[Part 1](https://reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/10bmd4f/tom_and_vai_play_a_game_part_12_mf_20sdsfood_mess/)
He moved to my ear and whispered “Ready for round 2?”
Oh that’s right there are rounds. I can still get my reward. I wasn’t ready at all. Focus. Focus. I nodded.
Sudden ice cold on my belly button. Then another further up, and another between my breasts.
“Ooooh Tom it’s so cold! It’s ice!“ I cried out. He didn’t answer. I felt the ice cube from between by breasts being removed, then his lips were on mine again, offering to pass an ice cube from his mouth to mine. I took it, not certain that I had a choice.
“You’re right Vai!” He said. I grinned around the ice. “So you get a small reward”.
“Haha yes please” I said as best I could, trying to keep the eagerness out of my voice.
Tom touched my thigh. I shuddered in anticipation. But Tom wasn’t teasing or caressing me. It was more business-like than that. More matter of fact. I felt a rope being looped around my thigh, and then another. Confused now but intrigued, I tried to figure out what Tom was up to. Then I felt a pressure between my legs. Round and smooth, gentle but firm, it parted my lips just a little. Then I felt the ties around my thigh being tightened. I felt Tom let go but the firm pressure remained.
“Tom…” I said nervously, trying to ask around the ice. “Tom, is that-“ *click* A gentle hum went straight through me. I felt like I would melt just like the ice that was balanced on me. “Ooooh oh” I tried to tell him it felt amazing but I couldn’t find the words. I relaxed into bliss, letting the sensation wash over me. *click* the hum became more powerful.
“Now, Vai, you need to understand, this is only a small reward”. *click* more powerful again. I pulled on the restraints like I was on a roller coaster just beginning its climb. “This turn I’m afraid you aren’t allowed to finish. Let me know when you’d like me to turn it off. I recommend you finish your ice cube before then so I can hear you clearly, Vai, because it will end badly for you if you finish without my permission. I nodded, sucking hard on the ice cube.
I had never felt anything like this. “Where has this been all my life?” I wondered as the pleasure slowly built. One of Toms hands was caressing my breast, the other tracing around my leg. I shifted my hips, the sensation remained the same, the vibrator securely tied in place. Gradually I felt myself getting close. He said I must tell him. Dare I test him? Yes. No. No. “Tom I’m close”. I trembled. *click* immediately the hum ceased. Under my blindfold I squeezed my eyes tight in frustration.
“Round three out of four.” he announced. “This time there are several ingredients, you get one guess, but if you guess any ingredient correctly then you win this round. You have to win this round and then one more ingredient in round four to win the big prize.
Another liquid was being poured on my middle. I struggled to piece my thoughts back together. Was it slightly warm? It was hard to tell. It was also thicker than water. Was it oil again? I hoped Tom didn’t expect me to tell the difference between olive oil and sunflower oil with my tummy.
He poured the liquid over me from my toes to my neck. And then in my hair. The sheets must have been soaking. I couldn’t imagine what I looked like. Syrup this time? It must be. Then a fruity smell as I felt blobs of something being dolloped over me, then spread over me. I heard a variety of other containers being opened and felt things being smothered all over me. They mixed together and so did the textures and smells. I thought I smelled chocolate. I definitely smelled coffee, but was it ground or instant? It was too hard to say exactly what any of it was. But that fruit… what was it? Strawberry. There was strawberry jam in the fridge! Maybe that was the blobs.
“Strawberry jam?” I said, hoping beyond hope that I was right.
*click* Bliss. The sensation started building again, occupying all of my attention. My breathing gradually deepening. I wanted more, but I was helpless to increase or decrease it. I tried to keep my mouth closed but soft moans started to escape from my lips. “Oh Tom, oh Tom I want to finish” I heard myself plead in a whisper. “Tom I’ll do anything… I’m yours just let me finish”. I felt tom splash a small amount of another ingredient across my tummy and breast, warm this time. I was getting close. I should tell Tom… but it feels so good… I can hold it a little longer… Oh god it’s amazing… just a little bit longer. Oh god it might be too late. “Tom I’m going to finish!” I blurted out. But the hum continued. “Tom I’m goiii-” I strained against the cords, bucking my hips in vain to move away from the source of my pleasure, from the source of my predicament. But it was hopeless. I was teetering on the edge and utterly out of control. Then Toms fingers were in my mouth, thickly covered in something. It oozed down the sides of my face and neck. “Honey!” I pleaded through the sticky liquid. “Honey! honey!”
“Vai, you may finish.” he whispered close in my ear. And I already was. The taste of the honey, his fingers in my mouth, helpless and exposed I gave in to the inescapable hum as it pulled me, shuddering, over the edge.
A few intense moments later it was over. Tom clicked off the vibrator, and there was silence.
I lay panting into my darkness. Limp and exhausted. My pleasure started to give way to embarrassment, I suddenly felt very naked. I was covered in mess and I couldn’t even see or move. I had given Tom all of of my dignity, it was his now. More silence. I felt a tug at the side of my head and the blindfold came loose. I blinked into the brightness and saw Tom looking down on me, smile on his face, phone in his hand- pointed at me. I looked from his phone to his eyes.
“Tom, have you been filming me?” I asked nervously. I knew the answer before he said it.
“You’ll never know” he said with a grin as he locked his phone and put it away. I deserved it. He held my gaze, then our mouths quirked into smiles and we laughed together.
Afterwards he untied me and helped me into the shower. I slowly washed everything off, taking my time to process the whole experience. Then I noticed a black mark on my leg. Curious. Rinsing the soap out of the way I looked closer. It was ink. It was writing. Tom had signed his name on me. When and how did he do that? To this day I have no idea.
After I washed and dried myself, I walked back into the room, naked as required until midnight. Tom greeted me with a cup of coffee and some cake. He had remade the bed with clean sheets. We spent the rest of the evening watching films in a warm, comfortable embrace.
Have you ever been happily embarrassed? If you have the right friend, I’d recommend it.
Others in series:
[Tom and Vai](https://reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ytfoih/tom_and_vai_part_1_mf_20sdaremild_ds/)
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