Matt (Sarah's sadistic scheme)

Tom grabbed a name from the hat with his typical swagger, a cocky smirk on his face as he was confident that at least Miranda's eyes were still on him. That smile faded, however, as he read the name on the slip. Sarah could tell from the way his eyes flicked up to land on the boy beside her that he had drawn Matt, and he was understandably not too happy about it.

Before he could lash out at Matt for not being one of the pretty girls that he had certainly hoped to draw, Sarah distracted him.

"Ohh, Tom, remember that one time at Tristan's party?" She suddenly laughed, carefully modulating her tone to make it sound like this was a memory that had only just struck her. The suddenness of her outburst drew everyone's surprised attention, but luckily for her Tom soon laughed back.

"Hahaha, yeah," he chuckled, "we played party games then too, right? I still remember how good you were at naked Twister." Sarah grinned back at him, remembering playing just that on the grimy floor of a crowded frat party. Left hand: cock, right hand: cock, mouth on: pussy, she had been a natural. By the end of the game, she had easily been the last one standing, or last one kneeling to be completely accurate.

As fun as that had been, that wasn't what she wanted to remind Tom of.

"That wasn't all we played," she continued, "remember seven minutes in heaven? That was fun too." As she spoke, Sarah leant her head towards Matt and made rapidly shifting eye movements in his direction. It was the most obvious hint she could give without just outright saying it, and she could tell by the confused look on Tom's face that he seemed to understand. He may not have understood her motives, but he knew what she was suggesting.

A quick furrow of his brow seemed to ask: "him? Really?"

An almost imperceptibly small nod of Sarah's head confirmed: "yes. Him."

One final shrug, as if he was saying "if you're sure," to Sarah was the last of their nonverbal communication. Glancing down to the slip again, he finally read it aloud and confirmed what Sarah already knew. "Matt," he said, making the shy dork jump at the sound of his own name.

"Sarah's inspired me," he explained, "so I dare you to go do seven minutes in heaven with her. If you can last that long." Eyebrows shut up around the room at Tom's uncharacteristic display of charity, but Sarah didn't give anyone a chance to vocally question it.

"If you insist, Tom" she said, whipping the blanket off of herself and on to Matt instead. Instinctively, he caught the flailing fabric and held it to his bare chest, looking at her with eyes that were nearly as wide as his thick rimmed glasses.

"R-r-really?" He asked, blinking in confusion. First his crush had started jerking him off, and now he was about to do seven minutes in heaven with her? It was clear that the dorky boy could not believe his luck.

"Yes, really," Sarah sighed, getting to her feet while still keeping one hand down his pants, holding on to his tiny cock like she was tugging on his lead. She almost couldn't believe what she was subjecting herself to, but she knew that it would all be worth it once she finally turned the tables on him and showed everyone just what he was hiding.

Clutching the blanket to himself like he was holding a towel around his chest straight after getting out of the shower, Matt got to his feet. Nicole and John gave him eager encouragement, including a pair of thumbs up, as he slowly rose. Looking down at him, Sarah rolled her eyes as she again caught him staring at her boobs. Apparently her ample chest clad in only nipple tape was too much for the nerd to resist, even when he was about to play seven minutes in heaven with her.

"Come on," she tugged on his little dick, "Let's go find somewhere private."

Sarah had a couple of locations in mind for where to take Matt for the next escalation of her game. The first one was the seven minutes in heaven classic: the closet across the hall. For a typical round of the game, it was perfect. A sufficiently tight space that their bodies would be almost **** together, enough light to know where the other person was but not too much to kill off the suspense, warm and cozy to encourage shedding clothes, and a door that was thin enough for everyone else to hear the fun through.

This wasn't a regular game, however. She wanted to tease Matt, not to please him. With that in mind, she could just take him to her bedroom instead. All she really wanted to do right now was to get a better look at his tiny cock, and then to find a way to convince him to show it off. To do that, the added privacy of going upstairs might come in handy.

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