The Game Device Parts 1&2 [F30s][various m&f characters of similar ages][orgasm control][remote device play]

The Game

It’s the morning of the game. I wake up early. I’ve played before of course, I’m a regular, you may even have spotted me but I’m good so maybe not.

I’m too excited to do anything other than get ready. I look at myself naked in the mirror on the back of my wardrobe door.

You won’t have seen this even if you spotted me in the game. No one pays for the game we’re strictly amateurs which is good because people are unlikely to pay for the view I get in the mirror.

Brown hair, some grey but mostly the same faded brown I’ve had all my life. Currently in a pixie cut but I’ll be wearing a cap anyway. My body is in okay shape, breasts are pretty much where they should be, belly is taking up a little more real estate these days. Freckles across my face and breasts that seemed a lot cuter on me a decade ago. The glasses I wear are not so much for the sexy nerd vibe as they are the ‘I can’t see my phone without them’ vibe.

Between my legs? Of course you want to know. Patchy hair, a prominent mound, embarrassingly large labia. My clit is there somewhere trust me.

I’m fresh from an icy shower. Pre game prep. My nipples and labia are tight and gnarled with cold. The shower was an amateur move but I decided to try it anyway. Those stories about cold showers stopping arousal are lies, you’re just twice as horny when you warm up.

The rules say that you have to go a full two weeks before the game without an orgasm. So obviously I’m still having sex with my boyfriend. No , I’m joking, I don’t have a boyfriend but believe me exactly two weeks ago I masturbated until I was physically incapable of more orgasms.

It wasn’t as much fun as it sounds. By the end it was hurting and I was twisting myself into weird pretzel positions for extra stimulation. I don’t like anal but my fingers went there too just for the novelty. Anything to increase stimulation.

Even the shower afterwards ended up with my good friend the shower massager bullying me into another weak climax.

The idea was to quell my needs and hogtie my sex drive, basically get it out of my system so I’d be in control for the game.

Obviously I’ve done this before so I knew it doesn’t really work like that but I don’t have a better plan and – full disclosure – I get a thrill out of seeing how many times I can make my body ‘ perform’.

Being told I’m not allowed to have an orgasm turns me on hugely which is just stupid. Three days after my marathon session and I’m thinking about it. Two more days and I’m having a sleepless night which culminates in me laying on my front grinding against the bed as I drift off. I don’t come so I’m still eligible to play.

I can touch myself I just can’t come. If you look at the posts on the site there are a lot of strategy discussions about this. Is it better to avoid stimulation in the two week warm up or is it better to keep yourself at the brink to desensitise?

The whole thing is on an honour system. There’s no way to check but it’s kind of a point of pride that you don’t cheat. There’s no money involved just some kinky fun and no one wants to ruin it.

Players will post to say if they failed and have to sit this month out. I’ve never flunked out in the warm up period. Usually I don’t succumb to the desire to touch myself because I’m scared that if I get desperate waking up at 2 am I’m not going to be able to stop before I come.

This time though on day 6 of the warm up period I masturbate. It’s pathetic, I’m not some desperate orgasm junkie who needs a vibrator to get to sleep. Normally I probably wouldn’t even be feeling aroused but the very fact I’m not allowed to come really makes me want to!

I’m good though, I play but I don’t come. You would think it would be worse but I time it so I only touch myself late at night. I practically fall asleep on my hand before I go too far.

I tell myself I’m trying the desensitisation trick but honestly I just couldn’t not touch.

It’s the day of the game.

I check the device, make sure it’s fully charged and so is the spare battery. I check the wireless connection is good, everything connects up okay.

The make, model and design is the same for all players. Its the basic model only in this game Mine is a dull cream colour, With the usual waterproof rubberised cover and the thin flexible straps.

I slather it and myself with lubricant. I’m not using the anal attachment. The game I’m in only has female players and we all agreed in advance to use the basic pattern device so there some standardisation.

The spoon shaped vaginal stimulator slides inside me and I position the external twin prongs of the clitoral vibrator around my tender little organ. The prongs grip me lovingly like a warm wet hand inside and out. The lube makes it hard to keep a grip on the clit prongs but I tighten them into position. The soft ridges press into me.

With slimy fingers I buckle the straps around my thighs and waist. The device won’t come off or out of me by accident.

I wash the lube off my hands and pull my cotton panties up over the mechanism that now squats across my sex. I put on my bra and stockings then a black skirt and a blue v neck top.

I don’t usually wear skirts but I want easy access in case anything goes wrong and I need to get the device off quickly.

I log on to the game site and contact the controller’s who have been assigned to me.

This group are eager to tell me what they’re going to do with me but they save the chat for the game. Right now it’s all business.

They check the connections and run through a test. The probe in my vagina and the prongs around my clit are tested at different vibration speeds, different heats, they provide tiny electric shocks and the whole test leaves me squirming despite is strictly regulated brevity.

The device is actually quite basic but it has a wide range of intensity settings. The controller’s talk endlessly on the site about the most effective combinations and things like which functions drain battery life fastest.

If your battery dies it’s easy to replace, the power pack is half the size of a phone. I keep mine in an inside pocket I sewed to my skirt.

Changing the battery does give the player some respite though as you’ll be offline while the power is down so controller’s have to watch how much battery life they use.

I love the device. It feels so perfect the way it grips me. The way it moves and vibrates like a living creature…it’s beautiful.

The controller’s are each assigned a player, it’s done at random but there are stats and notes about the players on the site for the controller’s to refer to. These are usually inaccurate, based on ‘expert’ analysis and theory. You’ve seen the internet you know what I mean.

The controller’s love their stats it’s like baseball with orgasms.

Each team can have as many or as few controller’s as they want. They get randomly assigned to a player who is known only by her ‘game name’ mine is Willow. The idea is I bend but I don’t break.

My profile has some basic information about me, age, sexual preferences, build. There are pictures too. Whatever I’m prepared to show. In my case not much but some players post nudes. Some players are sex workers using the game as a promotional tool but I have a boring day job. This is just a kinky thrill for me. No one in my ‘real’ life knows I play.

The profiles are supposed to help inform the controller’s what will work on me. There’s lots of discussions in the chatrooms where controller’s debate strategies.

‘Willow can’t take it on the G spot’ ‘ Astrid has no feeling in her clit.’ ‘Lark likes pain’ etc.

Most of it is rubbish but I love it when the controller’s actually have a plan rather than just random stimulation. The device is effective but a lot of the fun for me is in my mind.

So I’m wired up, plugged in. During the game I communicate with my controller’s using audio or text via my phone. They can ‘talk dirty’ to me to add to the stimulation but this is a risk because if I don’t like what they’re saying it will have the opposite effect.

I am expected to report back to the controller’s on how I feel. Anything I say/ type will be on the public site for all to see.

A lot of players really get into this. Some play a role like some kind of audio cosplay. A lot of it is BDSM themed with the player as the submissive.

I’ve seen players win by getting their controller’s so worked up the controller finishes before they do. I’ve never managed that!

My style is more direct and factual but my desperate almost asexual whispering has kind of a cult following. ‘so not sexy she’s sexy’ as one fan put it. I’m gonna call that a compliment.

The venue for this game is over three locations, a shopping mall, library and museum.

There are twenty three players including me.

Game time is to last player standing or 12 hours.

Players are disqualified if they reach orgasm or if they are called by their game name by another player.

If I can spot another player and identify them then they’re out. That’s a lot harder than it sounds. We aren’t easy to spot. It’s not as if I’m thrashing around naked in public with a vibrator clamped between my legs.

Private fully nude games exist of course but I like the public element. We are very discrete, no one wants to upset people who don’t want to be involved.

The ‘if you’re spotted’ rule helps force players to be careful and considerate of others.

Bathroom and snack breaks are allowed but they aren’t really breaks. The device is not turned off.

Telling your controller’s that you’re in a semi private place like a bathroom stool tends to drive them wild and leads to requests for nudity.

If you leave the venue or disconnect the device you are disqualified.

If you do anything to bring the game into disrepute like upsetting a member of the public you are disqualified.

Obviously you can choose to stop at anytime.

Controller’s are ranked based on how quickly they get their player off. Players are ranked on how long they last.

There are lots of variations on the basic games from fancy dress to multiple orgasm rules, to tasks and penalties to far more complex device set ups with a lot more points of stimulation than my basic model.

Anyway enough talk. I’ve got a game to win.

Chapter 2

To start the game players have to be on site at the agreed start time and sign in on the public site so spectators and controllers know you’re there. As soon as you do that you switch your stimulation device on and you’re at the mercy of your controllers. Some teams do this with a real fanfair playing music on the site and that kind of thing.

Today I arrive early at the mall location. Travelling here by bus is kind of exciting with the inactive but still invasive device clenched around by clit and curling up inside my well lubricated vagina. I’m producing some lube of my own at this point as I squirm about on the bus seat.

I sometimes play the game wearing a long coat with nothing underneath. That is hugely exciting for me and I always lose but today it’s too hot to wear a coat without standing out so I’m being less daring.

Interesting fact – the device jostles inside me as I walk which means a constant low level stimulus and with sufficient lubrication that feels really nice. I tried it on a treadmill once and climaxed just from the pressure of the prongs around my clit and the probe sliding around inside me.

As always I look around the bus wondering if any of my fellow passengers are players.

You can tag out another player by going up to them and calling them by their game name. For this reason players are encouraged to choose game names that can be used in public without offence! Mistakenly approaching an innocent member of the public happens but is harmless:

‘Oh sorry, I thought you were someone else.’

The public site shows the conversations between players and controllers whether text or audio as well as details of what commands are being sent to each player’s device.

A lot of the player audio is just heavy breathing, moaning and whimpering things like ‘I can’t take it’ or ‘Turn it down!Please!’

This is a grey area in the rules. The device set ups we use have no feedback system. The only way controllers know the effect they’re having on us is our reactions. Players are required to give feedback and aren’t allowed to lie unless it’s obvious we’re lying. You know the kind of thing: “This … isn’t…uhhhh…getting to …me..uhhh..at all….ahhh..”.

Exaggeration for effect is allowed and players do like to put on a show. As I said before a lot of players will use a certain character or persona. Aspen plays as a defiant Amazon gladiator “Do your worst! I can take it!”, Bunny is the classic submissive “I hope you enjoy making me come Sirs” and so on.

I’ll be honest the quality of acting varies. Faking an orgasm means you lose the game but it’s not going to get you disqualified. Some of the players play to improve their social media profile or for business reasons so for them putting on a good show is more important than winning.

I’m just in it for fun. I have faked climaxes to end the game if my controller team was really dull or too nasty. That’s rare but sometimes you just don’t gel with the team that’s assigned to you. It’s the drawback of the random assignment. I’ve had controllers who just turned everything up to maximum all the time. The worst are the ones who just want to tell me how big their cocks are and how they’re going to fuck me. Repeatedly telling me you have a massive cock doesn’t mean I’m immediately going to have a multiple orgasm.

I shouldn’t complain, most controllers are fun if a little nerdy. For them I think a lot of the enjoyment is developing new strategies and patterns of stimulation. In return most of the time I just play it straight and give honest ( some might say boring!) feedback.

As a player I can publicly message other players or controller teams. There’s a lot of banter and trash talk although people are generally respectful of limits and preferences. If you say something that turns off the opposition you’re giving them an advantage so it pays to be nice (well nasty but you know what I mean).

I enjoy listening in on the other players but this can cause me problems. One particular player, Ms Tara has a European (French I think) accent that really ‘works’ for me and listening to her delightful breathy little moans and groans pushes me closer to my limits.

My team of controllers today is eight deep. I’ve never played with them before and they have no game history on the site. As far as I know they’re just on line buddies who are going to team up on me, each taking a turn. Six male, two female.

Based on their comments which are respectful but teasing they sound like a fun group. They seem happy that they got me which is nice.

I’m not the most popular player because I’m older and less, how can I put this delicately? Less theatrical than some of my colleagues. I’m also pretty selfish. I play the game primarily for my own pleasure so I don’t put on as much of a show as some others. This all means that sometimes a team of controllers is disappointed when they get me.

Controllers can refuse to play if they don’t like their assigned player. There’s always more controller teams than players so the next in line just takes over.

Some versions of the game, especially the pay to play versions let controllers choose their player but I only play in the ‘fun only’ version. Controllers are assigned to players at random. Controllers put a team together then names go into a virtual hat.

As far as I can tell my controllers are physically in different locations to each other. This works to my advantage because if they have privacy they’re more likely to be jacking (or jilling!) off so not as focused on me.

Mall, library, museum. Today’s venue. I’ll talk you through the game, give you some tips and trade secrets. I might get a little distracted at times so please excuse me.

I’m standing in the mall pretending to look at a window display of health food while my controllers work on my clit.

This is basically them calibrating the device or more accurately calibrating my responses. They cycle the clitoral vibration armature through various speeds and employ the heat/motion functions while I shudder discretely on the spot.

If you’re thinking about being a controller take note: it’s not easy! The device can absolutely make me climax. If I operate it myself I can get off in minutes because I know exactly what I need. You don’t and you don’t even have immediate visual feedback to know what effect you’re having.

Just turning the vibration to maximum won’t do it. Although that’s what they’re doing right now and…uhh…yes…it’s having an effect. I can’t stand still. I try to walk it off, to distract myself from the quiet warm intense vibration being applied either side of my swelling clit.

Nice long pulses of vibration, each a different length so I’m not sure how long each will last. The intensity varies a little each time. I’m walking from shop window to shop window pretending to browse, biting my lip, my hands clenching.

Another pro tip for players: always wear dark clothing that won’t show sweat or..ummm…other fluids. I learned that the hard way. Some players, those that show more visuals on the site, like to wear more revealing clothes. Obviously this makes them a lot more popular but no bra, wet shorts and a sweat soaked tank top runs the risk of getting you noticed by other players or the public.

I sometimes double up on underwear.

Oh thank you! They’ve eased back on the clit vibrations and are trying out the vaginal probe. Twisting it, stirring and making it tickle inside me. Uhh..yes that’s my G spot…go team…ah…

When I masturbate normally it’s usually just my clit. Nothing goes inside so the probe has a wonderfully invasive feel reminding me of where the device is.

One of the other players, Bunny, is moaning ‘let me take it out master!’

No points for originality but I have to admit she sounds like she’s really into it.

I’m guessing she’s getting the same kind of workout I am.

I can see a woman leaning against the wall in front of me. She’s an athletic brunette in her thirties dressed in blue yoga pants, sneakers and a short black warm up jacket. Her curly shoulder length hair is damp and she’s facing the wall resting with one arm outstretched and a look of intense strain on her sweaty face.

She’s got one leg pulled up behind her in a stretch.

Could be someone just exercising or could be a player getting a different kind of work out from her device. I don’t recognise her. None of the online chat is obviously about her. Even if she is a player I don’t know her name so I can’t tag her out. I keep walking before she notices me.

Distraction is the key. Something to stop you thinking about the relentless stimulation. I people watch but the more turned on I get the sexier everyone else looks and the more I start to daydream.

That impossibly tall skinny woman in the goth outfit with the fishnet gloves and stockings. She has an ethereal almost androgynous look. I wonder what she looks like when she comes? She looks so disinterested and jaded. What would it be like to make her come?

That janitor guy, old but in good shape walking around in his custodian uniform like he’s on parade. I think about his cock, when was he last hard? When did he last climax? How would he feel inside me?

I am not usually so single mindedly sexual but the soft vibrations of the device are making it hard to think of anything else.

I take the stairs to the next level. Playing in a big mall feels like I’m in an old platform game!

I take the steps two at a time, I don’t have long legs so this stretches my thighs and opens me up. The probe shifts inside me despite the straps.

I tell my controllers and they take advantage turning up the vibrations. As the probe buzzes against my vaginal walls the sensation catches my off guard. It’s more intense with my legs scissoring up the stairs. I grab the handrail for support.

I’m shockingly close to an early exit. For a moment I pause on the steps swaying and fighting the urge to press my hand between my legs.

I relay all this to my delighted controller.

I make it to the top and walk quickly and randomly across the food court trying to distract myself.

People on the site are calling for me to get back on the stairwell.

This isn’t a ‘full control’ game. ‘Full control’ means that players have to obey their controllers instructions on where to go and what to do.

Full control games tend to have a heavier BDSM component. It’s not so much a contest between players and controllers as it is a sub dom thing. Those types of games can be fun but you really need a good controller whose on your wavelength (no pun intended). I know Bunny likes those kinds of games and even in this style of game she will take orders.

I can hear they’ve got bunny walking up and down the stairs.

“Master let me stop! Don’t make me cum so soon Master! I’ll suck you all off!”

Yes Bunny is into it. She would be pretty easy to tag out I just need to look for a woman frantically climbing up and down the stairwell talking on her phone but that would be mean and I’m kind of enjoying her performance.

I scroll through the comments on my phone from spectators. Mostly descriptions of what they want to do with me. For some reason a lot of people want to come on my breasts. I have posted pictures of my bare breasts – just my breasts- on the site so they tend to get the focus.

Replying to spectators during the game actually helps take my mind off the warm plastic clamp vibrating against my swollen clitoris and the thick syrupy fluid, a mix of warm lube and my own discharge which I can feel heating my underwear.

It always feels like I’m dripping wet down my legs even though it’s actually nothing so dramatic.

The mall is huge and busy. When I first started playing the semi public nature of the game turned me on but I also got really nervous about someone realising what I was doing. I had this terror that I might have an accident and everyone would see I was wearing a vibrator!

Now I’m a veteran of numerous games I don’t get so nervous but I still get the exhibitionist thrill so I’m actually worse at the game than when I started because I’m more relaxed and it’s easier to make me cum.

The vibrators have been giving me constant low level stimulation. I’m messy wet but now they turn off.

I know what’s coming. Hopefully not me but this is a popular technique known as the suprise attack.

They warm me up with a long low level session then remove the stimulation then turn it back on at high suddenly.

If they get it right the sudden shock can send me over the edge. It’s all about the timing.

I think they’ve tried it too soon. I’m aroused but not at fever pitch. They should have kept me stewing longer.

AHH…well..AHH…yes..that’s the sudden ..full..okay…

Yes they hit me with everything at once clit and probe on full almost got me but not quite.

Bunny is moaning about have toothpaste on her clit. Is that doping?!

Another player, Marsha, I don’t know her, she breathlessly admits she’s just come. A second player is tagged out by Aspen.

Aspen urges Bunny to stay strong playing up her Amazon warrior persona.

“Don’t give in Bunny! They’ve got full power on my clit right now and I’m not going to come! I’m not..aaaa..”

Aspen doesn’t come but her voice makes it clear she’s struggling and she’s not going to last long.

I think the players who really get into character are at a disadvantage because most of them seemed to be turned on by their own fantasies as much as what the controllers are doing to them.

I don’t play a character exactly but I’m not above a little fan service.

I head into a restroom stall and tell my controllers. The spectators immediately beg me to take everything off. And I do, almost. I strip off my skirt, peel down my damp underwear, take off my top and my bra.

I can’t resist not touching myself so I just stroke my sides arms crossed over my breasts. My fingers trace my ribs and the sides of my breasts. I squirm as the vibrators shudder against my flesh.

It is so much hotter when I can see them clenched around my most sensitive parts. The white plastic nestled against dark hair and wet pink flesh.

Oh this was a mistake I’m struggling….

I can’t just stop and get dressed again it wouldn’t be fair to my audience. I grab one of my dark stiff nipples and twist it painfully.

I’m trying to calm myself down but it has the opposite effect.

I desperately want to touch myself. I relay all this to my controllers and they are delighted. They turn up the power.

I can’t take this. I claw at the smooth walls of the stall on either side of me.

I’m saved by the woman in the next stall she barges in the door. The noise distracts me just enough to regain control. I’m still desperately close though.

I’ve been in the stall a suspiciously long time and this worry helps calm me.

I dress despite several requests to leave off my underwear.

As I shakily leave the bathroom I pass someone I recognise. A big woman in rock chick clothes with dyed blonde hair and bright red lipstick.

Her game name is ‘Goldi’. She knows me too.

We don’t tag each other out it seems pointless.

“They nearly got you didn’t they?” Says Goldi. She’d been listening in on the site. I nod admitting how close I was. Goldi indicates the stall I just vacated.

“My turn.” She says. “Want to watch?”

She leaves the stall open so I can see as she rolls down her jeans and her lacy thong then off comes the Metallica T Shirt and the bright red bra.

I describe all this on the feed. Goldi is fully shaved so I get a good look at her device as she spreads her legs. The device is identical to mine except hers is red rubber. I can see it moving strongly in the slick cleft of her sex. Goldi has one hand on her breasts the other reaching back between her buttock doing what the spectators are asking.

I’m getting turned on watching but the show ends abruptly as someone comes into the bathroom. Goldi swings the stall door shut and I wash my hands and leave.

My controllers had my device on full the whole time I was watching Goldi and I’m feeling pretty ragged. I walk around the mall trying to think about anything but Goldi or the device between my legs. I try to think about work or cleaning my apartment or boring chores I have to do, bills I have to pay.

Goldi comes. She went too far giving the spectators what they wanted. She climaxed from the device and is now in that stall finishing herself off by hand.

I try not to think about that.

I decide a change of venue might help.

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