This voice sample was for an audition of an erotica audiobook for Audible.
It’s just Dyann’s voice and the words of the author.
I didn’t get the narration job, but I thought it was a good story and wanted to share it here.
Find the author’s profile page here: https://www.audible.com/search?keywords=Kayla+Gerdes&k=Kayla+Gerdes&crid
Find Dyann Bridges’ profile page on Audible here: https://www.audible.com/search?keywords=dyann+bridges&skip_spell_correction=true&ref_pageloadid
Have a listen….
Below is the transcript of the audio sample…
They called it Shadows and Submission. One partner commands, another touches. You obey both or you don’t.
And if you don’t, you give up your next turn for public use. Sixty seconds of anyone doing whatever they want to you. We all said we weren’t afraid.
Fear wasn’t the problem. Wanting it was. Monroe went first.
White lace mask, lips parted, like she’d already been edged just walking into the room. She chose Weston to command her. Journey to touch.
“Take off your bra. Lay down. Don’t close your legs unless I say.”
Monroe obeyed, flushed, breathless. Journey straddled her waist, palms sliding up her bare skin, fingers finding her nipples and pinching. Monroe arced.
Weston again, “Don’t come unless I say.”
Journey dipped lower, mouth on her breast, until Weston finally said, “Now.”
And she shattered.
Abilene chose Cash to command her. Lennox to touch.
“Bend over the table. Eyes open. Don’t speak.”
“Don’t move unless he makes you.”
She obeyed. Lennox’s fingers dug into her hips, sliding higher.
He whispered something.
Her breath caught.
Cash didn’t touch, just watched.
When Lennox finally touched her between her legs, Cash said, “Good girl.”
She trembled, first time anyone had called her that. My turn.
Judson to command. Cash to touch. Judson.
“Kneel.”
Cash’s hand tangled in my hair. Possessive, not playful.
Judson’s voice dropped, “Open your mouth.”
Cash’s thumb dragged across my lip, then to my throat.
He didn’t press, just rested it there, like he could crush me whenever he wanted.
Judson, “Keep your mouth open.”
Stay still. Cash moved behind me again, hands sliding down my back to the swell of my ass. One sharp smack.
I flinched.
Judson smiled, “Touch yourself.”
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