#asmr scripts

Sooo I’m back with a new script, which I personally haven’t found a lot around, so I wanted to give it a try. You are free to monetize with the script and paywall, just please credit me and provide me a copy if you do! You can edit anything related to gender for speaker/listener, and any sfx to your liking, and since English is not my first language, also feel free to fix anything that sounds weird, and you can make edits to personalize the script a little bit too, if you want, as long as characters and story stay the same. With that said, I hope you will like it!

Please remember to always communicate with your partner when something makes you uncomfortable in any way, trust is the most important thing, especially when it comes to this kind of things. Stay safe <3

Summary: During playtime with your partner, you’re starting to feel too overwhelmed. You’re not sure why it’s happening, but you can sense fear growing stronger, to the point that everything feels numb and distant, you’re only focused on that crippling anxiety. And while your mind screams that you need to stop, your whole body freeze, and you’re unable to use your safeword. Luckily for you, your partner notice it, says the safeword for you, and slowly helps you get back to reality.

[Actions/Moods] Emphasis on words

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[Panting]

[Soft dom tone for the first part] Aren’t you the cutest? Even when you get your punishment for that bratty behavior of yours, you still look like an adorable mess…

I guess you’ll think twice now before disobeying me again, right, pet?

Or probably you’ll just keep doing that, because that’s who you are inside, am I wrong? You enjoy getting punished and seeing me angry [chuckle]. I don’t really mind, though, it’s pretty fun showing you every time that you can’t win against me. It’s truly satisfying putting you back in your place.

[Speaker’s voice gets slightly muffled to listener’s ears, as their anxiety grows, from now on]

[Less soft tone] I wonder, though, if you actually learned your lesson. How many times have I told you that you need to look at me in the eyes when I talk to you? And still, the floor looks more interesting than me to you.

[Kind of amused] I admit, though, it’s brave of you to challenge me once again right after you got punished, you little brat.

[Small pause, foosteps of Speaker circling the Listener until they’re in front of them]

Do you really crave it this much? Could it be you enjoy it more than you should? Hmm?

[Playfully dom] Why don’t you ask nicely to get punished again, kitten? If you do, I might give you what your rebellious heart desire the most...

[Silence]

Come on, pet, I’m waiting.

[Silence]

[Playfully annoyed] And you’re still not looking at me…. Does it embarrass you that much to beg for your punishment?

[Silence]

[The dom tone ends here, turning into a more soft and worried tone] ...Wait, honey, do you need to slow down a little bit? Do you want to use your safeword? You look… distressed. You’re not responding at all. Are you okay?

[Silence]

Hey, why are you not saying anything? Please, at least look at me. We can end this if you need, you’re making me worried...

[Silence]

[Regretful, still worried] Say something... I can clearly see you’re not enjoying this like you always do. Your body is stiff and trembling, and it looks like you’re holding your breath too. Can’t you tell me what’s wrong? I need you to be honest with me when you’re not okay with what we do. I need to trust you and you have to trust me too.

[Silence, speaker’s voice get a little bit more muffled]

[More worried] ...Hey, Are you still with me? Do you remember what our safeword is?

[Silence]

Please honey, at least nod if you’re following anything that I’m saying!

[Silence]

[Sigh] Okay, that’s it. If you can’t do that either, we’re definitely not going any further for tonight. Red.

[The muffled speaker’s voice returns to normal]

[Gentle] Sweetheart, can you focus on me? I used the safeword. And I’ll say it again if you need to hear it one more time. Red. You’re not going through this anymore for today, okay?

[Relieved, sigh] You’re nodding now, I’m glad. I was so worried, baby, seeing you like that… You’re safe with me, I want you to always remember that. I want you to remember that, whatever we do when we play these roles, I always care about you. You and your well being are my top priority, and I would never, ever hurt you, not in a way that you don’t want me to.

[Quietly, still gentle] Can I hold you for a moment? Just… nod or shake your head for now, you don’t need to talk if you can’t.

Of course honey, I will wait if you need a second. I’ll get you out of these restraints in the meantime then, okay? We can cuddle afterwards, if you want. I don’t really want to leave you alone in the state you are now.

[Speaker removes restrains here, pause for a few seconds with just sfx of metal/fabric/stuff falling on the floor as they get removed]

[Softly] There, all done. I’ll get you some water, okay? And a blanket too. I’ll get them from our nightstand and closet, so I’m not going anywhere.

...Can I give you a kiss? You don’t need to raise your head or anything, I just want you to feel comfortable and safe with me.

[Small pause, Speaker gives the listener a kiss on the head]

Okay, I’ll get you all the things you need now.

[Footsteps, Speaker open the closet and gets the blanket, then pours water in a glass, and goes back to the Listener]

Here, take a few sips.

Don’t worry baby, I can hold the glass for you if you feel your hands unsteady.

[Small pause as Listener drinks]

Better now? I’ll set the glass nearby, in case you wanted more. And… here’s the blanket. Soft and warm. How are you feeling? Can I hold you now?

[Happy, still gentle] Oh, honey. You don’t know how relieved I am to look into your eyes again. Here, come closer, rest your head on my chest and let me hug you.

[Speaker hugs the listener and start stroking their hair and their back]

[Gentle and reassuring tone] You’re safe here, baby. You will always be safe with me.

And you’re loved. You know that, right? I care so much about you. I want to make sure that you still remember that. I was so scared… you’ve never reacted like that before. Did I do something that made you feel truly scared of me? Or that you couldn’t trust me? I need to know that honey, we can’t play like this if you’re not honest with me. I can’t do these things if you don’t tell me what’s going on in your mind.

I know that “you know”, it was just a reminder. What happened there?

[Pause, as Listener explains]

Okay, I understand. Your mind went blank, huh? So it’s not like you didn’t want to tell anything, more like you couldn’t. And I’m sorry you… felt that way. I probably should have been more careful and understanding the signals you sent, like when your eyes locked on the floor and you remained completely still whatever I said or did. That wasn’t normal and I should have realized it. I didn’t want you to feel like this, baby. But please, if you ever feel the first sign of something like this, even just a tiny bit of discomfort or fear that you don’t want, tell me. Tell me before we get to this point. Alright?

[Kisses]

I love you honey. Always remember that. You’re precious to me, and I don’t want you to ever feel hurt or abused by me. I want you to enjoy it with me, I’d never want to force you in any way to do something you wouldn’t like or wouldn’t feel up to do. I would totally understand and respect that.

[Soft chuckle] Of course, apology accepted. And I’m sorry too.

[Happy] Are you feeling better now, sweetie?

No, don’t feel guilty. Knowing you, I bet you probably wanted to endure it when you felt something wasn’t right, but I doubt you wanted to get to this point on purpose. And we both apologized, so there’s no need to feel guilty at all.

[Soft and reassuring] It’s okay, everything’s okay.

Just focus on the comfort of this moment, alright? Focus on the blanket that gently wraps you, on the beating heart in my chest, on my hand that gently stroke your head while the other one holds you close to me. Relax in this peaceful space we have all for ourselves.

[More kisses and soft stroking]

I’m not going anywhere, I won’t leave you alone. My arms will always be here to shelter you from everything and everyone. I will always, always, make sure that you’re safe.

[Pause]

Of course honey. [Kiss] If you feel like it, would you like to take a bath with me? I bet that would help you get warmer, I can still feel you trembling a little bit here. Or… maybe you’d like a snack, something warm to drink, and watch a movie instead?

[Chuckle, happy] No, it’s never “too late” to watch a movie. What’s the problem if you fall asleep in the meantime? Isn't it wonderful to fall asleep in your beloved's arms while your favorite movie lulls you to sleep? It’s supposed to help you relax, after all. And I’d say that tonight, my baby deserves the coziest night of all.

Alright, honey, we’ll leave the movie for another night. I’ll help you up, now okay? So we can take the bath together.

[Speaker stands up and help the listener]

Careful, baby. Your body went through a lot tonight, it’s normal that you feel weaker. But again, I’m here for you, so…

[The Speaker either carries the Listener in their arms, or wraps the Listener with their arms to help them walk]

...Isn’t this better? Now you really have to try hard if you want to fall down, when I hold you like this [Chuckle]. Come on now, let’s go.

[Footsteps, as they enter the bathroom. Sfx of water filling the tub]

Give me the blanket, hon. [Small pause] [Chuckle] Aww don’t pout like that.

Yes, I know you’re cold, but it’s just for a second.

[Listener gives the blanket to the Speaker]

You’re so good when you behave, you know that? [Chuckle] Come here, my baby deserve a kiss. [Kiss]

Is the water temperature good for you?

Okay, well then, let’s get inside.

[Both gets inside the bathtub]

[Relaxed] Aaah, this feels so, so good. Are you relaxing too?

I’m glad to hear that. Let’s just… stay like this for a little bit longer. I’ll help you clean yourself later, but for now… just lay on me, let me and the warm water hug you.

[Sweet] You did good tonight. Even if things didn’t go as expected at the end, you still did very, very good. You’ve been a good kitten for me, like you always are. You don’t know how much I appreciate you. And even when you look like a mess, you’re still gorgeous.

...And you are even more when you smile and blush like this when you hear those words [Chuckle].

[More strokes and soft breathing]

*walking*

My my, What a treat! A human has found themself in a sticky situation. *hum of amusement* I know, I know. If it weren't for your growing fear I'm sure you'd roll your eyes at that.

But I think I'm allowed to have some fun. I do so love to play with my food.

Oh squirm squirm squirm all you want. Even if you manage to break a few threads I'm right here. No escaping that truth now. But all that thrashing is making it hard to focus.

*sound*

There. Nice and tight. Are you comfortable my little morsel? All snug and secure.

...

*laugh* And now you start begging and pleading? Not before I wrapped you tighter? Did you think there was still a chance of escape then?

...

Shh shh shh. I would quiet down if I were you. Screams are my dinnerbell after all. All you're doing is making me hungrier.

...

There. Now we're back to "civil" conversation. Much more fun than pestering the rabbits and squirrels I normally catch. And so much larger. I do get the occasional deer every now and then. A grand feast those are. It has been a while since I've had a grand feast. *amusement*

...

And now we're back to the squirming. So much struggling. Are you getting impatient? Should we end our little chat and head to dinner?

...

No? I didn't figure that notion would entice you.

But you are so enticing to me. So deliciously captivating.

...

How long are you going to beg? All that squawking, like a frightened bird. Saying the same things over and over isn't a good way to plead your case. *amusement* Should I let you plead your case? Should I give you a chance to sway me? Well now, what an interesting thought.

My usual prey doesn't speak. Go on little morsel. Tell me exactly why I should let you go. If nothing else, I'll be having dinner and a show.

...

Wouldn't taste very good? Oh but morsel how would you know? You are different than my usual fare. Exotic even. A rare treat. Try again my treat.

...

You have someone waiting for you back home? Is that the best you could come up with? The rabbits have their warrens. The squirrels and birds theirs nests. And the deer their little herds. I didn't consider their loved ones when I ate them. Why should I consider yours?

In fact, I'm sure you'd run back to them and tell them of your horrific experience. And from that a mob would form bent on my destruction. It's in my best interest to ensure that you remain where you are.

I think my mind is made up then. Thank you for that. And now, to dine.

...

Oh what now, you want one more chance? A rule of threes you say? I'm not a genie. But I suppose I could listen a moment more.

...

And how could you be useful? Would you clean my home, dust the bones and bobbles? *amusement* Would take care of the washing and mending? Or perhaps! Oh perhaps you could bring prey into my web. Would you do that? Lure a suitable replacement?

From your expression that last suggestion is going too far it seems. Did it upset you? Poor little morsel.

...

Ah so you're saying you'd do whatever you could to help me. Anything other than luring someone out. Really? Anything?

*laugh*

My treat you look horrified. If nothing else perhaps you'd be good for my amusement. You could be my jester. You're already a fool after all. How foolish you are, trying to make deals when you have so little to offer.

~

[] - Audio sound effects/preferred tone

(…) - pause

(words) – extra information, va choice

CAPITALS – louder, shouting if wanted

Italics – emphasis

Speaker: Charlie

Listener: Comfort support volunteer

Setting: Listener’s home, just before midnight

Premise: The listener is a new comfort support volunteer who joined after losing their best friend. They recently came off their shift and are relaxing at home. However, that downtime is interrupted when their mobile rings. At first, they presume it’s a wrong number, but that thought is discarded when the mystery caller seems to know a lot about their personal life, and why they volunteered…

PERMISSION TO CHANGE SPEAKER AND LISTENER GENDER GRANTED

[Audio fades in with rain outside a window, soft sound of TV in the background – listener is watching a movie. This audio plays for about ten seconds]

[Mobile rings, 5 seconds. TV sounds stop]

[Listener picks up the phone – light breathing sounds (maybe a filter of a call)]

Charlie: [Raspy, quiet] Is this (…) the comfort support line?

(Pause for listener)

Charlie: [Disappointed] I see. Sorry, must’ve typed it in wrong. Sorry for disturbing you. I’ll try to call the right number this time [light strained laugh].

(Pause for listener)

Charlie: [Smiling] Yeah, have a good night too.

[Phone hangs up. TV sounds resume before mobile rings again for longer (listener is hesitant). Call is answered again, breathing a little louder.]

Charlie: Is this the comfort support line?

(Pause for listener)

Charlie: Oh shit. I didn’t- I swear I typed in the right number this time (…) I’m so sorry for disturbing you again. I don’t know why this is happening.

(Pause for listener to explain what might be happening)

Charlie: Oh, so you are a comfort support worker? But this is your personal number… Um (…) might they have mixed it up?

(Pause for listener)

Charlie: That’s quite unprofessional, accidentally giving out your personal number like that. I’m so sorry… I just needed someone to talk to and I don’t want to spoil your evening-

(Charlie is interrupted by listener, pause)

Charlie: I… I don’t know. I know you say you’re not busy, but doesn’t this cut into your home time? [speaks a bit quicker] I wouldn’t want to drag you away from your family or anything.

(Pause for listener)

Charlie: Okay [deep breath] as long as you’re sure. Um (…) where do I start?

(Pause for listener)

Charlie: My name? It’s Charlie. What’s yours?

(Pause for listener)

Charlie: Ah (…) yeah (…) Volunteer confidentiality and all that. I mean, that’s kind of gone out the window hasn’t it? With your personal number being accessible and all?

(Pause for listener)

Charlie: Okay yeah, got it. No name. Well, regarding what’s troubling me (…) [another deep breath, longer than the last] I guess I’m just… I feel like I’m a failure. I don’t do anything right.

(Pause for listener)

Charlie: I don’t know, I- [struggles for words] I guess I just make a lot of bad choices. Like, I might not pick the right outfit for the day, and that might end up with me getting laughed at. Well, not to my face, but I know they do. Or I might not pick the best partners. My last partner was… god they were so toxic.

(Pause for listener)

Charlie: I don’t even have a good friend. They were either cut off or (…) they left me. [a little desperate] I tried chatrooms, and social media, but that didn’t work out either. So, I’m technically alone.

(Pause for listener)

Charlie: [sour] Yeah, but you’re just a voice on a phone. Someone paid to care about me. You’re not a friend, are you?

(Pause for listener)

Charlie: (…) I see. It’s volunteer work, not paid. I guess that means you care a bit more, that or you have no life and need to do something else. [strained laugh] Is there a reason you decided to become a volunteer.

(Pause for listener)

Charlie: [defensive] Yeah well I know it’s meant to be about me and you’re here to listen, I’m just curious. (…) You don’t have to go into detail, do you? It can be brief.

(Pause for listener)

Charlie: You joined for a friend? As in they also work there?

(Pause for listener)

Charlie: Oh. (…)I’m sorry for your loss. That must be hard to deal with, being sudden and all too. (…) My friend passed away too- Well not a friend per se, more girlfriend. My most recent ex, actually.(…)  I guess that factors into why I feel like shit, if I’m allowed to swear. She was (…) amazing. So kind and sweet. Taken from us – from me – too soon.

(Pause for listener)

Charlie: [light-hearted] Yeah, if we are moving the topic back towards my bad choices, I could never say she was one of them. She was arguably the best decision ever. God she was stunning. Always looking beautiful. Why she went for me (…) I’ll never know.

(Pause for listener)

Charlie: Her name was Dana.

[Silence falls for a moment, maybe a fade in of creepy gentle music if possible]

Charlie: [chuckles quietly] A beautiful name to a beautiful face. I guess the only bad mistake with her was that she got away from me. Her friends got in her head, brainwashed her to make her think I was bad. I never wanted to do anything bad but…

[Silence falls again, music picking up, but still relatively quiet]

Charlie: [innocently] Her surname? Renfield.

[Listener hangs up and puts their phone down loudly onto a table. Music becomes louder and louder.]

[Phone rings again. Music abruptly stops. Listener declines the call.]

[Phone rings again for a bit before listener answers.]

Charlie: [childish tone] Is this the comfort support line?

(Pause for listener)

Charlie: [mocking] Stop doing what? I just want someone to talk to.

(Pause for listener)

Charlie: Talk about what? Well, I guess the main problem is my attachment to my ex. Dana was so sweet. So naïve. So understanding. I just had to have her, you see? I’m sure you know the feeling of love that swells in your chest. You must get that with your partner? The one that lives with you- well, not right now. I know you guys are going through a rough spot right now, what with your dear little friend’s anniversary of her death coming up right? It’s tomorrow, isn’t it?

(Pause for listener) [Tense music fades in quietly]

Charlie: [hostile] Don’t play dumb. You can’t play the ‘I don’t know what you’re talking about’ card. Not now. I know too much to be played off as if I’m wrong. I know this is a sensitive time for both of us right now but that does not excuse you to act like a fucking bitch.

(Pause for listener)

Charlie: Why am I doing this? Let me give you a painted picture. You’re in college, struggling to make friends. Then comes along the most perfect girl you’ve ever laid your eyes on. She’s generous, sensitive, and willing to help you find classes and let you hang around her and her group. Then, a few months later, you end up falling for this girl and guess what? She likes you back. You think: Wow. This must be my dream come true. You’re only problem? There’s a couple of self-centred idiots who can’t see true happiness unless it slapped them in the face, and they decide that someone else’s relationship is too good for you, and make it they’re job to ruin it-

(Listener interrupts Charlie)

Charlie: (interrupting the listener) [impatient] HEY. You’re not meant to interrupt me. I’m the caller. You’re the comfort support. You listen to me and do not interrupt, got it? [deep breath to calm down] Where was I? Ah yeah. Well, the friends decide to spread lies about you. That you’re ‘abusive’ and ‘psychotic’ like they know exactly what they’re talking about. Did you enjoy it? (…) Hm? Did you like ruining what was finally perfect in my life? Telling your little stories that I ‘didn’t deserve’ her? You think it was me that made her jump off that bridge don’t you? Because of those ‘persistent’ calls, you corrupted her to think I was obsessive and sick.

(Pause)

Charlie: [deep breath, tone returning to normal] But I just wanted to talk. Just like I’m doing now. I’ve made a lot of bad choices in my life, I know, but this (…) this will solve everything. Help her rest in peace. To put this whole thing to rest and end my grief. I will ensure that Dana’s death will not go unpunished. [a forced laugh] You think because you joined some shitty comfort support company you think you can truly honor her? As her friend? Well that’s nothing. Nothing compared to what I would do for her now, one year after her death. And would you look at that? It’s almost midnight. [quietly] Happy Anniversary my love, don’t worry (…) I’ll get rid of them. [normal voice] (…) Ten. Nine. Eight. Sev-

[Listener hangs up, footsteps as they run to hide. Make the countdown silently finish, and once it does, a smashing glass effect? (Sound effect to indicate a break in).]

[Charlie footsteps getting closer. Then silence for a moment.]