Tom and Vai play a game (part 2/2) [MF 20s][d/s][food mess][edging][orgasm]

[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 and Vai play a game (part 1/2) [MF 20s][d/s][food mess]

Have you ever been happily embarrassed? Where you feel undignified but in front of someone you trust, but closer to them afterwards – and glad when you look back on it? I had decided to embarrass Tom like that. We had done some pretty daring and embarrassing things with each other before, each of us equally so. This warm evening I had carefully planned some games and dares that, if I got it right, would have me in control and Tom doing the embarrassing forfeits. It would be fun for us both, of course, but at the end of the day, he would be mine to toy with.

“Let’s play a game!” I said. I tried to make it sound like I had just had an idea. “Let’s take it in turns to throw a ping pong ball into a cup with water in. I’ve seen it on the internet it looks pretty hard. They do it as trick shots but we can just do straight forward throws.”

“Oh yeah, I’ve seen videos with those” said Tom. “Vai, it’s amazing what people manage with enough time”.

Tom and Vai Part 2 [MF 20s][dare][mild d/s]

[Part 1](https://reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ytfoih/tom_and_vai_part_1_mf_20sdaremild_ds/)

“Truth or dare?” I asked her. My breath still heavy and my mind racing from what had just happened. I was still standing naked in front of her. Embarrassed, but comfortable. I looked at her hair again, it flowed gracefully down behind her shoulders, I couldn’t see how far. We had played truth or dare since forever, but it had never gone this far except in my imagination, and now it occurred to me, maybe hers?

“Dare,” she said with a grin and playful look in her eye.

“I dare you to raise your hands above your head and keep them there as long as you can. You can bring them down to your sides at any time, and the dare will be complete.”

“Haha deal” she said as she lifted her arms

I picked up her scarf and folded it carefully back into a neat blindfold

“I guess I deserve this!” She said as I tied it gently but firmly around her.

“And much more!” I teased.

Tom and Vai Part 1 [MF 20s][dare][mild d/s]

“Truth or dare?” I asked him.

It was an old question, one we had asked each other many times before. Perhaps there was something in my voice, something that gave me away. He turned away from the TV we were watching together. His eyes met mine and he held my gaze, as if he could tell I had something unusual planned. The truth was I had been thinking about it all evening, planning it carefully.

“Dare.”, said Tom. There seemed to be some excitement in his voice, too.

“Do everything I say for the next thirty minutes.”

He hesitated, for just a moment. Then a smile tugged at the corner of his mouth.

“Deal.”

“Stand over there and close your eyes.” I said.

Slowly he stood up from the sofa, walked to the middle of the floor, and turned to face me. He met my eyes before gently closing his.

I removed my scarf, watching carefully that he kept his eyes closed. I tied the scarf firmly around him like a blindfold.

“Now, strip to your underwear.”

It wasn’t a question. I surprised myself with the firmness in my voice, and it had the desired effect.