like the fuckin’ come slut that you are. Beg me to breed you, baby. Beg me…
[wet noises get louder]
[teasing, gasping tone as if the speaker is slowly losing control] Yeah? Fuck, I love hearin’ you beg for it, love. Such a good little whore.
[gasping moans] C’mon… fuck… fuck!
[wet sex noises become frantic]
[voice gets very close, very dark and snarling, very aggressive] I’m gonna come so deep in this fuckin’ pussy it’ll be drippin’ out of you all bloody night. Gonna put it right in your womb. Gonna breed you, baby. [tone becomes more teasing and whining] You want it, don’t you? You want me to breed you right here on the fuckin’ floor, you filthy slag.
[voice retreats, becomes hateful] Take it, then. Take my fuckin’ come! Take my… fuckin’... come… fuck!
[male orgasm noises, barking shouts]
[wet sounds slow, and then they stop]
[final slick noise of cock being yanked from deep inside her body]
[ragged sigh] Oh, fuck…
[panting, heavy breathing]
[groggy hum as if answering a question she just asked] Hmm? Oh, [dark chuckle] No, love. You’re not goin’ anywhere. You still owe me…
[wet noises of groping/kissing]
[ragged breathing] …and this arsehole still needs me, don’t it?
[long sigh] C’mere, baby. There’s a good girl. You’re not leavin’ here until your debt is paid. [dark chuckle]
