Bill makes Heather more competitive

As Bill pulled up his phone, Heather got comfortable again and began to scroll through movies. When he fired up the app, Heather fell into a trance, her mouth hanging slightly open as her eyelids got slightly heavy.

“Heather, you will want to start playing games with me. Both video and even card or board games. You will begin to get competitive when you play, at first making silly bets like loser has to go get the next beer, or loser gets a punch on the arm. But the bets will escalate. Eventually, on Friday, you will bet me that the winner of the match gets to bend the loser over and spank them on the ass.”

He put his phone away and Heather blinked. “So you picked a horror last night. I wanna watch a romance movie.”

Bill was almost taken aback. This wasn’t the command he initiated. Then he thought for a moment and decided to approach it a different way.

“Well I wanna watch a scary movie again.” He said.

“Ugh… fine… let’s rock, paper, scissors for it.” Heather said.

It isn’t what I had it mind but I’ll take it. Bill thought to himself. It’ll just have to escalate like the last command.

They rock paper scissored and Heather won. She jumped off the couch and did an adorably cute victory dance, making her gigantic butt cheeks bounce up and down. At one point Bill swore he heard them clap and he had to quickly readjust himself to hide his hard on.

“Hahaha I win you lose. Loser loser loser.” Heather teased.

“Okay fine. We can watch a romance. Just nothing too sappy please.”

“Oh, I’m gonna find the sappiest romance ever.” She laughed and sat back down.

Was this what a normal relationship was like? Minus the mind controlling phone app? Bill could barely contain his excitement. He wanted to give her the most degrading depraved commands he could, but he didn’t want to push it too far too fast.

So they sat and watched one of the sappiest romance movies Heather could find and of course by the end she was crying .

“Are you crying?” Bill said teasingly.

“Shut up no.” Heather replied wiping her eyes quick to hide the tears.

“Whatever. Hey, I’ll make dinner tonight. Mac and cheese and hot dogs?” He asked.

“Sure. I guess I’ll clean then.”

After they ate their dinner Heather usually went to bed. But this time she came back out of her room dressed in her pjs. Fuck her ass looked incredible in her bottoms. And holy shit she wasn’t wearing a bra under her tank top! Even though her nipples weren’t hard Bill could totally see them. He had no idea her nipples were that big. They looked almost like tiny thimbles under the fabric.

“So show me how to play this game of yours. And stop staring at my tits you pervert.”

“Oh shit… sorry…” Bill said snapping out of it.

“Whatever. So show me how to play this game.” Heather repeated.

The next hour or two was Bill showing Heather how to play. He even gave her the controller and let her play on the easiest mode. Where she wasn’t good at it, she was better than a lot of newbs out there and even won a match.

“Oh yeah, all right, uh huh.” Heather said jumping up and doing the same victory dance. This time when her ass clapped she froze clearly embarrassed.

“I uh. That wasn’t… a fart…” Heather’s face grew super red and she fled to her room before Bill could even comment.

That’s when it dawned on Bill. Heather was self conscious about her ass. He had never thought of that before. He figured from now on he would try to build her up.

Getting up he knocked on the door to Heather’s room.

“Heather, can I come in?”

“No go away.” She said. Was she crying?

“Okay.” Bill didn’t know how to proceed but figured he didn’t want to impose. He sat playing the game for a bit longer and when Heather didn’t come out again he finally went to bed.

Much like the first use of the app. The changes didn’t become truly apparent until Monday. The whole weekend Heather avoided Bill. It was like her ass clapping in front of him was the most embarrassing thing to have ever happened to her.

Monday morning Heather left for work without making breakfast and when she got home from work she changed and went to the gym before Bill could even say hi.

That night however, she sat down on the couch in her tight yoga pants and sports bra. “Alright loser, I’m gonna go up against you in the game. If I win you gotta go get me a beer. If you win I’ll go get you a beer.”

Bill was taken aback. It’s like the previous night didn’t even happen. He decided he wouldn’t push the issue.

“Alright you’re on.”

He beat her pretty easily, and he even held back way more than he normally would have.

“Damn…” Heather said sadly.

“Look you have just started playing on the easiest setting. I’ve been playing for weeks since it came out. Don’t be hard on yourself.”

“Whatever nerd what kinda beer can I get you.” Heather said. But she smiled at him and even punched his arm playfully.

“Uh. Whatever is in the fridge. What kind of card games do you know?”

“I know poker.” She said as she fished two beers out of the fridge. Bill snuck a peek as she bent at the waist to get them and he watched as her magnificently big butt cheeks spread her yoga pants out as she bent. He immediately got hard and had to adjust himself before she got back.

“May, let’s play poker.” Bill said.

That night most of the bets were simple. Loser gets the next beer. Loser has to make dinner. Loser has to clean up dinner. Winner gets to pick the movie to watch during dinner. That kind of thing. They both won and lost their fair share and once again when Bill thought the night was over, Heather came out in her pjs and plopped down on the couch.

“Do you mind if I play? I wanna beat the next level.” She asked almost shyly.

“Of course. I’ll even give you some pointers.” Bill said doing his best not to stare at her nipples.

When Heather did finally beat the level, after losing several times. She jumped up and did her dance again. This time she was conscious of how she danced, careful not to let her massive butt cheeks collide.

As the week progressed Heather grew better at the video game. They also played cards more often. The bets ranged everywhere from laundry to dishes to cooking.

Heather continued being nicer to Bill too. Her last command continuing in her brain as she called him loser and nerd and pervert far less often even in a joking way.

Friday came and Bill had trouble focusing at the apartment. Part of him wished college had started back up just so he had something to do.

He knew he would get to bend his sexy roommate over and spank her fat sexy ass. He could barely contain his boner throughout the day and had already sneaked into Heather’s room to masturbate while sniffing her panties.

All he could do now was wait for his 6’6” tall roommate come home and when she did she quickly changed for the gym.

“I challenge you to the the game. I’m gonna kick your ass when I get back.” Heather said. She had stuffed her gargantuan rear into booty shorts and her generous boobs into a sports bra.

“Oh? You think you’ve gotten good enough to actually challenge me?” Bill raised an eyebrow.

“Yep. You’re going down. You’ve taught me everything you know.” She said cockily.

“Oh yeah? I don’t know, I have some tricks up my sleeve.”

“Hah, oh yeah. If you’re so confident. How bout this. Loser gets spanked, hard.” She said with a smirk.

“Oh really?” Bill said cocking an eyebrow.

“Yeah, like bent over their knee and spank them three times on the ass as hard as they can.”

“Okay, game on.”

Heather left for the gym and Bill wanted to go ahead and masturbate again, but contained himself. When she got back she quickly sat down and grabbed the controller.

“Alright get ready to lose like a little bitch.” She said playfully.

“Alright, best 4 of 7.” Bill said.

He lost the first of the three matches to make it interesting. Heather wiggled cutely and began to blow on her hand as if to warm it up. On her third victory she jumped up and her ass cheeks clapped loudly she froze and looked at him. Once she composed herself she sat back down clearly embarrassed.

“Hope you don’t cry when I smack your ass.” She said trying to recover from her shame.

“We’ll see.”

Bill won the last four matches and watched as Heather deflated a little.

She stood up and asked sadly, “Alright, how do you want me.”

“Look if you don’t want to… I don’t have to.” Bill said, knowing she would insist.

“No, no, a bet is a bet.”

“Okay, then bend over, your stomach right across my thighs.”

He couldn’t contain his boner and knew she would feel it on her tight abs. But if she did she didn’t comment, her underboobs pushing against his right thigh, and her ass a mere foot away from his face. He wanted to bend over and inhale, but knew she would be offended. He needed to get her more corrupt before he pulled a stunt like that. He rubbed his hands together and grinned.

“Are you ready?”

“Just get it over with already.”

WHAM! His hand came down hard on her left ass cheek and he saw it ripple and jiggle. He couldn’t believe how soft yet firm it felt. Not only did she flinch but she squealed a little sexily and he couldn’t wait to pull out his phone and hit her again. As he hit her for the third time she squealed again and he swore he heard the hint of a moan in there.

As she climbed off his lap, rubbing her cheeks, she said, “Well, I guess I’d better just get better then. Don’t worry. Soon, I’ll be spanking your ass.”

Bill just smiled as he fired up the app.