"The Game: His Version" Part 2

Jadyn looked at him quizzically.

Michael said nothing and took up the anal beads that he had placed on the
coffee table. He had taken his pants off but had left his shirt and tie on.
His cock was hard, and he stood between her legs and stroked it.

"I need to get some precum for lube," he explained, as she watched
intently. Seeing him pumping his cock made her thighs ache, and her mouth
felt a little dry. She licked her lips.

"I know you want some precum on your tongue, Jadyn, but you don't deserve
that, not yet," he said. "Besides, I .... ahh... there we go."

Michael carefully took a couple drops of precum from the tip of his
cockhead and spread it slowly on the first bead on the string. Then he
kneeled between her legs.

"I think I know a place where we can get some more lube," he said, and with
that, he took his left hand, and reached inside her pussy, collecting some
of her juices. She was so wet that she could almost feel some of the juices
dripping out. He smeared her pussy juices on the bead.

Afterwards, she couldn't believe what he had said. Michael, her Michael,
the self-proclaimed feminist, using those words? She must have aroused him
very much, she said to herself, contentedly.

Shoving the first bead in her ass, he said: "This is what you get, you
cunt." Cunt?

He gathered more juice from her pussy, and his finger probing around inside
made her quiver and tremble.

Shoving the second bead in her ass, he said: "You deserve to have your ass
filled, you fucking tease."

Then he suddenly thrust two fingers deep inside her pussy and started
fucking her hard. She felt her ass clench around the anal beads.

"You disobedient bitch, you need a good fucking in all your holes," he
said, his voice sounding strangely pinched. Bitch?

He pulled out his fingers, swathed the third anal bead, and pushed it into
her asshole. It felt so good she let out a little yelp.

"You fucking tease," he muttered, then in a louder voice he added: "You
want all your holes filled?"

"Yes," she gasped. "Fill all my fucking holes, if it pleases you, Sir."

He took a dildo out of his little bag. It was the biggest dildo they had, a
huge pink one, and even when she was at her horniest it was difficult to
get it more than a little way inside her pussy. Now her look of fear was
only half faked. She couldn't believe her gentle Michael was treating her
this way. Was he really still only playing the game?

To her shock, he held the dildo high and then plunged it, hard and deep,
into her pussy. Her second surprise was that it didn't hurt at all. She was
so wet that it went in easily, all the way in, and filled her completely.

The sensation of having both her holes filled completely was overwhelming.
It felt so good. And at that moment, she loved Michael more than ever. Only
he could make her so open, so willing...so ready to be fucked.

And then, she hardly knew how, he was slapping her clit with the tips of
his fingers, gently but rapidly, over and over. Her clit burned. It felt
like it was going to burst into flames.

"Oh please," she found herself saying, and it wasn't a game she was playing
any more. "Please, please, fuck my teasing mouth."

Michael stood up, without a word, and moved to the end of the couch near
her head. Jadyn smiled with anticipation.

"You want this cock?" he taunted, waving the tip of it in front of her
mouth, just out of reach of her tongue. She'd never seen it any harder. She
could see more precum oozing out of the little hole at the tip. She wanted,
more than anything she had ever wanted, to taste that precum.

"Yes," she said, pleading. "I want that cock deep in my mouth. I want to
taste your precum." Instead, she got her biggest surprise of the day.

Michael blindfolded her and left the room.

Jadyn almost burst out in tears, but the wonderful sensation of her filled
pussy and ass -- the dildo was still deep inside her -- was too pleasurable
to make her feel sad for long. Her pussy seemed to be speaking to her.
"Wait, wait, wait," it said, though all the while she could feel her whole
body burning with impatience.

Jadyn had no idea how long he was gone. Unable to see anything and
overwhelmed by the sensations between her legs, she didn't feel time had
any meaning. Maybe it was a minute, maybe an hour, she had no idea. One
thing she was sure of though: He wouldn't leave her without letting her
climax. He would never do that to her; he knew how much it would annoy her.
He was just prolonging their pleasure.

She heard his footsteps and soon knew he was standing by her head again. He
said nothing. She felt skin at her mouth. She opened her mouth and stuck
out her tongue. With her tongue she felt his balls, the warm, smooth,
supple skin. She started licking slowly, the way he liked it. She knew she
could lick him this way for a long time, and he wouldn't complain. He
pulled up his sack so she could lick underneath. She knew what he wanted;
he didn't have to say anything. She licked under his balls, and then
started licking his skin down toward his anus. She could feel him tighten
with pleasure. When her tongue reached his little hole and began probing
it, he began slapping her clit again. The pleasure was so intense in her
holes. With each slap she felt her pussy and anus tightening. She thrust
her tongue deeply in his asshole. She heard him moan. He slapped her clit
faster and a little harder. She started to gasp "Oh, oh, oh."

She plunged her tongue further in, flicking it around the inside of his
hole. He stopped slapping her clit. She felt the dildo sliding out, then
plunging back in. He was fucking her hard and fast with it. It was almost
too much to bear, with the anal beads still buried inside her.

With his other hand she felt him grab her hair on the back of her head. He
pulled his cock back from her tongue. She knew what the hand on her hair
meant, and she immediately opened her mouth wide. His cock was inside her
mouth in an instant. He untied the blindfold. She looked up gratefully into
his face. He knew she preferred eye contact when sucking him off -- as did
he. She liked watching him when he fucked her mouth. She stared into his
face, his eyes, and she saw him smile back as he thrust his hips and
plunged his cock into her mouth, pulling her head forward by the hair. With
his other hand he was still fucking her hard with the dildo.

"This is what you deserve," he managed to blurt out. She felt his cock
tense in her mouth.

With that, he pulled his cock suddenly out of her mouth. She instinctively
opened her mouth as wide as she could, looked straight into his eyes as he
looked back, and stuck out her tongue. His cum had already started to
splash against her lips, her chin, her cheeks. He hadn't even needed to
stroke himself.

"Yes," he said, "this is what you deserve. Oh, do you deserve it!" A second
gob of cum rocketed out of his cock and landed on her tongue. It felt warm
and salty, and now she was almost melting.

Never taking his eyes off hers, he took his finger and rubbed the cum off
her lips and her chin. With a sly look, he moved to the foot of the bed
quickly, taking the dildo out of her pussy. He spread the cum on her clit.
She could feel its warm, salty sting. Her clit had been crying out for
attention for so long she could almost feel it swell as it met his finger,
and then, soon after, his wet tongue. He reached up and untied her wrists,
and she knew why. With both hands she reached down and held her pussy lips
wide open, the way he liked her to do when he was licking her. He thrust
the dildo back inside her. His tongue slowly, slowly circled her clit,
drenched in his cum. She was aware how much her nipples tingled. Then her
hips started to buck. She raised her ass off the couch, thrust her pussy in
his face. It didn't take long. His tongue stabbed at her clit. She came so
hard she could feel juices squirting out of her pussy as he removed the
dildo. And at the right moment, he even remembered to pull out the anal
beads as her anus tensed. She cried out "Oh fuck."

He smiled up at her, his face between her legs.

"Oh fuck," he said. "Yes indeed. Fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck."

Michael stood up and reached for the phone.

"What are you doing?" she managed between her short breaths and long sighs
as he punched the numbers on the phone.

"I'm calling in sick," said Michael. "You fucking tease."