Round 2

“Dare.” Rachel says, taking the blonde woman’s bait as she leaned in close, showing off her muscular physique as she stared down the other very athletic jock. Faith stared up at Rachel with a growl, trying to size her up, but after a second I saw her back down to the larger woman.

“Call me Master for the rest of the game.” Faith says. At first Rachel looks a little taken aback by her comment, but then bursts out into a deep hearty laugh as she looks the blonde woman down.

“Seriously, blondie? Lil racist in my opinion but whatever you say, Massa~!” Rachel says as Faiths cheeks turn into a bright red blush, and she stomps her feet on the ground.

“That’s not what I meant and you know that!” Faith screams up and Rachel just shrugs, taking a quick glance at me and giving me a quick wink before returning her focus back on Faith.

“Shoulda been more specific in your dare, Massa.” She teases, before raising one finger to the couple with a smirk. “For example. Petra.” She says, her eyes turning back to me with a quick grin that looked evil and charming at the same time. “Truth or dare?”

At first I was planning on saying truth this round, but I wanted to humiliate Faith a little more. So I bite my lip hard and smirk, as I nod up to Rachel and giggle. “Dare.” I say quickly with a small, giddy little chuckle as I get lost in this woman’s eyes while she practically stared down into my soul.

“I want you to twerk that fat bubble butt of yours for thirty seconds.” She says with a deeper growl in her voice, her eyes glancing down my body as if she was scanning me for any flaws… though her smirk afterwards makes me think she didn’t find any. At first I was stunned, and a little shaken by the dare, but as she stared down at me so dominantly my heart fluttered again, and I bit my lip hard and nodded.

“Thank you for being specific~” I say with a teasing giggle, as I turned around, bent down slightly as I put my hands on my knees and started to twerk, my fat ass bouncing and clapping beautifully as I twerk masterfully for the three women behind me.

“God damn hoe…” Rachel says as she watched my ass twerk. “I didn’t think it was gonna do all’at!” She chuckled, and very quickly she reached her hand out and groped my fat ass for a second, before giving it a hard smack to make it jiggle more, which pulled another quick moan out of my lips. Faith and Liz also both stared absently as they watched my ass jiggle, whispering to each other as both of their cheeks started to blush.

“You like what you see?” I ask in a soft and breathy moan as I continue to bounce and shake my ass masterfully, not exactly helping the stripper perception my outfit was giving off… not that I really cared as my cheeks grew a bright red and I fell a bit into giggle fits.

“Damn right I do you little bunny bitch~!” Rachel says as she smacks my ass again with a chuckle, and stands up straighter as she lets out a quick sigh. “Unfortunately for us though, that’s thirty seconds.” Rachel sighs as I stand up straight, my booty still wobbling even from the slightest motions now. “Maybe later you can give us more of a show?” Rachel asks, and I just playfully roll my eyes and push her away with a giggle.

“You wish.” I giggle in a playful, teasing whisper up to the much larger woman, who smirks down at me with another growl.

“I do.” She responds bluntly, which causes my heart to skip a beat and my knees to get wobbly, before turning my attention back to the game to hold my composure.

“Faith.” I say, returning to the game, my eyes narrowing softly. “Truth or dare?” I ask, biting my lip softly at Faith’s determined look. I knew she wasn’t gonna back down to a nerd like me, so it didn’t surprise me when the first words out of her mouth were:

“Dare. And make it a good one.” She says in a harsh voice, looking down at me as I gave a quick shrug, looking the woman up and down, and focusing slightly on the bulge pushing against the fabric of her dress.

“Hike your dress up, and show off that dick of yours for the rest of the game.” I say with a chuckle. Liz’s jaw dropped in a hearty gasp and a giggle, and Rachel’s eyes went wide as her focus turned back to Faith with a smirk.

“Gotta do the dare, hoe. Unless you wanna drink.” Rachel says, and for a second I see Faith take a quick glance at the shot glass, before she lets out a quick sigh. I knew she wouldn’t do that, that would admit I won. So she grabbed the hem of her dress and started to pull it up above her hips, as her fat cock sprung freely and swung between her thighs, as Faith pushed her rather fat ass against the bar to hide it.

“That better?” Faith asks through gritted teeth, and I just quickly raise my thumbs up with a smirk and a chuckle. Faith just growls and turns her head towards Liz, whose cheeks were also growing bright now in a blush. “Liz…” Faith says in a rough gravely tone as she tries to hold back her anger.

“Truth!” Liz blurts out before Faith can even finish her sentence, and I raise my eyes softly at the quickness of her statement. Faith takes a deep breath and starts to speak again, her voice a bit softer now as she spoke to her girlfriend more lovingly and carefully.

“Is this the biggest dick you’ve ever had?” Faith asks, swinging her cock back and forth teasingly between her legs. Liz, biting her lip and giggling now as she almost look entranced by the thing, silently nods as her eyes stare down at the beast of a thing between Faith’s legs.

“I think she’s drooling…” I whisper over to Rachel, who just chuckles and shrugs a bit.

“To each their own… not my type though.” Rachel says, and for a second I felt her hand grab my ass from behind again and give me a quick playful squeeze, which caused me to let out a small yelp and blush again as Rachel gave me a quick wink.