![]() The creativity of these people is unbounded. These artists are passionate about creating the most original smut that can fit in an ear. USER GENERATED CONTENTAll the content on Psst is user-generated. Many artists are prolific, so if you like something, there is undoubtedly more. Every selection consists of a link to the author. This includes showing all audios, scripts, and text. ![]() The front page lists entries recently added.Ībove the audio files is a small menu you can use to filter results. The main menu has a link to the front page, a search, and a log-in. These folks do one thing and one thing only, so there is not much to the site. These guys are dedicated to smut for your listening pleasure. We all recognize that grey and yellow by now. Psstaudio is a fantastic place to get your sticky fingers on all the worst (read best) dirty talk. I can get all the filth I need to be pumped through my headphones without having to make human contact. I don’t always want to have to talk to some dumb cunt.ĪSMR and other all-audio mediums are perfect for these moments. The problem with bitches on the phone is I have to interact with them in some fashion. It’s a perfect way to drift off to sleep. Something about the soothing voice of a woman talking about my full balls helps me empty my satchel. I’ve been talking to sluts on the phone for years. I’m often too lazy to do even that, so I’ll call up my favorite sex line. Or perhaps I swing by my local rub and tug for taco Tuesday (see what I did there?). It could be watching 3 Albanian hikers, dressed as the queen’s guard, fucking a cheerleader in the woods using an open golf umbrella till her queefs sound like a didgeridoo. Between work and play, I put my lizard brain through its paces daily. >Sloppy blowjob with swallowing, with example for whispering.Psst Audio! One could say I live an overstimulating life. >scat, but I can fake it (except for the above) >racism and sexism without sexual context >Also enjoy recording myself peeing and pooping, see archive >mute for all intents and purposes due to throat cancer (If you aren't here and you think you should be, or have a new home for your scripts, let me know. *Still updating since the Pastebin Debacle. Then, help dry me off, and take me to the bed, then remind me again that I am yours. Tell me I’ve been such a good girl, and let me gently suck your cock as a reward as the water pours down over us. Rub my tender ass which is red, dark, and bruising by the second, and again when I wince and pull away, hold me firmly to you. Wash me, rub my tender abused nipples and when I wince from the pain, don’t stop. Remind me that I am yours.Īnd when it’s all said and done, shower with me. Make me dance for you, put things in my holes when you don’t feel like using them. Piss on me, beat me, dress me up in whatever skankish things you want. Remind me I am yours, and you’ll do what you want with me. I’ll fight it as long as I can though, I promise. Slap it, hold me by my hair, choke me, and plug my nose so i have to open my mouth to breathe. hold my head in place when I try to pull away. You can punish me, by applying other things that will keep it that way for you.Īnd when you’re done, take me to the shower, and piss on me. I’ll be a good girl, until I’m distracted by other things. Do you want my tongue to stay out? Put something on it. Even my mouth, make me hold it open, or put something in to keep it open, spread and ready for you to put in it whatever you wish. And tell me how they’ll stay that way for days so i’ll be reminded what a whore I am. Spread my holes and taunt me for how gaping they are after you’ve played with them, violated them, shoved foreign objects in them, fucked me with them. Tell me I’m only good for my holes, my whorish slut holes. ![]() Not in proper posture? beat me, yell at me, call me worthless for not following orders.Fuck every hole and when I cry from pain, do it harder. They’re just something to play, they’re yours. Tell me how pretty they are and that all they are toys used by you. Tease me that they’re hard and begging for more, even when I feel I can’t take anymore. Pull me by my nipples, clip things on them, slap them, write on them, hang things on them. For every time I guess wrong, you add something else as punishment. Write something I don’t know on it and make me guess. Make me spread my ass and display myself to you. Shove my face to the ground and make me keep it there. Pull me around by my hair, keep me on my knees at all times. Let the taste of how turned on I am from this linger in my mouth until you give in and let me breathe. Shove my soaking wet panties in my mouth, then cover my mouth and nose so I can’t breathe.
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