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Chat to death


by

Robert Francis Renshaw


SMASHWORDS EDITION


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PUBLISHED BY:

Robert F Renshaw on Smashwords




Copyright © 2011 by Robert F Renshaw



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A short play for two actors running time ten minutes






Chat to death 1


Two people sit at computers facing each other separated by screen and wearing different attire, they cannot see each other

They talk the lines as they type.

Male 16-18 dopey style, dressed in track suit

Female older 20s, exotic and pretty.

M. Hi I was looking online for friends and saw you were on, are you free to chat?

F. Ok! but only for a short time.

M. Ok! I am, Rocky, I am 28, muscled, single and love to party.

F. I am Sally I am French and love to dance and sing, drinking wine...

M. Wow, you sound so hot, but this little picture on here is blurry, can I see you on cam??

F. No not yet, lets chat and see if I like you, you sound like fun.

M. Please baby I need it show me,

F. Patience please, tell me about you?

M. I am handsome and rich have big home on the harbour calledThe Opera house..

Show me some of you now,please.

F. No not yet, I am very lonely, I wish you were here to chat to but

M. Honey if I was there, I would treat you like a goddess, I would make you feel like no woman’s been made to feel .

M. Tell me have you been kissed this week?

F. No sir I wish this was so.

M. Why are you in a prison?

F. I have to obey my father and stay in.

M. leave run away.

F. I will after 3 months

M. you must be very sexually aroused, poor darling.

F, I wish I could see you, but that is a fantasy.

M. It is so sad not to feel a mans warm sweet body, so close to yours

F. You make me giggle sir.

M if I was there I would sneak into your bed at night make wild love to you and leave in the break of dawn.

F. I will wait for you.

M. Tell me your wants, what you crave?

F. I crave for a touch, a kiss, to be cared for.

M. A kiss is slow and the touch of the lips becomes deeper, soon the mouth opens a little to explore with its tongue the sweet tasting juices.

F. I love that. When will taste this, damn!

M. To be so close, mouths touching means that the soft breasts you hide from me will be pressed against my chest, I crave to lift your top and let our bodies touch.

F. Sir may I ask you something?

M. Sure.

F. Am I, Am I hot? Tell me frankly,

M. Yes, I look at your photo I see a woman that want to be desired to be loved.

F. You are right

M. You have tasted the passion and animal energy a man has when he is inside you, the motion of his hips pushes you deeper and deeper ,his strong hands control your hips pulling you up.

F. I will soon, I must.

M. I wait for you to tell me the paradise I will feel and taste when I am inside you.

F. Whew, just look inside my heart and you eventually you will feel it.

M. Tell me, take me on a slow sweet journey from your soft lips, swirling dizzily down to your dark hard nipples, around your smooth firm breasts,down and down till my body is deeply inside you, pulsating and deeply touching every muscle, describe your words, your moans of pleasure. My breath is so fast

F. I started to read of this once in a book but I stopped, could not continue

M. Are you shy to my touch?

F. I am not one to express my self in words, I can only do this in person I am passionate but for real, not on the net.

M. If this is true I shall not ask again of any thing that makes you sad.

F. It is me, worried I make you sad, I am in pain here, I am deprived, not you. I can appreciate that you like me, if I do have that right.

M. You must have tasted the hardness of a man on your lips?

F, No, but I will soon.

M. No? The taste of my juices on your mouth, dripping onto your breasts as you kneel before me

F. Enough! Please stop I cannot take this, this feeling I am on fire..

M. No! I wont stop, I need to see your dark eyes looking up to me as you taste me.

F. No sir! I can’t see you, please show me your face go onto cam.

M. Will you show me, Show me the silky skin of your breasts? Will you touch you nipples for me?

F. No sir I will let you see my dark eyes, my face only.

M. I need to see more, I am a man not a child, I need to see more than that.


F. Sir I cannot I am shy nieve, decent woman, please don’t make me sin, I want to see your body too


f. si M.. Have I not been teased enough? I am like a caged tiger.

F. Sir I know you are wonderful, but…………..

The screen goes silent and black the man sits and waits for a moment.

He goes out to make coffee sees radio and turns it on.

Police have been called to a murder,

a father has killed his 20 year old daughter for chatting online to an unknown male”.

Lights out.



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