The Games we play

Round 4 - Friday - Day of Valerie date

Valerie blinked, she was looking at herself in the mirror. There was a mascara brush in her hand, Isla had been getting her ready to go out it seems. She was wearing a dark green strapless dress and small black heels. She smiled to herself as she finished applying her makeup, she’d have to remember to thank Isla later. Actually she’d have to thank everyone who helped her today.

Val had been supremely confident that everyone would help her if she asked. Valerie initially thought it was because Val was so forceful when dealing with others, but Valerie now believed it was because the others were actually just nice people. Maybe even Isla, once she lost her magic and got over her initial rage she’s been trying to be a better person. So was Valerie for that matter, not that change happens instantly, but she was working on it.

Finishing up she left the bathroom to see Eric fixing his tie in the mirror, he looked amazing. She walked up to him and hugged him, “It’s me again, Valerie.”

He hugged her back, “I’m glad you could make it. Your doppelganger disappeared a little while ago, boy was she good at spending my money.”

Valerie stifled a laugh, “Ya. She told me she wasn’t going to let you cheap out. So you did it then, you bought a ring?”

Eric nodded, “Ya. She was right, or I guess you were. I should have proposed to Trinity first, I’m an idiot.”

Valerie stepped back, “Look don’t get me wrong, but I just have to ask, do you really want to marry Trinity? I know you’ve spent a lot of time with her, but you’ve really only known her what, a month? That isn’t a long time to get to know someone before getting married. And I know I’m a huge hypocrite for even saying that after what I did, stalking you and signing up for this ridiculous show, but I have to ask.”

Eric didn’t hesitate, “Yes I do. I really do. When I’m with Trinity, it doesn’t feel that same as when I was dating Stephanie. Or the same as when I’m on dates with the other girls. Sorry I don’t mean to offend you, but it is true. I just feel like we have this special bond and I really do want to marry her.”

“Good. Don’t worry I’m not offended, I’ve seen the errors of my ways. We’re still getting to know each other. Maybe Trinity and I can be sister-wives in the future, but for now, I’m happy that you want to marry each other. Ok, next question,” Valerie started.

“Next question? Am I being interrogated?” Eric teased.

“No, I am just trying to sort through some things. Ok, so I know Isla is thinking about it, and so are you and Trinity, so do you really want to marry Isla?”

This time Eric did hesitate, “Well…umm…no. Honestly, no. She’s maybe growing on me more since joining the Harem, but I don’t feel any desire to marry her.”

“Ok, then why are you planning on it?”

“Cause I don’t want her to be eliminated. Well, I mean, I don’t want her to be at the mercy of the audience for her elimination. This is a chance for her to choose her own fate. If she wants this, shouldn’t I give it to her? Besides I have to give the ring to somebody or else everyone gets eliminated. I don’t want Trinity to be eliminated so I have to give it to somebody else.”

Valerie nodded, “I get that. I do. But have you really thought this through all the way? Fuck Isla. I mean, don’t worry about her right now. She’s growing on me too, but ultimately if she gets eliminated that isn’t your fault. She’s the one who created this whole season, remember? Have you really talked to Trinity about what she wants? She doesn’t care about the wish. She just wants you. I’m not trying to tell you what to do, but promise me you’ll talk to Trinity, a real conversation, about the elimination wedding ring before you use it. You might feel you have ****, but you do.”

Eric was silent for a moment, considering her words. “Ok. I promise. I’ll talk to Trinity.”

“Good. Now that’s enough talk about other women during our date. For the rest of the night, your mine, got it?” Eric smiled and nodded, “Good. I see the leftovers from room service, are you hungry? We could grab a bite to eat or if you want we can skip it. I’ve thought of a few activities that might interest us both.”

“Ya I’m starving, let’s go find some food.”

“Perfect me too. Do you like sushi?”

Eric shook his head, “I mean not especially. If that’s what you want…”

Valerie smiled, “No that’s ok. What about a steakhouse? I know of a good one nearby.”

“Sure, sounds great. Lead on.” Eric held the hotel room door for her as she stepped into the hall, then they made their way out.

“Look, there’s a steakhouse. Let’s go there!” Trinity shouted enthusiastically.

“I don’t know. Looks pretty busy,” Yaz said, “How about the sushi place across the street.”

“Oh fine. Let’s hurry, I’m starving.” Trinity grabbed both of their hands and pulled them along.

As they were entering the restaurant Stephnaie looked across the street and saw Eric and Valerie enter the steakhouse. She momentarily forgot she couldn’t talk and tried to alert the others, but of course nothing came out. Oh well, she thought, better to let them have their date without us barging in anyway.

The trio sat down at a table and looked over the menu. Stephanie looked over Trinity’s shoulders and pointed at a few things, suggesting she try them. Trinity looked over at Stephanie with a shocked look, “Oh my God! I’m such an idiot.”

“Huh?” Yaz asked.

“Stephanie can’t write, or use sign language, or speak. But she can read and point. We just need to create a board or page with lots of words on it and let her point to them when she wants to communicate.” Trinity said excitedly.

“Oh uh wow, That’s actually a good idea. Are you sure it would work? I think the intention of her transformation is to make it so she can’t communicate.”

Trinity looked at Stephanie, “I don’t think it prevents you, right?”

Stephanie was thrilled, she would be able to communicate again. She put both thumbs up and nodded excitedly.

“Perfect! Ok Yaz fuck whatever we had planned next, we’re going to a craft store!”

Yaz looked down at her menu then back up at Trinity, “After we eat right?”

“Duh. Can’t craft on an empty stomach.” Trinity smiled and grabbed Stephanie’s hand and squeezed. Stephanie squeezed back. When Isla first approached her about Harem Hotel, she never anticipated this future, but maybe this was better than the non-stop orgy she had envisioned.

“So are you really happy Mali? I wish you’d talked to me first. How did you even keep this from me, we had been combined not long before.”

Mali smiled, “Yes Marcos, I really am happy. I’m still me, I’m just also Master’s **** now. The elimination shifted my priorities to making sure Master is sexually satisfied at all times, but since that also makes me sexually satisfied I’m pretty happy with that.”

Marcos frowned, “No offense, but I know you were a virgin before. I mean I’ve been in your head and I know you thought about sex a lot, but how could you give up your autonomy after just one night with him?”

Mali laughed, “I guess his cock is just that good.” Seeing that Marcos didn’t laugh she got serious, “No I know it seems like a stretch, but I really don’t regret my choice. I wanted to find a way to stay separated from you permanently. Not that I don’t love you and Bea, cause I do. I just wanted you two to be able to have a life without me, and for me to have a life without you. You're acting like I died or something, but all I had to give up was what, wearing clothes and being able to vote.”

Marcos sighed, “I think the fact that I can’t think of you as a person anymore is a little more than giving up your right to vote.”

Mali shrugged, “So what? I am quite happy to be a fucktoy. Actually you know, pre-collar Mali didn’t want to play with you and Beatriz at all, but post-collar Mali is happy to do whatever you want. I mean that literally. Master ordered me to obey you all until I’m dismissed. I will eat you out until you beg for mercy.”

Beside Marcos Beatriz couldn’t help but laugh, “Oh my God. Yes. Marcos please say yes.”

Marcos shook his head, “No. She might be a ****, but I can still see some of myself in there. Thanks Mali but no thanks.”

Beatriz sighed, “And I’m afraid I have to pass on your oral skills too. At least until Jenny decides to release me.”

Mali smiled, “That’s ok. I understand. Do you want me to do anything else for you?”

Beatriz grinned, “Well, actually yes. Why don’t you masturbate for us, but don’t cum without permission. I want to see your tits shaking with need.”

Mali didn’t hesitate, she would do whatever was asked of her after all. She started to touch herself, feeling surges of pleasure as she did so. She was honest with Marcos earlier, Master’s orders made certain of it, she had no regrets. She moaned in pleasure for Beatriz, happy as a **** could be.

“You’re going down my Queen. Oh fuck I forgot about that rule.” Alexandra shook her head as she gripped her controller.

Jenny laughed, “Ha! Yes bow before your Queen. Sarah you too.”

“Never! Alexandra and I are the dream team.”

Isla said nothing, she just chuckled and focused on the game. They were all in the rec room, slightly drunk, playing Playstation. Jenny had wanted to play Smash Bros again, but Isla had suggested something a bit less cartoony.

Isla found she was surprisingly good at virtually killing people. She saw Alexandra run past and followed her with her scope then, bang, headshot.

“Hey! No fair!” Alexandra pouted.

“Ha don’t be a sore loser.” Isla laughed, but then her character fell and she got the **** screen herself, “Wait what? Sarah?”

Sarah giggled, “Ha, I told you. Dream team. Alexandra runs around dying and I clean up the mess.”

Jenny tried rushing over to where Isla had been but ran straight into Sarah’s character. Unfortunately for her, she couldn’t aim her rifle in time and Sarah gunned her down with a pistol. “Fuck. Isla, we lost! I guess I shouldn’t have been running with a sniper rifle out.”

“Ya. I got overconfident too. I can’t believe we lost to Alexandra.”

“Hey!” Alexandra cried.

“Ha. Ya we should switch back to Smash Bros, at least I don’t get my ass handed to me there.”

“Oh fine, whatever you want, my Queen.”

Isla laughed, “Sure. We played a few rounds of my game, I can compromise.”

Sarah got up and switched the TV and consoles. She never thought they would jive with Isla, but here they were playing games together. She started up the Switch and went to kneel beside Alexandra. She didn’t have the same comfort from kneeling, but when she knelt in front of Jenny lille this she got her hair played with.

“Ok. New teams. Sarah and I vs you two.” Jenny announced.

“Or…free for all!” Isla suggested.

“No way, let’s team up. I suck at this.” said Alexandra.

Isla laughed, “I know. That’s why I wanted free for all.” She was laughing, but she quickly selected a team match so Alexandra would know she was kidding.

“Let’s make this interesting,” Jenny said, “Losing team has to get more wine.”

“Couldn’t we just ask the crew to bring some?” Isla asked.

“Sure, but where’s the fun in that? Actually, how about losing team gets more wine naked.”

Alexandra chuckled, “Oh no. Not that! Oh, how about naked and crawling, that would really humiliate me.”

“Sure, why not?” Jenny stuck out her tongue and hit start, the game was on.

Eric finished off his steak and washed it down with a sip of wine. “This was a good call Valerie, delicious meal. How do you know New York so well?”

Valerie blushed, “Well. I guess I’ve spent a lot of money here, that’s all. Dad did a lot of business here, even when I was a kid. I’d come with him sometimes and he’d just send me off with a minder and a credit card.”

Eric took another sip, “Not to pry, but you really didn’t have a great relationship with him, did you?”

Valerie shook her head, “Not prying, that’s certainly not a secret. My dad has a brilliant mind for business and making money, but leaves nothing for anything else. I’m a bit of a cliche I know, but I’ve spent so much of my life just trying to get him to notice me. Whether it was acting out and shoplifting or vandalism, or buying really expensive things trying to make him angry, or getting that bullshit business degree and working at his company. Fuck I’m such a loser, you must not think much of me. You went after your dreams and became an amazing lawyer because you wanted to, and I have no dreams except to get a scrap of affection from my father.”

“Well, I suppose the daddy issues is a little cliche…”

“Hey! You’re not supposed to agree!”

“Sorry, but I want you to know I don’t think you are a loser at all. Look when we were working together before this show, I knew right away your title was bullshit. You spent more time trying to seduce me than actually working. You acted like a spoiled stuck up brat…” Eric was going to continue but Valerie cut him off.

“Please tell me there’s a but in there somewhere.”

“...but I knew from the very beginning that you were smart. I kept trying to close that contract out and you kept on sidestepping everything. It wasn’t just random excuses or tricks, but you really **** me to do my very best on that contract. I’m not saying you should go back to that job after this is all over, I’m just saying that you really showed some promise.”

“Really? You think so? I could really be the VP of a company like that, not just through nepotism?”

“”Ya, eventually. I’m not trying to knock you down, but you know that most executives out there actually work and gain experience before getting those jobs right? That’s all you need to be great, more experience.”

“I know you’re right,” Valerie sighed, “I’m not even sure if I want to return to that job. I mean, I don’t have to, right?”

Eric shrugged, “I’m not sure how this whole ‘bound to me forever’ thing works, but I am not going to stand in your way of anything. If you want to go back to that job then I’ll support you. If you want to quit, even if you want to leave your father’s money behind, I’ll support you that way too. Seems like I have more than enough to keep everyone afloat for now. You’re only 22, you are young, beautiful, intelligent, and you have me and the rest of the girls behind you. You can do whatever you want.”

Valerie blushed, “Wow, um, that’s really nice. My dad would probably be pretty angry if I just quit and left.”

Eric shrugged, “So what? You aren’t a kid anymore. I’m not trying to hurt you, but if your father hasn’t shown you the affection you are looking for now, nothing is ever going to change that. You can’t change your father, but you can change yourself and how you deal with him.”

“It’s not that easy!” Valerie said defensively.

“No, I’m sure it isn’t. I didn’t mean to imply that it was easy, only that it is possible.”

“Oh, right. I’m sorry. You know what, enough talk about my dad. We’re on a date, not a therapy session. Fuck, what do people talk about on dates? Uh what’s your favourite colour?”

Eric laughed, “I don’t know. I was never good with small talk either. Blue for the record, although I must say your hair has me staring right now.”

Valerie blushed again, “You say that but we both know you’ve spent most of the dinner staring at my tits.”

Now it was Eric’s turn to blush, “You noticed huh? Well I mean, come on. They look amazing in that dress.

“Of course I noticed. Here’s a tip about women, we always notice. Maybe if you're good I’ll show you how good they look out of the dress later.”

Just then their waiter was walking past, “Check please.” said Eric.

“Sarah, what are you doing?” Marcos had gone to get another bottle of wine for Beatriz when he encountered Sarah and Jenny, both naked, crawling towards the wine fridge.

“Just getting some wine.” Sarah answered innocently.

Jenny shook her steel clad bum at him, “Unless you want to unlock me. Then we’ll ditch the wine and Sarah can taste me instead.”

Marcos grinned, “Giving up already?”

Sarah laughed but Jenny scowled, “No. I’m fine. I was just teasing. Anyway we lost a bet to Alexandra and Isla. Oh, you should come be our ringer. Isla is suddenly way too good at video games.”

“Another time maybe, Beatriz is putting Mali through her paces and I want to make sure she doesn’t do anything too ****.”

“I wouldn’t worry. We were there with Eric that first night. She’s basically indestructible and programmed to love any ****. Beatriz isn’t a sadist, I’m sure there is nothing she can do to bother Mali.”

“Still, even if she’s just a ****, I feel some duty to watch over her. See you around.” Marcos grabbed a bottle and headed back to the sunroom. Mali was still masturbating, but now she also had her face buried in Beatriz’ tits, sucking and kissing away.

“Oh Marcos, I’m so glad you are back. I want to watch her eat you out. Now I know you already said no, but consider this, I really really want it. Did that change your mind?”

Marcos sighed, “Mali stop what you are doing for a moment. Do you really want to do what Beatriz is asking?”

Mali stopped, “Oh yes. Please Marcos. I would love to eat you until you can’t even walk.”

“See, she wants it.” Beatriz encouraged him to give in.

“Ugh fine. If you both want it so bad, I guess it’s ok.”

Beatriz laughed, “Come on. You make it sound like such a chore to have an endless stream of orgasms. I know you Marcos, you do want this, you just feel guilty.”

Beatriz was right of course. He’d never been attracted to Mali before she put on the collar. She was more like his reflection then, it would have been weird. Now though, she was just a ****, not a person any longer. Using her to get off felt natural, and having Beatriz order them to fuck, well that was pretty hot to him. It was just lingering guilt, that he knew it was her collar making her ok with this, that stopped him. Still, if she chose the collar knowing it would change her, could he really refuse to accept her decision?

It was a tough moral quandary for him, so he did what he always did when he didn’t want to make a choice. Defer to Beatriz. He did ask for one concession though, “Ok but it has to be in the bedroom, I don’t want everyone walking in on us.”

“Deal. Mali let’s go, Marcos hurry up. Don’t forget the wine.” Beatriz excitedly grabbed her wine glass and hurried off downstairs. The other two quickly followed.

Yaz stared at the poster board Trinity had just finished. She’d written out common words on the board as a trial version. “So Stephanie, how are you today?”

Stephanie pointed to the words, ‘I am good. How are you?’

“Oooh this is so exciting. I wonder if I could make an app to replace this, I can’t possibly put enough words on one poster.”

“Couldn’t you just use letters and she can spell?” Yaz asked.

Trinity shook her head, “No. She isn’t allowed to write, that’s too close to writing. She already tried it with the Netflix search menu, she can’t get it to work, right Stephanie?”

Stephanie pointed, ‘You are right’.

Yaz had an idea, “Oh. You could even make her a text-to-voice app. Oh man that would piss Isla off so much if you figured out how to get around her elimination.”

“You are right about that,” Everyone was startled by the sudden appearance of Ciela, “Well at least the version of her that was hosting this show. I think she’s genuinely turned over a new leaf, she probably won’t care now.”

Trinity stared at Ciela, trying to figure out her angle, “And you? Are you ok with this?”

“Absolutely! The magic is already in place, I’m not going to interfere and try closing any loopholes or anything like that. I only came because I wanted to see your board up close.”

Yaz frowned, “So you were spying on us?”

“I am the host, what did you think? I just showed up at random? Of course, I’m constantly watching everything that’s going on. Have you forgotten you are on a reality TV show being broadcast on another world? You are always being watched.”

“Right. Sorry, I guess I don’t like to think of that.” Yaz conceded.

“Hey Ciela, since you are here, do you want to play with us?” asked Trinity.

“What? Play what with you?”

“I wanted to test out the board, I was just about to suggest playing Catan with Stephanie. I wrote out a bunch of words she’d need.”

Ciela shrugged, “Sure. I’ll play.”

“And you Yaz, you’re in right?” Trinity asked.

“Why not. Sure I’ll play.”

Ciela smiled, “Why don’t we make this interesting. A little wager.”

“No way.” said Yaz.

“For sure, what’s the wager?” Trinity replied.

“It’s simple,” Ciela explained, “If Yaz or Trinity wins, I’ll give them 5000 BP. If Stephanie wins I’ll give her 5000 BP to give to a player of her choice. If I win Yaz will use her new toy on herself and Trinity.”

“New toy, what does she mean?” Trinity asked Yaz.

“She means my bondage gun, right? Actually that’s not too bad. I agree if you promise not to use any magic during the game.”

“Of course, I wouldn’t dream of cheating.”

“Ok, I’ll run and grab the game from the rec room.” Trinity offered.

“No need.” Ciela said, making the game appear magically in front of them, already set up. “Should we roll to see who goes first?”

Valerie was walking down a street with Eric. She tentatively reached out and grabbed his hand and was relieved when he held onto it. They weren’t walking anywhere in particular, they were just out enjoying the night air.

“It’s funny, comparing this city to Toronto.” Eric said to her.

“Huh, how so?”

“Well, Toronto is a big city. It feels like a big city when you live there, especially having lived in smaller Canadian cities. Downtown is all urban and skyscrapers and people and cars everywhere. Then you come here and it’s like Toronto is just a little village. There are just so many more people here, and it is so much denser. I was never bored living in Toronto, but there is just so much more to do here.”

Valerie laughed, “That’s true. So much to do and we chose to just wander at random.”

Eric shrugged, “I think some of the other dates have been too structured, this is really nice. Not having anywhere to go or do, just hanging out. It’s nice.”

“Oh rats, I guess I’ll have to cancel the million things I have planned.”

Eric laughed, “Oh ya. I appreciate that. Actually, I think we’re near a bookstore I really like. You feel like shopping?”

Valerie rolled her eyes, “Well buying books isn’t what I consider shopping, but ya, count me in.”

Eric pulled out his phone to double check his directions, then led her off to the bookstore. They were walking down Broadway when Eric stopped, “Oh hey. There’s a comic book store here too. Maybe we should check it out.”

“Oh, I didn’t know you read comics.”

“Oh uh…ya…well…” Eric seemed a bit flustered.

Valerie smirked, “Oh. Thinking about one of the other girls are you? Should I be jealous? I brought out the big guns,” She hefted up her chest, “And you can’t focus on me? Wait, it’s Sarah who loves comics isn’t it? I’m not sure if I should be relieved or more jealous that it’s the lesbian distracting you.”

Eric shrugged, “Ya I don’t know. I saw the comic store and thought it might be nice to get something for Sarah, as an engagement present.”

Valerie chuckled, “Don’t worry. I’m just messing with you. I guess I need to rehabilitate my image a little more before that works huh? Let’s go. I did promise Sarah I’d show off my negotiation skills to get her a comic, let’s find something really rare and expensive.”

As it turns out, buying comics for someone else is rather difficult. They found a helpful salesperson almost immediately, but besides the comics Eric saw Sarah read on their date, they had no idea what she liked or what she’d already read.

“Ok, this is getting us nowhere. What’s a really expensive book you have? Something rare or unique? Sarah’s too frugal, no way she bought herself something expensive.”

The salesperson shrugged, “Honestly we don’t really carry that kind of stuff. We’re more a mass market store. How about something just released? Or a box set?”

Eric ended up picking up both, some new releases and a box set of Batman Graphic Novels. She’d given him a superman comic so she probably liked DC he reasoned.

Purchase in hand they headed down the street. Unfortunately for Eric, before the bookstore was a clothing store, “Oh we have to hop in here.” Valerie pulled him in without waiting for a response.

Valerie ended up finding a few dresses. She pulled out a huge wad of cash to pay for it. As they left the store Eric questioned her, “Uh Valerie, where did you get all that money? Did you convert your BP?”

Valerie smiled, “Nope. I had Val make a quick stop to the bank as soon as we arrived. Didn’t use any BP at all, just cold hard cash withdrawn from my own accounts. Got some money to buy Trinity…oh nevermind. Look, that must be the bookstore.”

Valerie pulled him in. He ended up buying a few books, and to his surprise so did Valerie. “What? I read too, you know.”

They walked around Broadway for a little while longer, then Valerie stopped him, “So, I believe I promised you a better look at my tits. If you are still interested.”

Eric grinned like a schoolboy, “Oh yes. Let’s hurry.” He pulled her along back towards the hotel.

“What’s the rush? They are real, you know, they aren’t going to disappear at midnight.”

Eric laughed, “I guess your dress is just too much for me, I’ve been staring all night after all.”

Stephanie smiled to herself, one thing this gag gave her was a perfect poker face. She’d decided from the very beginning to throw the match. Preferably to Ciela’s benefit. Partially to get back at Yaz for shooting her with the gun, partially because she thought it would be hot. She didn’t want to be too obvious, but a knowing look from Ciela let her know she was onto her.

She’d been making bad trades in Ciela’s favor, intentionally targeting Trinity and Yaz, and not doing much to win herself. Still Trinity proved to be both skilled and lucky. Currently, Ciela and Trinity each had 9 victory points, while Yaz had 7 and Stephanie had 6. Then it was Ciela’s turn, she rolled a 6.

“Oh, bad news for you two,” Ciela said, picking up 4 ores. She placed her cards down, “One more city. That’s 10. I win.”

“Aww man,” Trinity complained, “I was so close. Next turn I was getting largest army.”

“Oh well, a promise is a promise. I’ll grab the gun.” Yaz got up and left. A few minutes later she returned with her bondage gun. Okay here goes.” She aimed the gun at herself first and pulled the trigger. A mass of black leather shot out and formed itself into a single sleeve, pulling her arms back behind her and trapping them together. “Okay, so I got an armbinder. Oh, I can’t pick it up. What does it say for duration?”

Trinity grabbed it, “It says 16 hours. Ok, so my turn. Do you have to do it, Yaz?”

Yaz shook her head, “I can’t pull the trigger now. My fingers are stuck. Can you shoot yourself?”

Stephanie excitedly pointed at her board, ‘I do it’

“Sure Stephanie.” Trinity handed the gun to her. Stephanie shot it and instead of something shooting out like with Yaz, a mass of cloth seemed to explode outwards from her chest until it covered her entire torso. She was trapped in a straightjacket.

Trinity briefly struggled against her bonds, but to no avail. “Huh, cool. How long?” Stephanie held it out to her so she could read it. “Oh 8 hours, that’s not bad. It’ll be off by the time I wake up tomorrow.”

Ciela smiled, “Yes. That is too bad. You both look so hot in your bondage, don’t you agree Stephanie?”

Stephanie happily pointed to ‘Yes’

“In that case, how about a special offer? I’ll give you both the 5000 BP anyway. Just let me extend the duration on your bondage to 24 hours.”

Trinity shrugged as best she could in the straightjacket, “Sure, why not.”

Trinity 4010 BP -> 9010 BP

Yaz frowned, she was getting the better deal there, but it was pretty inconvenient to have your arms trapped behind you.

Ciela could see she was hesitating, “How about as a special bonus I’ll make sure your arms won’t get sore or feel any pain or ill effects?”

Yaz groaned, “Fine. I’ll do it.”

Yaz 0 BP -> 5000 BP

Ciela smiled, “Thank you both. And thank you all for playing with me, I had a lot of fun. I wouldn’t have even won without…oh, without a little luck.” She smiled and vanished.

Yaz frowned again, “What did she mean? Did she cheat?”

Stephanie shook her head, she looked at her board for words to use. ‘I did it,’ She finally pointed at.

Trinity laughed, “Oh my God I knew something was up. You bitch, ok you are going to be feeding my breakfast tomorrow! You made bad trades with her didn’t you.”

Stephanie gave a thumbs up.

Even Yaz laughed, “I should have known better. Stephanie had no stakes in the game. Well played Stephanie. And ya, you are going to be helping me too. You are the silent servant after all.

Stephanie just gave a thumbs up, she was thrilled with how today went.

As soon as they were through the hotel door Eric pulled her dress down and started kissing her chest, “Eric the door isn’t even closed yet.”

Eric laughed, “Sorry. I just couldn’t wait any longer.” He easily picked her up and carried her to the bed.

“Well, I guess I can understand that. I think even if I was allowed to I wouldn’t be wearing panties right now. You know, I really did enjoy subbing for you the other day, but would you mind if I take charge tonight?”

Eric thought about it, he didn’t want to sub to her, but he didn’t think she was asking that, not exactly. “Ok, how can I serve you?”

Valerie grinned, “Ok, how about we start with you eating me out. Then you cum here and fuck me like a whore until I beg for mercy. Then you cum all over my face and **** me to suck you off.”

Eric laughed, “That doesn’t sound much like taking charge, but it’s a good plan.” He flipped up her dress and started kissing her vulva. He moved in to lick between her slit until she was bucking her hips and begging for it. He decided to slow down, draw it out, until finally he sped up and made her cum.

“Oh fuck yes. Fuck me. Wow.” Valerie moaned.

Then Eric grabbed the top of her dress and pulled it all the way down and off her body. He then grabbed her legs and lifted them up to rest on his shoulders. Then in one motion he thrust himself all the way inside her.

“Oh my God. You’re splitting me in two.” Valerie moaned. When he didn’t move right away she added, “Don’t stop. Fuck me.” Eric did, using his new stamina to pound her pussy as hard as he could. Each thrust sent her tits jiggling and made her moan even louder. Finally Eric pushed her over the edge and felt her pussy squeezing him as she came again.

Eric pulled out and unloaded all over her face. Then without waiting for a response he shoved his still hard cock into her mouth and grabbed her hair. Holding onto her head he fucked her face until her mascara was running then released again, flooding her mouth.

Valerie managed to swallow it all, “Oh fuck. That was perfect.”

Master ate her out + 3 VP

Facial + 3 VP

Blowjob + 5 VP

Eric smiled and rolled over onto his back, “Ya, that was awesome.”

Valerie suddenly had an idea, she rolled up onto her elbow, “You know, you have been staring at my tits all night.” She smiled as she straddled him and lowered her chest over his dick, “Maybe you’d like to cum again?”

Without waiting for his response she squeezed her breasts against his cock and moved her body up and down. His cock swelled between them to gigantic proportions, “Oh my God Eric. This thing is a monster. It makes my tits look tiny.”

Eric smiled, “No way. Those things are beautiful.”

Valerie smirked, “Well I think they’d be prettier covered in your cum.”

Eric hated to disappoint, he allowed himself to naturally find his peak as she continued to titfuck him, cumming all over her tits and his chest.

Valerie smiled, “Well now you’ve gotten me all dirty? Care to join me in the shower?”

Eric looked at her, his eyes filled with lust, “No. I’m going to fuck you again before we shower.”

Valerie felt a tingle in her pussy, “Oh yes Master.” She giggled as Eric threw her down on the bed and started to fuck her again. She didn’t want to be a ****, but as he continued to thrust in and out, she understood the lure of giving in to this feeling. “Oh Eric, fuck me. Don’t stop, fuck me all night if you want to.”

Valerie + 11 VP -> 119 (1st place)