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Voice over is quite different from dubbing. Dubbing service is an unnoticeable, smooth, and subtle feature.
Audio dubbing service is a technique that should be visible to the audience, while voice overs enhance productions with a creative element.
Its purpose is generally to either change a language or replace unusable sound. For example, an old sound can be replaced with an English film dubbed in Spanish to broaden the audience or a new sound.
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Today's audience wants to have content in which they can get entertained and this is the reason why entrepreneur brands are looking for audio dubbing services to make their content more engaging.
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With dvd sections disappearing simultaneously from two major retail chains in my country, I'm asking myself if dvd commentaries will soon cease to be made :(
#considering that it happened at the same time when that streaming service took down a bunch of shows my reaction was. Panik.#yes i can pirate my own dvds but it's not the same... I want the option to watch with Hungarian dub and Finnish subtitles...#hmm actually i think i know how to add subtitles#but audio is more of a mystery
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Unveil the art of dubbing with Studio52! Explore the intricacies, techniques, and real-world examples of professional dubbing for multimedia content.
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Harmony Forge: Unleashing Sonic Symmetry with Studio Master Mixer.
The Studio Master Mixer is the beating heart of audio excellence, seamlessly blending art and technology to craft a sonic masterpiece. Elevate your soundscapes to new heights as this precision-engineered device channels creativity through its intuitive controls and advanced features.
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5 ways to break the language barrier with Studio 52’s Dubbing Services
Aptly, renowned Hollywood actress Jodie Foster says about dubbing
“I wish people could get over the hangover of subtitles, although at the same time you know, that’s kind of why I’m kind of pro dubbing”.
Dubbing is a post-production process of synchronizing the new sound over the original dialogue in a movie or video with localised recordings. It is a many-sided process that requires the expertise of linguistics to voice-over actors and sound engineering specialists.
The multilingual dubbing and voice over provided by our voice talents at Studio52 help us transcend borders and convey marketing messages in various languages for a typically local audience. This ensures that our esteemed Global Clients can also cater to their local markets.
Studio 52, the premier content production company of Dubai and the MENA region provides excellent dubbing services. Some of its features are:
Also Read: Six best practices in IVR with Multi-language Facilities
Native voices in 100+ languages
With the adequate use of high-end equipment at our studios, we provide professional voice-over services in Arabic, English, Spanish and other languages. Our team of efficient voice-over artists ensure that the quality is the best and our clientele is happy.
1000+ numbers of projects delivered
We have delivered more than 1000+ numbers of voice over and dubbing projects in the region. We have successfully helped our clients to overcome the multilingual barrier through focused high-quality dubbing services. This has in turn helped them to localize their marketing efforts.
Over four decades of experience as a Content Creating Company
It can be safely said that we are one of the most experienced creative content production companies in Dubai and the MENA region. We have successfully worked as a dubbing partner to a distinguished set of companies. We always strive to provide highly effective and creative services and provide dubbing services in all the major spoken languages globally.
100% client satisfaction
Our clients are 100% satisfied with our production abilities. We often get repeat requests from the same set of clients and that proves our quality of work.
Low turnaround times of projects
We have extremely low turnaround times for projects and often deliver quality work in the shortest possible time frame.
If you want to reach your micro-markets and micro-audiences who are differentiated by linguistic parameters through dubbing marketing messages,
Request a Quote at: Top Rated Dubbing Service Provider in Dubai, UAE
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5 Ways Dubbing Services Can Help You Grow Business!
Do you want your video content to reach every corner of the world? Read our latest blog as we discover the numerous benefits of multilingual audio dubbing services that can boost your global success!
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Exploration Of Post Production Services Industry
Post-Production Services Industry has its expansion wider than we can imagine. Whether it is video production, film making, and photography, post production services are required almost everywhere. Post production services play a most important part in the finalization and improvement phase of the media production.
Almost all stages of production are included in the post production process.…
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i'm watching a movie and i may not know japanese but i have heard enough of it to recognise a handful of words and unfortunately i can occasionally spot where the subtitles on the streaming service are cutting words out in their translation
i don't mind less literal rephrasing in a translation but things like hearing a character call someone grandma when the subs exclude it completely is so distracting
i can't follow more than like 12 words but also i don't like audio dubbing for live action but also i find subtitles that diverge too far from the spoken phrases distracting even if they catch the general meaning
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Here is a list of the essential qualities for a voice-over artist to be able to deliver a great audio recording.
1. Professionalism 2. Experience 3. Vocal quality 4. Correct accent 5. Proper pronunciation
At Studio 52 we feel that the artist fee is more than worth it when finding the perfect UAE voice-over artist for our clients, because we realise that quality comes with an appropriate price tag.
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Anyone who is seeking dubbing service from outside is only because of one reason and that is to get the best quality dubbing so that they can increase their target audience easily.
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'I'm in Love with the Villainess' Anime - Episode 1 Review
An astounding and hilarious first outing for the series with the power to revolutionize Yuri
We are finally here, the long-awaited and much anticipated first episode of Platinum Vision’s I’m in Love with the Villainess anime aired on Tokyo MX and is streaming everywhere outside of Asia with a plethora of dubbing options, including English, on day one on Crunchyroll.
The first outing covers most of the events of the light novel’s first chapter, or the first three chapters of the manga, at a rapid but steady and not overwhelming pace. At this rate, the anime should be able to cover much of the series’ first arc, or the first two out of five books, in a single cour. Perhaps a bit less, depending on which of the story’s various adventures it elects to include. This is an exciting possibility, to be sure, as the story is a character-driven, socially mindful, and expertly written and, despite its fantasy setting, an exceptionally relevant tale of romance, socio-economic inequality, and of course, queerness.
While the first arc of Villainess is a triumph, it would be a shame not to see at least some of the developments from the extra chapters that lead into the second story, like (spoilers for the end of volume 2) Rae and Claire’s wedding and their adopted twin daughters May and Aleah. If we are lucky, perhaps they will appear in the final episode or, dare to dream, a second season (end of spoilers).
Now, onto the show itself. For those who, for whatever reason, have not read Inori’s masterpiece, I’m in Love with the Villainess follows Rae Taylor. A salary worker who dies and is reincarnated as the protagonist of her favorite otome game, Revolution. However, Rae has no interest in any of the game world’s three eligible royal bachelors and has eyes only for the game villainess Claire François. Armed with exceptionally magical ability, Rae sets out determined to secure a happy ending for her beloved Claire against the coming revolution and perhaps win her heart in the process.
Now, the opening of I’m in Love with the Villainess is the series' weakest moment in all mediums, which, considering episode one’s outstanding quality, only highlights just how superb the Yuri masterpiece is as a whole. Even with its need to establish the setting, characters, and premise of the series, the premiere managed to be an excellent introduction and set the bar high with lots of laughs, entertainment, and service between our two leads.
I watched the Japanese audio, and Yu Serizawa and Karin Nanami are fantastic in these roles, with Serizawa playing up Rae’s teasing adoration and borderline masochism at full blast, and Nanami explicitly giving voice to Claire’s arrogance and frustration. She even manages to deliver a perfect Ojou-style laugh to seal the character’s elite status and lean into the show’s use of otome tropes. And having the leads sing the excellent opening and ending themes is just icing on the cake.
Speaking of tropes, while Ironi’s original work is a genre-defying masterpiece that broke the Yuri mold, it is never afraid to play with the genre’s iconography and its otome game setting. Every other scene had another allusion, including to the book’s cover. As always, I am likely overeager to see connections, however intentional they may be, but the academy’s halls harken to otome staples, the bells and strings of the first scene's soundtrack conjured blistering memories of Strawberry Panic (perhaps a sacrilegious comparison to make but I digress), and even an areal shot of the campus was another check mark on my “Scenic Yuri” theory.
Now, as mentioned, I’m in Love with the Villainess has to establish the groundwork here, and narratively, these are the weakest moments, often direct exposition, with a few exceptions like Rae’s conversation with her roommate Mash about maintaining Claire’s attention. The narration is at least accompanied by relevant and creative, if perhaps limited, animation. But to their credit, these moments are succinct, existing only as long as they have to in order to provide the necessary information and get out of the way for what matters most: the characters.
Rae and Claire are front and center from the very get-go, and there is little time wasted in showcasing Rae’s intense bottom energy or establishing Claire’s elitism and bewildered anger towards Rae’s excitement in the face of Claire’s carefully calculated cruelty. It is a montage of silly and fun competitions between the two that had me laughing and smiling all the way through, as the Yuri was present in full force, and gives glimpses at the mutual obsession the women have for each other that will soon blossom into a wonderful romance.
These early story beats have a light tone and focus on the bullying, teasing, and rivalry between Rae and Claire, a dynamic that previously and understandably made a subset of readers somewhat uncomfortable. However, assuming the anime unfolds in a similar manner to the manga and light novels, the narrative will explore meatier, heavier subject matter and a far deeper lesbian romance, all without losing its sense of fun and adventure. The next episode or two will be incredibly telling - as the source material is perhaps the most profound and forthright depictions of LGBTQ identity in Yuri, and that all starts with a pivotal conversation that, if it is included, will be coming up shortly.
Overall, I am incredibly excited for this series. The first episode is everything I had hoped for out of an adaptation of one of my favorite works of all time, save the animation, which is average at best. While there is a lot more to see, and we will have to wait to know if I’m in Love with the Villainess lives up to its incredible potential and source material, I am extremely hopeful. We have one of the funniest, most thoughtful, and queerest works of Yuri transformed into a stunning anime project unlike anything that has come before and offers the chance at not just a new Yuri “gateway” but to continue the work of its source material in revolutionizing the genre.
Ratings:
Story – 8
Characters – 10
Art – 5
LGBTQ – We shall see…
Sexual Content – 3
Final – 8
I'm in Love with the Villainess is streaming on Crunchyroll with English sub/dub.
Review made possible by Avery Riehl and the rest of the YuriMother Patrons. Support YuriMother on Patreon for early access, exclusive article, and more: patreon.com/yurimother
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Exploring Dubbing Services and Studios: A Comprehensive Guide
Dubbing services and studios play a pivotal role in the global entertainment industry, enabling the localization of content for diverse audiences around the world. In Kuwait, where multiculturalism thrives, the demand for high-quality dubbing services has surged, catering to audiences who prefer content in their native language. From films and television shows to video games and corporate videos, dubbing enhances the accessibility and appeal of multimedia content, facilitating cross-cultural communication and engagement. In this comprehensive guide, we’ll delve into the world of dubbing services and studios, exploring the process, benefits, challenges, and key considerations for creating compelling dubbed content in Kuwait.
Understanding Dubbing Services:
Dubbing, also known as revoicing, is the process of replacing the original dialogue in a video or audio recording with a translated version in a different language. This technique enables content creators to reach broader audiences by making their content accessible to viewers who speak different languages. Dubbing services encompass a range of activities, including translation, voice casting, recording, editing, and mixing, all aimed at delivering a seamless and authentic viewing experience.
Key Components of Dubbing Services:
Translation: The first step in the dubbing process involves translating the original dialogue into the target language while preserving the meaning, context, and cultural nuances of the source material. A skilled translator adept in both the source and target languages is essential to ensure accuracy and authenticity.
Voice Casting: Selecting the right voice actors is crucial for bringing characters to life and capturing the essence of the original performances. Voice casting involves auditioning and selecting talented actors whose voices suit the characters and tone of the content.
Recording: Once the translation and voice casting are finalized, the recording process begins. Voice actors perform their lines in a soundproof studio, guided by a director who ensures that their delivery aligns with the timing and emotions of the original performances.
Editing and Mixing: After recording, the audio tracks undergo editing and mixing to synchronize the dialogue with the on-screen action, adjust volume levels, and add sound effects or music where necessary. The goal is to achieve a seamless integration of the dubbed dialogue with the visuals.
Benefits of Dubbing Services:
Global Reach: Dubbing enables content creators to reach a broader audience by making their content accessible to viewers who speak different languages. This not only expands the potential market but also fosters cross-cultural communication and understanding.
Enhanced Immersion: High-quality dubbing enhances the immersion and engagement of viewers by providing a seamless viewing experience in their native language. This allows them to connect more deeply with the characters and storyline, leading to a more enjoyable viewing experience.
Cultural Adaptation: Dubbing allows for cultural adaptation, ensuring that the content resonates with local audiences by incorporating language nuances, idiomatic expressions, and cultural references. This helps to bridge cultural gaps and make the content more relatable and relevant to viewers.
Increased Accessibility: For viewers who are unable to understand the original language of the content, dubbing provides a means of accessing and enjoying it in their preferred language. This promotes inclusivity and ensures that everyone can enjoy the content regardless of linguistic barriers.
Conclusion:
Studios and dubbing services play a crucial role in the worldwide distribution of content, enabling it to be understandable and relatable to a wide range of viewers. Dubbing services becoming more and more important as companies, artists, and groups look to reach a global audience and interact with viewers. The importance of this field in the audio-visual production industry is highlighted by Studio52’s history of excellence in offering first-rate dubbing services and running state-of-the-art dubbing studios. Dubbing services and studios serve as a means of cross-cultural connection and understanding as the globe becomes more interconnected through content.
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Echo Craft Studios: Elevate Your Sound with Precision Voice Recording.
Welcome to EchoCraft Studios, where every syllable finds its perfect resonance. Our state-of-the-art voice recording studio is designed to capture the essence of your voice with unparalleled precision and clarity.
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Studio52 Audio Production is a renowned company specializing in a range of audio services that cater to diverse business needs. Here's a brief description of some of their core offerings:
IVR Recording: Studio52 provides Interactive Voice Response (IVR) recording services, enabling businesses to create professional and customized automated voice systems. These IVRs streamline customer interactions, offering a seamless experience and efficient call routing.
On Hold Message: With Studio52's On Hold Message services, businesses can keep their callers engaged and informed while waiting on the line. These professionally crafted messages showcase the company's products, services, promotions, or any other relevant information, enhancing the caller's experience.
Dubbing: Studio52 excels in professional dubbing services, transforming audio content from one language to another without compromising on quality or authenticity. Whether it's for films, TV shows, documentaries, or corporate videos, their team ensures seamless lip-sync and a natural flow of dialogue.
Voice Over: The company boasts a vast selection of skilled voice artists who can provide captivating voiceovers for various projects. From commercials to e-learning courses, explainer videos, and more, Studio52's voice over services elevate the impact of the content and engage the audience effectively.
Studio52's commitment to excellence, attention to detail, and a team of experienced professionals make them a trusted choice for businesses seeking top-notch audio solutions. Their IVR recording, on hold message, dubbing, and voice over services have garnered acclaim from clients across industries, reinforcing their position as a leading audio production company.
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Kinktober Day 31
Kinktober Day 31 : Phone sex with Ghostface
Title: Before the Devil
Pairing - Ghostface X Female!Reader
Prompt - Phone Sex
Word Count - 3,798
Warnings - NSFW 18+ (18+ minors DNI), everyone in this fic is 18+, murder, stalking, blood play, phone sex, dirty talk, dub con, threats, toxic interaction, pure digusting halloween filth.
AN/ Posting this a day early, because I haven't posted in weeks. This was my big finale. Transcribed from a wonderful NSFW audio on Pornhub btw, by HarpyVT. All of the unfinished Kinktober days will be posted in November. Thank you all for celebrating this holiday with me.
Song - Psycho Killer by Talking Heads
You flipped through the static channels of the radio, voices hastily peaking through until you heard the newscasters voice.
“The police have yet to apprehend the armed suspect, and advise that you take extra caution when locking up at night. The victims suffered multiple stab wounds and lacerations, but the survivors all said the same thing; they received a call from an unknown number moments prior to their attack. Local authorities have increased the amount of service operators available to respond to emergency calls and ask that you report any suspicious phone activity.”
You flipped to another channel, soft music swimming through your cerebral cortex like a wakeful dream. The home had a warm feeling, inviting, and you couldn’t help but enjoy the way your heels clicked against the wood as you walked to the bathroom. You wanted to freshen up before he arrived.
Undressing felt nice, dress hitting the floor quickly, before allowing the faucet to run. The warmth of the water enticing all of your senses. You allowed your eyes to close briefly before your cell phone rang against the countertop. It was vexatious, the sound, but whoever was on the other line could wait. Probably just the pizza boy.
And then it rang again.
Frustrated at the disturbance, you pulled yourself from the warmth to step out of the shower, pressing the phone to your ear.
“Hello?”, the voice asked, but you promptly hung up, not recognizing the intonation.
As you wrapped the cotton towel around your soaking barness, you innocently assumed that would be the last interaction. Wrong number, obviously.
And then it rang once more.
“Can I help you?”, you nervously demanded.
“That was pretty rude”, the gravelly voice replied, “Look, I know you’re probably panicking, don’t worry…”
You were undoubtedly apprehensive, squeezing the towel tighter to your chest.
“As long as you listen to me, you’ll get out of this alive”.
You knew in that moment what you were truly facing, the masked voice, the devil on the newscast. Your legs felt unstable, heart bashing against the confines of its cage in panic.
“Let’s play a little game”, he said in response to your silence, “This game only has three rules. That’s simple enough right?
You could almost hear the smirk in his voice, the way he licked his lips in anticipation. It was as if he were standing right behind you.
“Rule number one, you don’t hang up. Rule number two, you answer any of my questions honestly, and rule number three..you follow my instructions.”
When the voice on the other end didn’t receive a response, he added,
“Do you understand?”
Your throat felt dry, forcing down the lump in your throat to whisper a frightened “Yes”.
“Good”, he said, “Now, is there anyone other than the poor pizza boy coming over tonight?”
“No”, you lied, briefly sitting the phone against the marble to quickly dress.
“No? Good.”
Your hands were shaking, tears daring to spill down your cheeks as you opened the door. Bare feet pattering until you reached the entryway. The door was ajar, allowing the chill of the night to creep in and wrap itself around your bones.
You dared to peek through the crack, bile curtailing and rising to meet your esophagus. The innocent life depleted on the concrete, slumped against the stairs in a pool of coagulating blood.
You gasped, choking down a sob.
“Hey”, the voice soothed, “I can tell you’re scared. There’s nothing to be afraid of…” he paused, the tone almost reassuring, “As long as you follow the rules. Now I want you to reach into his pocket and take out his phone”.
“Why did you kill him”, you wailed, unable to tear your eyes away from the blue staring back.
“Why’d I kill him? Well..you see..he saw me out of the corner of his eye when he rang the doorbell. Do you understand now? He was so focused on saving himself, he wasn’t going to tell you a stranger was stalking nearby. He was heartless. So, I borrowed your pizza cutter, and fixed that little problem.”
The stranger scoffed on the other end, almost in disbelief you would question him.
“You should be thanking me. I’m not planning to do that sort of thing to you..after all.., I’m not an animal. I washed the pizza cutter already. It’s by the sink. Now open up his phone.”
The crystal glass was splattered with the remnants of the boy, staining your skin when you reached for it.
“It’s locked”, you said, looking away before the lunch you had earlier in the day made its way up your throat.
“Use his finger silly”, the voice laughed playfully, oblivious almost to the true nature of this reality before turning darker once more.
“Dial the number he last called and tell them everything is fine. He just drank too much on the job and saw things. Tell them you're his friend! And DON’T even think about asking for help…I am always right behind you after all.”
You hesitated. Could you call the police? You considered.
“I’m waiting”, the voice muttered impatiently.
So you dialed.
“Good girl.”
Your voice shook at the lies you were telling. An innocent life beneath your feet.
“See”, he chirped, “That wasn’t so hard was it? You’re off to a great start! Now.., go back to the kitchen and pour yourself a glass of wine.”
“Okay..”, you swallowed.
“I..don’t like how nervous you sound. I wanted to have a little fun, that's all. You’re making me look like the bad guy here. I never planned to do anything bad to you. I promise. You’re just oh so pretty...”, the voice mused.
The silence was deafening, even as he spoke, the sound of your footsteps against the hardwood. To the left of the sink was the wine cabinet, so many choices, grabbing for one with shaky hands.
“Soo”, he continued, voice gruff and grainy through the phone, “grab a glass and just relax.”
If you were to die, at least you would be tipsy off the good stuff, pouring an eerily color of burgundy into the glass.
“Good girl”, the voice beamed, “Now, say your name.”
The wine was bitter, tartness soaking into the buds of your tongue, and you almost choked on its fruitfulness at the question.
“Why?”
“Why? Because, I want to hear you say it, that’s all”, he mused innocently, just to add
“And.., because I want to know who I’m looking at.”
“How”, you stuttered, apprehensively looking in every direction.
“You were very meticulous in setting up those security cameras, you even set one on the fridge. What were you hoping to catch? Someone raiding the fridge”, he laughed, “So tell me..”, he whispered, voice growing darker, “what’s your name?”
So you did, the word feeling so personal all of a sudden, as if the stranger was taking the most important thing about you.
“I like it. It suits you.”
“Alright, what’s yours”, you asked, the wine in your bloodstream making you bolder.
“Ghostface”, the stranger joked, “do you like my name too”, his boyish laugh tickling your ears. It was almost unsettling how innocent he sounded. It wasn’t what you expected a homicidal maniac to sound like.
“How sweet”, he whispered, the t clicking off his tongue in the most seductive way. The way he allowed his tone to change so quickly was so..ominous.
“Now”, he growled, “about that security camera, I have a better..idea of where to put it. Take it off the wall, and..bring it to the bedroom. We’re gonna continue our little game there.”
You gripped the countertop, knuckles whitening at the force, before chugging back the wine. You were apprehensive, angry.
“Hello”, he yelled, enraged, “I’m watching you! You’re being so difficult about this. I’m your guest aren’t I? So, where’s your sense of hospitality?”
You regretted his anger, fearful of the consequences.
“Are you in there”, you whispered, eyes closing, fearful of the answer.
“No,” he teased, “I’m not in the bedroom. I’m close, I’m..close, that’s all you have to know. I’m close enough to end the game, if you don’t play”, he whispered, almost aroused at the idea of your disobedience. Your death.
So you listened, gliding up the stairs to the door on the right.
It was dark, say for the street lights peering through. You half expected for your attacker to lunge.
“Now, set it up”.
You placed the camera on the dresser, perfectly angled toward the bed.
“What do you want with me?”
An annoyed laugh scoffed on the other end, “I told you already, it’s just a little game.”
“Now, sit on the bed, and take your clothes off….Slowly,” he whispered, “face the camera while you do it, I want to see everything.”
The wine had gone to your head, being drunk was a fool’s anesthetic, putting the primitive self in command, when it is the worst captain of all. Were you really wet at the idea of him watching as your straps slipped over the smooth skin of your shoulders, the way the fabric slipped down your body and to the floor, exposing the lingerie underneath? Meshed greens and speckled golds adorning the fabric.
There it was again, the boyish laughter so perfectly encapsulated in the phone, goosebumps forming along your flesh at the sound.
You could almost see his smile, “I like what you’re wearing underneath”, he teased, “It’s rather extravagant isn’t it? Are you sure you didn’t make plans with somebody tonight? Or…do you just like wearing that sort of thing underneath?”
He giggled.
“I knew I picked somebody fun”, he replied, when your answer was no. “I’m so glad you decided to play. Now take it off. OFF,” he demanded.
“There’s no one here but you and me right? Now look at us, so well acquainted already right? Don’t worry, I’m taking everything off too. Maybe if you're good, I'll even show you. I bet you're wondering what the man behind the voice looks like.”
You unclasped the bra, allowing the fabric holding the swell of your breasts to fall, nipples already hardening at the exposed chill. You swore you could hear him gasp, so quiet, almost unnoticeable, and when you pulled the band of your panties down over your hips, he sounded almost breathless,
“Good girl.”
“You’re very good at this game”, he whispered, and you couldn’t help but wonder if you were aroused out of fear..or the way he praised you when you listened.
“It’s almost like you’ve..played it before. You know what I want now.., don’t you?
When he whispered, it was as if he were there right behind you, every letter perfectly pronounced on his tongue.
“Look straight into the camera, and spread your legs”, he was so breathy, as if he had to restrain himself as he watched you, every t sitting perfectly on his tongue.
You were sticky and oozing when your fingers met the entrance of your cunt, he stopped you.
“Ah ah, don’t touch yourself there quite yet, aren’t you an eager one. I want you to show off your body, take your hands..”, he breathed, “slid them down over your neck, to your hips, show me that beautiful figure…, I know you can do it, with what you were wearing underneath, I know you’re a little..freak? I know you know how to have a good time. Allllll by yourself. So show me..”
Your eyes fluttered at the feeling of your hands, so lightly, almost like a feather ghosting over the curves and dips of your body, you hated to admit you loved the way his voice sounded, the way it changed as he watched you. His exasperated sighs, the sensual articulation, the boyish desire.
“I want to watch everything, I want to watch you”, he sounded so whiney in the most magnetic way. Sometimes you almost forgot he had blood on his hands, until his voice grew darker and reminded you what he was capable of. He could so easily switch to the darkness.
“That’s right, put on a show for me. Like your life depends on it. I wanna see you shiver while you do it. Because you’re afraid, or because you’re aroused. I don’t care. Both do it for me. And you’re gonna cum for me, whether you like it, or not.”
You swallowed harshly, unable to look in the camera as you touched yourself. The threat almost sobering you.
“Spread your legs a little bit more”, and so you did, allowing the camera a perfect angle of your soaked cunt. “Just like that, I’m getting so hard for you. You’re doing so well, you’re playing so well. Now..underneath the bed, I have a little present for you.”
You adjusted hesitantly, reaching underneath to find the object of his reference.
“Wait..”, you whispered, holding the container in your hand with aversion.
“Yeah, it’s what you think it is. It’s blood.” His voice was shaky with arousal, “Take it in your hands and touch yourself again.”
The metallic smell was sobering, sickening. You hesitated.
“Why are you hesitating?”He scolded.
“Who’s is it”, you questioned.
“Who’s? Does it matter? Will you stop playing the game if I tell you? Will you end the game if I tell you?” The frustrated tone in his voice lowering back to a whisper, the wet squelch of his cock between his hand filling your ear. It almost made you forget the way he lashed out.
He breathed out, voice shaky, at the site of you obeying. The cold, sap like liquid trailing over every crevice of your body, painted by your fingertips.
“Good girl,” he praised, holding back soft gasps.
“Touch..every single inch of yourself for me. Pay attention to every part of your body, all the grooves that no one else pays attention to. I want to see it, I want to pay attention to it, all the little secrets that you keep.”
The stranger was so aroused, his throaty, mellifluous gasps allowing your own arousal to seep through. You loved hearing his little gasps.
“Show me what makes you grip the sheets, show me what makes you throw your head back in pleasure”, soft moans peaking through with every sentence, “ And I will watch..every..single..moment of it. Every streak you paint on yourself is like a confession, because you may act afraid…you may act…like you don’t like this…but what you really really don’t want is to admit it. You don’t want to admit that you’re giving in. You don't want to admit that you’re enjoying yourself. You don’t want to admit that you wanted this. You want to keep all these secrets, hidden from yourself, but look, look at you painting your whole body red. Look how good you look in red, all these streaks adorning you like a goddess. Touch yourself like nobody ever has. I want you to squeeze your breasts, touch your nipples the way you want to, not the way anyone else wants you to. The way you wanted. The way only you know it.”
And so you did. Cupping and squeezing the flesh, allowing the sharp squeeze of your nipples to make your back arch.
“Slide your hands down your thighs the way you want to. And drag your fingers down your waist to touch your inner thighs, tighten your legs as you brush over that sensitive spot, dig your nails into your skin, and mark yourself up. Arch your back as you make your way back to your neck..and wrap your fingers around it and choke yourself, like I wish I could. Push so hard that the blood stains your skin.”
You gasped softly at the feeling allowing you to cut your airflow shortly.
“Do it so hard it hurts”, the voice softly cried.
“Remember, I said I wanted you to cover every single inch. And don't forget anything and don't worry I’m not judging you. I'd never judge you. Whether you choose to have a taste, rub it on your lips. I’m not judging you. In fact, I'm right there with you. I'm enjoying everything with you. Beautiful. You are absolutely stunning, darling. God, I can't hold back any longer. Now rub your little clit, and make sure you keep your face in the camera. Lose yourself, make those beautiful, agonizing moans, for me.”
The praise, the way the boy made you feel so important. How fucked up could you truly be? By the time your fingers reached the perfect little bundle of nerves, you were so sensitive, biting your lip and savoring the metallic liquid stained over the skin. Your back arched at the feeling, cunt glistening even in the moonlight.
“Oh!” He moaned softly, “Just like that.” His little hushed moans and gasps as the spit surely coating his cock, squelched, causing your own soft sighs to escape. You loved how innocent he sounded in his own pleasure.
His imperceptible cries and whines at the pump of his cock, losing himself in the way you touched yourself to his voice.
“You are such a good girl, aren't you? Agh..”, he cried, “You look so pretty in red. Oh.., agh”, You too wanted to cry out in pleasure at the sounds he made. So innocent, boyish little whimpers.
“Fuck”, the voice on the phone cracking, grunts and cries of pleasure filling every sense as you played with yourself. Eyes closed, picturing the way he would look next to you.
“Mmm, fuck, agh.” He roughly swallowed, losing his breath as his hand sped up, and you whimpered at the sound.
“Put your whole pussy on display for me. Get fucking closer, get closer to the camera and show off. Come on, show me, show me, show me. Oh!”, He begged.
You loved it. You had never been so wet for anyone, and all you had was his voice. Every cry, whimper, moan, and gasp that left his pretty lips sending you closer to the edge. The dominance he exuded extinguishing with every little sound he made. You felt so proud. You wanted to know how he would look underneath you, eyes big and wide, looking up at you like you were the prettiest thing he had ever seen.
Fuck.
Your fingers entered, cunt clenching at the fullness, although you knew it wasn’t enough. Surely you would feel even more full with him inside of you.
You loved the way his voice cracked, higher pitched with every curse he cried. He sounded so pretty.
“My little devil, aren't you?” He whispered, “ You little devil. Oh f-..keep looking at the camera. Keep looking. Mphm, I can’t get off unless I’m looking at your pretty face. Did you know that? It’s all part of the game. I have to look at you. I have to watch you. I have to see you.”
You grew impossibly wetter with every confession. Finger curving with every pump.
“Look at yourself in the mirror too. Oh, watch yourself. Watch yourself fucking touching yourself for me.”
His pumps slowed with every groan, “Do you hear that? Do you hear how hard I am for you?”
You moaned, gasping for breath as you watched the way your fingers disappeared inside of your pussy. The pornographic sound of his cock thrusting in his hand.
“Agh, how much my fucking cock is leaking for you. Only a pretty, dirty, naughty girl can do this for me. Only someone like you can get me this hard. Oh, and look how wet you are.”
With every word his voice grew quieter, desperate.
“Come on”, he whispered, “take all of that and rub it on your thighs. Taste it, taste yourself.”
You loved the way your arousal tasted on your tongue, so salty and pure.
“I did this all for you. I did all of this for you. Aren’t you grateful I picked you?
“Yes,” you cried, circling your clit faster at the moans leaving his lips. He sounded so close. Coming so undone.
“Of fuck. I’m so fucking wet”, he cried, gasping for breaths. His heavenly whimpers, voice cracking with every moan.
“Keep moaning for me. I want to hear you, I want to hear you, I want to hear you so badly, I want to hear your screams, your moans, your whimpers, your cries, every single sound your body makes”, he begged.
The thrusts of his cock grew sloppier as his boyish little cries rang out.
“Look at you, so pretty, so fucking pretty, so fucking pretty. Can you hear that? This precum in my hands. Don't I sound so aroused? All for you. Only for you!”
Every cry and whimper and moan, it was truly all for you, and you did feel so grateful.
You were both so close.
His gravelly voice as he thrusted in and out of his hand, it made you cry in pleasure.
“Spread your fucking pussy lips for”, He slurred. You obeyed, allowing a growel to slip through his lips.
“Let me see inside. Fuck, rub your little clit, rub it with your bloody, guilty little fingers. Confess to me, confess to me what a bad girl you are. Oh!”
“There you are”, you praised at his sloppy, forceful thrusts. His wildly high pitched moans. You bet he looked so pretty, lips parted, eyes so big and wide.
He was gonna cum, you could tell by the frequency of his moans and perfect grunts. His whimper higher pitched than ever. You moaned wildly at the little boyish sounds he made. So perfect in every way, only for your ears.
“Im gonna cum” he cried, “Cum with me.” His voice grew more forceful, the innocent whimpers turning into the man you knew earlier, the aggression as he spoke, no longer a beg, more so a demand. “Cum with me!”
Only for the moans to continue, you allowed your release to wash over you at the sounds he made. Cum pooling and dripping from your cunt as your heart raced wildly. It was so blindingly perfect, you almost forgot where you were, the situation you were in. Until that same, maniacal laughter rang through. Oh how easily he could switch.
“That..that was a very good game darling. Good job. Good job. Thank you for playing with me”, he laughed, catching his own breath.
“And a word of advice”, he sighed, you could almost hear the resentment as he rolled his eyes, “You didn’t forget did you? That you broke one of the rules. You lied. You said that nobody else was coming by tonight. You forgot to tell me. You forgot to tell me not to kill him. Now, time to run little rabbit. Afterall, this isn't your house is it? Do you remember now?”
The last thing you heard before the dial tone from him hanging up.
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