“I'm bored!†said Melissa. She enjoyed the first days of vacation together with her friends.
But since it was raining, the options for doing anything were limited. “I have an idea!†Ben suddenly shouted and got some playing cards. “How about a game of poker?†“But I forgot my wallet at home and poker without betting is boring! Or can one of you lend me some money?†Jessica shouted. Nobody could.
“Then unfortunately you have to play without me!†said Jessica. But Ben had an idea. “But please no strip poker!†shouted Melissa. “Don’t panic!†Ben shouted and explained his idea.
“We play several rounds! If you lose for the first time, you have to take off your socks and continue playing barefoot! In the second defeat, the person has to tie their now bare feet with a rope - but tight ones, the other players are allowed to control it! In the third defeat you have to tie your own thighs together, and in the fourth defeat you have to tie your big toes! Understood so far?â€
Everyone nodded. “After the legs are tied, it continues upstairs: On the fifth defeat, you have to tape your mouth shut with tape. The sixth defeat is the final one, because now the hands are tied behind the back. This means you can no longer continue playing and are eliminated. What do you think about it?†asked Ben.
Everyone was thrilled. “I still have some additions,†said Penny. “We will remain tied up until a winner is determined. And whoever is eliminated first has to do everything for the rest of the day that the winner - i.e. the one whose hands are still free last - asks. Everyone agree?â€
They were. The game could begin.
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Bondage Poker (M/FFF)
Bondage Poker (M/FFF)
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I can add the mother / mothers of one or more of the players to the story in the next chapter if you want to...
Part two:
Ben jumped up to get the playing cards. The others waited with anticipation for his return. But when Ben returned he looked disappointed.
"What happened? Have you suddenly forgotten how to tie knots?†Melissa joked. Ben shook his head. "Nonsense! But I only found this gag - in my mother's bedroom!" He held up a black hard rubber ball with two leather straps attached to it.
"What's wrong with you - it's perfect! Wait a minute - does that mean if I reach the required number of defeats, I have to put your mother's saliva in my mouth?" asked Melissa. "I washed it, but possibly!", replied Ben.
Melissa thought for a moment and gave herself a second thought. "Since I'm not loosing anyway, I am fine with it. Can you mix the cards now so we can start finally?", she asked. Ben nodded, mixed and gave the cards.
To be continued.
Feedback requested as always.
Ben jumped up to get the playing cards. The others waited with anticipation for his return. But when Ben returned he looked disappointed.
"What happened? Have you suddenly forgotten how to tie knots?†Melissa joked. Ben shook his head. "Nonsense! But I only found this gag - in my mother's bedroom!" He held up a black hard rubber ball with two leather straps attached to it.
"What's wrong with you - it's perfect! Wait a minute - does that mean if I reach the required number of defeats, I have to put your mother's saliva in my mouth?" asked Melissa. "I washed it, but possibly!", replied Ben.
Melissa thought for a moment and gave herself a second thought. "Since I'm not loosing anyway, I am fine with it. Can you mix the cards now so we can start finally?", she asked. Ben nodded, mixed and gave the cards.
To be continued.
Feedback requested as always.
Part three:
Things initially went well for Melissa: Ben, Sophie and Michael each lost a round and from then on sat barefoot at the table. A sight that brought a smile to Melissa's face.
But apparently he also hindered her concentration, because Melissa now lost three rounds in a row. Without complaint, she took the rope and professionally tied her own bare feet.
"Where did you learn that? Looks really professional!" Ben shouted, while watching with interest how Melissa wrapped the rope around her own ankles. Melissa blushed and quickly said, "Girl Scouts!" She quickly picked up the cards again - and lost this round too. Ben asked, "Say, Melissa - you don't lose on purpose, do you?"
To be continued, feedback requested.
Things initially went well for Melissa: Ben, Sophie and Michael each lost a round and from then on sat barefoot at the table. A sight that brought a smile to Melissa's face.
But apparently he also hindered her concentration, because Melissa now lost three rounds in a row. Without complaint, she took the rope and professionally tied her own bare feet.
"Where did you learn that? Looks really professional!" Ben shouted, while watching with interest how Melissa wrapped the rope around her own ankles. Melissa blushed and quickly said, "Girl Scouts!" She quickly picked up the cards again - and lost this round too. Ben asked, "Say, Melissa - you don't lose on purpose, do you?"
To be continued, feedback requested.
Lovely idea. Maybe Melisa is turned on by the thought of her boyfriend’s mum’s saliva in her mouth.
Part 4
"Intentionally lose? Me? Where are you thinking? I'm not a cheater!" said Melissa with a slight blush on her face. She quickly put down a card. A round later, Melissa forgot to draw a card. "Melissa, what's wrong with you? Hey, what are you doing right now?"
Melissa had apparently completely forgotten about the others - while she was holding her cards in one hand, the other hand had gone into her pants and...
"Melissa, damn it! We're not playing THAT type of game right now!" This were certainly the most embarrassing minutes of Melissa's life. Red as a tomato, Melissa stammered: "I'm sorry! But the thought of having your mother's salvia in my mouth, I don't know ..." "... doesn't seem to displease you at all!" said Ben, grinning. Melissa was silent and ashamed deeply.
“But you do realize that you knowingly distracted us, right? We should actually disqualify you, Melissa! Or did you contribute something to your defense?â€
To everyone's surprise, Melissa said with a grin: "Guilty as charged!" Quietly added: "I can't think about the game right now anyway!" “But just a certain round red piece of gum, I guess!†said Ben and asked: “Fine. Who here is of the opinion that teammate Melissa is being disqualified because of a serious violation of the rules?â€
Unanimous agreement, even from Melissa! Melissa willingly allowed herself to be gagged with the salvia soaked ballgag and her wrists tied - but to her great surprise, in front of her body. Then she had to kneel down and place her bound hands on the floor, palms down.
Ben placed his coke glass on Melissa's back and said: "I hereby officially inaugurate our new coffee table model 'Melissa'." Unanimous laughter. The others also placed their glasses on Melissa's back. Then they continued the game. As if in passing, Ben said: "Hopefully the expensive glasses stay intact...!"
Feedback requested.
"Intentionally lose? Me? Where are you thinking? I'm not a cheater!" said Melissa with a slight blush on her face. She quickly put down a card. A round later, Melissa forgot to draw a card. "Melissa, what's wrong with you? Hey, what are you doing right now?"
Melissa had apparently completely forgotten about the others - while she was holding her cards in one hand, the other hand had gone into her pants and...
"Melissa, damn it! We're not playing THAT type of game right now!" This were certainly the most embarrassing minutes of Melissa's life. Red as a tomato, Melissa stammered: "I'm sorry! But the thought of having your mother's salvia in my mouth, I don't know ..." "... doesn't seem to displease you at all!" said Ben, grinning. Melissa was silent and ashamed deeply.
“But you do realize that you knowingly distracted us, right? We should actually disqualify you, Melissa! Or did you contribute something to your defense?â€
To everyone's surprise, Melissa said with a grin: "Guilty as charged!" Quietly added: "I can't think about the game right now anyway!" “But just a certain round red piece of gum, I guess!†said Ben and asked: “Fine. Who here is of the opinion that teammate Melissa is being disqualified because of a serious violation of the rules?â€
Unanimous agreement, even from Melissa! Melissa willingly allowed herself to be gagged with the salvia soaked ballgag and her wrists tied - but to her great surprise, in front of her body. Then she had to kneel down and place her bound hands on the floor, palms down.
Ben placed his coke glass on Melissa's back and said: "I hereby officially inaugurate our new coffee table model 'Melissa'." Unanimous laughter. The others also placed their glasses on Melissa's back. Then they continued the game. As if in passing, Ben said: "Hopefully the expensive glasses stay intact...!"
Feedback requested.