'Truth or Dare'

Mark gathers his breath and spins the bottle quickly, round and round it goes and points at.....

"Oh what a surprise it's Syntheia/Samantha/Cindy.....Ok Mrs Golden......Truth or Dare"
 
Ah.... My turn..... Truth!

Truth replies Samantha quickly as the bottle lands before her.

It's the safest thing she tells herself after seeing the man jerking away moments before.....

Oh what is Mark going to ask me she waits breathlessly.... :heart:
 
"Hmmmmm" I say, thinking how I can punish her for not helping me out.

"OK, What's you're dirtiest fantasy?" I ask waiting for the blush to come to her cheeks....
 
"My dirtiest fantasy eh......" Samantha repeated the question trying to decide which of her many fantasies to choose from.

"It's a tie between three" she blushed momentarily.


"Are we talking about one's I've acted out with my husband or ones in general?" she asked Marc.

She looked at the other players and sensed they wanted her to go on.

"My first is I've always dreamed of being raped. You know, taken by someone, you don't know them, you can't identify them, and then take you somewhere and use you like a slut. They fuck you and make you suck them until you're sore. Maybe they make you you suck and fuck a few other guys (and lick a few pussies too).
It's a dream - a fantasy - not an invitation" she explained to the other players.

"Another favourite is to explore a red light district dressed as a hooker. This one I've done with my husband. I was dressed in heels, a black micro mini leather skirt and a skimp white halter top. My husband dropped me off in his expensive car and the plan was that he would drive around for ten minutes and pick me up. You know he'd pretend to solicite me, I'd get in the car and we'd play the hooker fantasy at a nearby hotel where we had already reserved a room" Samantha went on slowling lowering her voice.

"I was nervous when he dropped me off. Anybody would be right? I wasn't experienced with that type of place and those types of people. I started to walk down the street - trying to blend in. Well, a few minutes went by and I kept walking but to my annoyance I started to get some cat calls from other women and some of the men circling in the cars. At first it seems like fun - you tease a little, talk a little and try to move on. I'm worried a cop will arrest me - I'm dressed to look like a hooker or that someone we know will recognize me. It's exciting but scary. I keep walking and time is passing and no husband. Nervous know I want to find a phone and I walk deeper into the red light district. Now I have men on the street chatting me up and I'm sure a man (dressed really weirdly) is a pimp who is now following me."

"While waiting for the pay phone, a hooker tells me in no so polite terms that this was her corner and her man pointing to the pimp about 20 yards away would be pleased to discuss it with me if I didn't like it. Now I see him better - he looks big and very stoned. I'm scared and apologize to her."

"I'm sure she's going to be punch me out and that pimp is going to rape me. But at last a familiar car pulls up (my husband's). Of course, he wants to play the game, which nervously I quickly do before jumping in the car. The hooker starts swearing obscenities at me as she chases the car."

"We had great sex afterwards at the hotel but was I ever scared. It's a rush to be that scared but I almost broke down in tears when my husband finally arrived."

(He was late due to a emergency page he received from work. Because I kept walking he had to find me again. I was supposed to stay at the same corner as where I was dropped off. I think he was scared too! It served him right....)

"The third fantasy is I'd like to be a ponygirl for someone other than my husband" Samantha explains. "I'm not a complete slut... but it's more risky and titalating to be under a stranger's control in public and dressed very erotically".


"Well those are ny favourite dirty fantasies!"

"Any questions before I spin?"

:rose:
 
Dave

"Wow." I said aloud, "We certainly are off to a quick start, aren't we?" I was surprised at the fast pace the game had already taken on. It had been years since I had played this, and didn't remember ever getting to the point of exchanging fluids. I laughed at my own thoughts. Of course, we were just kids back then. I noticed Cecilia, and Marianne had both returned. I was in no hurry for the bottle to land in my direction. I decided I needed more mental lubricant, and chugged a beer, in preparation for any decisions I may have to make.....I went to the fridge, and grabbed a couple more beers, taking a large shot of tequila from the Jose Cuervo bottle on the counter.

"Anyone need anything, while I'm up? I may as well play bartender for the moment."

I took the orders, and returned to my place in the circle, after passing out the various beverages, the tequila already having some effect...
 
Marianne

Grabs a beer and eyes Dave hearing his comment.

"Guess I missed quite a bit then ha?

Settles next to Dave and tries to become invisible once more.
 
Truth or Dare Josh!

The bottle was spinning for several seconds until it landed before Josh.

"Truth or Dare!" grinned Samantha.
 
Alex

Returning from the bathroom Alex find a beer and returns to the game just as the bottle points toward Josh.
 
Dare?

"I guess I'll be the next brave one and pick dare," Josh said a little nervously as he downs the rest of his beer.
 
Here We Go.....

Samantha was surprised at the answer and had to think for a moment.

"Okay" Samantha grinned.

"Get a volunteer and show us your special techniques for eating pussy" Samantha said bluntly. She hated the word "pussy" but after a few drinks she felt relaxed enough to use the term.
 
"I'll be glad too, but since you come up with the dare, you have to tell me who to practice that on."

Josh smiles patiently as he awaited her answer.
 
Marianne

"Oh... no..."

Marianne murmurs and blushes.

She glances round the group looking expectantly.
She shrugs, wishing she'd drunk as much as the rest of the group.

"Rules are rules, I guess..."

She whispers and eyes Josh nervously.
 
dead and gawn..?

OOC:

I'm assuming that this thread is now no more.

PM me if anyone revives!

DM x
 
the idea is FAR to good . . .

. . . to die.

If this thread is dead, and the players agree to that, then I would love for it to be started fresh with those of us who are interested in participating (or . . . if you keep it going, is there room for someone who's enjoyed reading along?)

I think this idea has TONS of potential. (props to ||SilverBullet> for starting it!)

Let us know . . .

Much peace,
soulchump
 
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My 2 cents

Somehow I think it has to go faster... maybe with fewer players or running two games...... at the same time.

Smile!
 
Guess who's back....

Well I'm back.. I had to move suddenly and didn't have time to leave a goodbye note. I now have internet again and will try to get back in the swing of things. ;)

I'll start this thread over from the beginning if everyone wants to.
 
Dave

AWWWWWW. I sit and put my arm around the dejected Marianne.....

"Don't worry hun, I'm sure something can be worked out..."

will be watching to see if this continues...


Dave
 
Alex

cnat belive i 've been sitting here for two weeks waiting for something to happen no wonder my beer is warm lol

do we need to count heads before we start. should we bump up the OOC.... whatever..... I'll be here as soon as I find a cold one.
 
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