Yup its time to go

You look over at Scarlett who literally looks like she's jumped in a pool. She's soaked head to toe in sweat and struggling. You decide to be a good … friend? Girlfriend? You wonder what she thinks you are at the moment?

“Hey Scar, you look like you're struggling hard, wanna to come back to mine and just sit in the aircon for a while, I can't imagine you are going to last long trying to study like this.”

She avoids your eyes in a manner that has you in a mild panic checking around to see if anyone else is listening. “Umm yeah, like I probably won't go to class but I don't know.”

“Scarlett...?”

“Its just, well now's not a great time for me if you wanna hang out in your room.” She continues yo avoid eye contact like she's a little ashamed of something she has no control over.

“...You know I actually like you right, and that means I like hanging out with you even if we don't fuck?” Completely opposite to her, you had no care whatsoever if people heard that you were currently sleeping with the short, stacked redhead in front of you.

She hears this and relaxes visibly. “Oh, well. I'll go have a shower and then I'll come hang out.”

On your way back you have a quick check of the AMA

Adelaide Arcana

30 points and 85 submission

“It gets worse every time I see her, I never even try to stop her anymore. I can't even bring myself to say no. And when I think about her stretching my pussy I get so wet. I spent today so wet knowing she was coming to punish me tonight. She said she has something special planned for me in the future, I'm scared and excited at the same time.”

“Slut it's not gonna be long now. I have no idea what happens once you hit 100 but I garuntee you will be there soon. Also why's it so much easier to increase submission than it is affection?”

Michelle Simmons - -10

"Still confused as fuck about this one. But i think i did well today since her score went up 5 points. What's her deal anyway? Shes just a fucking bitch"

“Hmm... no one else, ugh this 'event' thing with Scarlett isn't gonna be a gimme is it. Am I going to have to actually have the talk with her? UGH AMA I need answers, but I also want to conserve my coins. Why am I more conservative with this money than I am with money in my real life.” You sigh disappointed in the update but not surprised.

You head back to your room and shower. You debate between a sexy pair of lingerie and just some comfy clothes. Any other time you had Scarlett coming over you would have pulled out a nice bra and panties set but she'd made it pretty clear that fun wasn't on the table so it was a comfy tank top and some short shorts.

It wasn't look before Scarlett knocked on your door. Also suitable dressed in some pyjamas

“Welcome, get comfy.”

“Oh I will, how does your room have aircon?”

“Dunno just got lucky.”

The pair of you jump onto your bed.

“So here I am in your bed, but sadly not the way you want me.” She has a big teasing smile on her face.

You stop yourself before you can say “Well your tongue still works doesn't it?” and instead opt for something safer “there's still plenty of time.”

She says nothing and smiles, both of you settling in to watch an old series you used to be a fan of, White Collar.

The pair of you spend a couple of hours just watching different episodes, both still slowly recovering from this morning's training. Things seem to be going quite well, the aircon is cold and you are getting a little snuggly (no action but snuggly is good). You slowly inch your move your hands until you feel like you have the perfect striking position

At this point you are seconds away from snaking your hands down her loose pyjama shirt and squeezing your favourite pillowy playthings when your plans are unceremoniously interrupted.

“There is literally nothing subtle about what you're doing. You know there's no chance of any action, why are you teasing both of us.” She looks at you with an unimpressed stare.

You pause for a second and put on your saddest looking pout before returning to your early plans and groping and squeezing her tits to your hearts content. “Because I fucking love it.”

“Ah, Ha, ooh, wait, han- hang on, Fuck me Issy you are worse than any fucking guy I've ever met.” She slides away from you, giggling but now hanging off the side of the bed.

Her nipples are hard as fuck and extremely prominent on her large chest. “Ah fuck, now look what you've done.”

“Haha definitely my intention.”

“I know teasing is fun but there is literally nothing that is going to happen right now. Anyway... Ouch, What was that?” She slides off the side of the bed and bumps her elbow on the bedside table then looks down as the draw opens slightly ajar.

There is a short moment when you consider making a joke before you realise what is about to happen.

You try to contain your panic. “Oh, leave the mean bedside table and come back over here I'll give it a rub.”

“Of course you want to give it a- what is that?” Her eyes suddenly dart down to the bedside draw now sitting slightly ajar, it really should be locked but since you never had anyone in your room you hadn't bothered.

“Uh oh.” you mumble.

She reaches down into the bedside table and pulls out your standard six incher. You had never though of it as anything special, but her eyes are wide.

“Oh is this your tool of choice for 'romancing' your previous partners?”

“Hang on, hang on don't be going through there. That's private.” Your legs don't seem to work as your brain is panicking. This dildo is absolutely fine everyone has some toys, its the rest of the stuff in there that might make her freak out.

She smiles “Oh wow I've never seen you flustered before. I mean I've never used one but it's pretty big, I don't know how I'd go with something like this.” She turns it around in her hands a few times, sizing it up.

“It's pretty big?” You repeat, confused. Oh fuck she can't keep going through the toys.

“Yeah, I've only been with a couple of boys but none of them were this big. Now what else...”

“Okay, you've had your fun ,that's enough-” You are now quickly walking around the bed try to get to her before she puts her hand back in the draw.

“Holy fuck, what is this!?” She freezes and just stares at her hands while she lifts it up.

As you get close to her and she begins to turn around you see what she's grabbed you know you are in trouble. You aren't 100% sure what emotion she's feeling at the moment but it seems to be a cross between surprise and fear.

“No seriously, if you tell me this is actually a dildo...I'll... I don't know what I'll do.”

You aren't getting out of this one and your brain seems to have forgotten how to construct sentences. You are pretty sure you have never looked more guilty in your entire life. “Well, umm I-”

“What's this...Bitchbreaker? Holy fuck you actually stick this up people. Issy this isn't a dildo its a fucking bat. This would break me in half, and it's all veiny as well.” She runs her hands up and down it. The whole scene would probably have been hot as fuck if you didn't feel like you were in trouble right now.

Fortunately your brain starts working again at this point and you get a little grumpy it was time to take the initiative back . “Firstly this is what you get when you go through people's stuff, just so you are aware there are more dildos in there, handcuffs and a fuck ton of lube and I plan on using both the handcuffs and lube on Wednesday night to plough your pussy after I beat you that day... presuming you are all good by then.”

She's momentarily stunned by your change in tone and just mumbles,“ uh yeah Wednesday should be fine.”

“Good cause secondly getting stretched out actually feels amazing,” you pause for a moment, “and you will learn to love it.”

“You are not coming near me with this fucking bat. Also bitch if you think you are going to beat me on Wednesday you have another thing coming and I'll bet on it.”

“Remember the last time you made a bet like this?”

“Yup. I've learned my lesson and it wont happen again.” There was a different sort of air about her when she spoke compared to a few weeks ago, she seemed more confident this time, but you weren't about to back down.

“Its on, you better be ready to lose cause I'm going to enjoy every second of my victory.” You smile, you definitely were going to enjoy it. She wasn't going to be walking right for the rest of the week.

She doesn't even flinch and stares you down.“When I win we are going to walk into the club house and then you are going to eat my sweaty pussy until I let you leave. Then, that night you are going to march your 3rd ranked ass into my room and proceed to bend over and take every inch of this enormous piece of plastic.”

“In your dreams.” You really tried hard to appear confident, but shit, that was fierce. You had better win.

You had to **** yourself to take a deep breath at this point because tensions in the rooms were running high and you were moist as fuck thinking about ploughing Scarlett.

*Inhale*...*exhale*.. “May the best woman win then,” you extend your hand with a smile.

She looks at you with suspicion but shakes you hand. You begin to shake her hand but then grab her and pull her in close, wrapping your arms around her. She squirms a little but doesn't attempt to escape

“I didn't mean for my toys to make you uncomfortable.” You say changing the tone of the previously high strung conversation.

You feel her breathe in “It's okay I was just caught a little off guard that's all, I wasn't kidding the boys I have been with in the past have all been smaller than the first one and the bitchbreaker actually scares me.”

You squeeze her tightly in your arms. “I promise not to use it on you.....yet.”

She huffs, “Don't even think abo-”

You silence her with a kiss. It's gentle and sweet and she kisses you back just as gently.

“Now that I can get behind” she smiles still in your arms, “but I think its time I head off to get something to eat.”

“Aww alright, see you tomorrow arvo for gym?”

“After the punishing we got today I won't miss it.”

As soon as she leaves you sigh “People are absolutely right, crazy women are the most fun.”