New games can only be more fun

“Here’s the new game plan – seems like the group is good with playing with you instead of poker – so why don’t we do that. Are you willing to let us push you as far as you can go?”

“What does that mean?”

“Well, we will decide a bet for you. If you can do it, then you win. If not, then we win and decide your fate. It will keep going until you decide. You can say no at any time, but I don’t think you will.”

Sally – the girl started the night as the one that seems like she’s the leader and has only shown that more and more. Multiple bets, multiple people. They choose all the stakes and I just have to accept.

“And what if I win a round, what happens then.”

“Easy, you can either remove an action from the list of acceptable things, or choose the action that you will do the next round, or even pick the next bet. Currently, our options as winners are playing with your ass and making out, but let’s just say that I want a bit more than that. That work for you?”

“Yes, ma’am. I accept.”

“Good! Well, I know the first game, but first we need to go to the couch.”

Sally moved over to the couch and I slowly followed after. The butterflies in my stomach going wild as I walked blindly into a lion’s den.

And blindly is a good description as she sat me down on the couch and with a blindfold she took from who knows where covered my eyes.

“First game is easy. Each of us will come and give you a kiss. You have to guess who it was. You need 4 right to win. Sounds easy enough right? So, you go first.” Sally running the game must have pointed to someone as I soon felt a presence in front of me.

They confidently leaned in for a kiss. There was a smell of musk – meaning likely one of the guys as both Amber and Sally had on perfume. As I tried to reach out, I felt a set of hands grab my arms.

“Nope, that’s cheating. You don’t get to touch. In fact, Josh you have any handcuffs to hold her down with.” Sally’s voice rings out as my arms are pulled behind me. But she did give me a bit more info – this wasn’t Josh.

Before I could think more, the kiss broke off. “And make your guess.”

“That was Pete.” I guess the one that makes the most sense. Ben was still a bit timid, and honestly while I feel like Mike would have that level of confidence – going in first with a make-out rather than a sweet simple kiss didn’t feel like a move he’d make.

“I found these – we could use them to tie those bands on her arms together.” Josh’s voice came to my ears rather than an answer as to if I guessed the kisser correctly.

Sally’s voice replies “I like that idea, plus, with an outfit like that, she already has a couple of chains running down her arms.”

I could feel two more sets of hands stand me up and push my elbows together. I flexed as best as I could, shoving my chest out, trying to get my shoulders back. I heard a click, and then some metal chain clinking against other metal before another click. The hands released my arms, but my arms didn’t have far to move. I flexed around a bit, feeling the small bit of slack in what must be a chain and lock holding my arms behind my back.

“And Mike, she didn’t guess correctly so you win. What do you want for your prize.” Sally final answering about my mystery kisser.

“Well I’ve been wanting to see those tits all night, but the outfit is cute – so can we just push it down and have her tits out.” His answer wasn’t directed towards me.

“Actually, even better. This is a fancy corset and watch this.” Amber was surprisingly the one to answer. I felt her hands on my sides heard little buttons before feeling cold air on my nipples. “You can remove these lace covers. It let’s us keep her wonderful waist tight but also free the puppies.”

“Oh, wonderful. Well Mike, come claim your prize.” Sally returning to her ringmaster role as I hear a chuckle in the room. “And I want you to go next.”

I was standing now. Arms locked behind my back. Tits out on full display. Ass basically bare with only a small g-string. And through all of that, I could feel everything inside of me burning. Every part of me was loving this. The lack of control, the amount of people, the lust. I just had to hold out – hope the night would continue the right way.

“Come on up and have your kiss. See if you can fool her.” Sally encouraging my soon to be mystery assailant.

I puckered my lips, not wanting to be caught by surprise again. However, that is exactly what happened as a feel a warm touch on my nipple. A gentle kiss on my left nipple before following that up with one on my right.

And that was it.

After a few seconds of nothing, “Oh, that’s all you are going to give her to guess from. Well, Harper, who was that.”

That’s it. Two small kisses. Not only was that not enough to go off of, it only made my nipples rock hard. I wiggled in my bonds and a small whimper escaped my lips.

“That doesn’t seem fair.” Trying to say anything to stall for time. What clues did I have. Two kisses – but spread on both nipples, so understood you should play with both. And there was no directions in the middle of everything – maybe this was a trick. “But I can tell that was you, Sally.”

“Nope, it was me!” Amber’s celebration was punctuated with a kiss on my cheek. “And it was worth it. But for my prize, I those panties of yours. Let’s put everything out for display.”

I nodded, giving her permission as she linked her fingers in my g-string and pulled them down. As I stepped out of them, I knew I was giving up the last bit of control I held. Here I was, blindfolded, bound, and somehow something worse than naked – with 6 sets of eyes feasting on me.

“And so smooth, I like it.” Amber’s hand moving across my mound.

“I have a different game to play Harper - are you willing.” Sally asks, or rather states. Before I can even reply I feel a tug on my collar pulling me the floor. “Kneel there. Good girl.” The difficulty in moving is apparent as I struggled to not fall over, having to be guided down by my collar – which I assume is held by Sally – and a set of hands that I’m hoping are Amber’s. “Amber, why don’t you play with your prize while I talk to the boys about the next game.”

Amber needed no further encouragement as I soon felt a hand against my ass pulling me into her body. The sudden movement caught me off-guard as I fell against her body. Our lips met and a shiver ran down my spine. Her soft lips pressed against mine, a feeling that I only had as a dare in high school, now meaning so much more. Amber and I continued our exploration of each other – her having not only her mouth but also hands running over my body. I wanted to do more but as I struggled against my bindings, I could feel her stomach hold back a chuckle. She broke off the kiss. “Don’t worry, I’ll make sure you get more later. She pushed me back on my knees, helping me to balance myself before idly playing with my nipples while kissing my neck. “But for now, you just get to be that TOY your collar says you are. This is what you wanted, right?”

The question rang deep in my soul. TOY. I chose to put that on my collar. Even the collar I chose to put on. Is this want I wanted? To be treated like a toy. To be used for others enjoyment. As I was lost in thought, Amber moved from my neck back to my lips. “It’s ok to want others to be in charge. Why do you think we hang out with Sally. Doing as you’re told is exciting isn’t it.” She kissed me one more time before we heard the game master return.

“Ok, time for our next game. It’s a fun one called ‘whose in my mouth.’”