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Game Night part 6

He allowed her to lay there, body lightly convulsing for a few moments. Then, reaching with one hand and again clasping the back of her neck, he pulled upward while telling her, “Rise my beauty.” Once in a standing position, he used his free hand to brush off all the pieces that had remained stuck to her sweaty body and whispered in her ear, “Good Girl.” She smiled at those two words, knowing she had pleased him. He slowly guided her to the other side of the room where she noticed a game of Twister spread out on the floor. He placed her at the edge of the game mat, and returned to the hutch drawer where he had retrieved the paddle earlier. This time he extracted a lovely black leather flogger. Her eyes widened with wonderment as to what might be coming next. He then stepped to the bar and poured a glass of water, brought it to her and held it while she took a long drink. He placed the glass on a table, and again returned his attention to the game at hand.

He picked up the game spinner and gave it a flick. He commanded, “Right hand on red.” Without a second thought, she quickly obeyed. He trailed the soft leather flogger slowly up her right arm and over her shoulder, ending with a quick stinging flick underneath, biting her right breast. The next spin was left foot on yellow. Again, immediate compliance was followed by the trailing of the flogger and a stinging slash to her left ass cheek, a lash line catching across her swollen cunt. The game continued for a few more rounds, all leading to a lash of the flogger across breasts, ass and sex. The red lines formed a beautiful pattern across her skin. But he was becoming more and more restless.

Without spinning, he directed her hands and feet to corresponding colored circles that left her in an ass-up, legs spread stance. He gave a wicked laugh as he picked up the game spinner and began writing. After a moment, he shoved it under her face to show her his work and explain the new rules. “Look Baby, it’s a whole new game I just made up. Each area now represents a different hole or place to fuck you. I’m going to spin, then you will present whatever area I land on so my cock can take it. Doesn’t that sound like fun? Want to play?” She could see that he had placed 4 new post-it notes in each of the quadrants, reading “Mouth,” “Tits,” Pussy,” and “Ass.” As she read, he stripped naked, and she could see his fully erect cock, standing at attention in anticipation of the game about to begin. With a smile on her face, she quietly whispered, “Yes, Sir.” And with that, he gave the dial a spin.

To be continued…..


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5 thoughts on “Game Night part 6

  1. I’m continually amazed by your mind!

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  2. Always liked game night. Look forward to yours even more 😉 I can visualize every spin, every move with your words. A delightful twist to twister.

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