Pillar Ch. 08-10

Four of them are extra spicy, four are just spicy and the remaining four are pleasantly hot. I like to take part of the food out and then add more spice to the remainder. I know which is which so you'll have to choose. After you choose one of us feeds the other. But remember, what goes around comes around. As a final rule you can't taste the dish you picked before feeding it to the other. Got it?"

She shook her head at the silliness of it but her smile had been steadily growing throughout his explanation. She was up for it. The dinner battle was on. Tom pulled a poker face at first, which lasted until she saw a twitch in his eye when she shoved a large spoon full of extra spicy chili in his mouth. He responded with a heaped spoon of mild cashew chicken, making Alex almost choke as she was laughing so hard at the disappointed look on his face. She mocked him by drawing out her sounds of delight as she savored the next bite and asked for more. He got even with the next plate though, her eyes bulged at the fire of the green curry. And so it went, laughing at each other's surprised faces and having a good time.

"I've got two more games planned for tonight. First you have to try and escape from me for three minutes. If I can subdue you before the time ends you have to give me the very best head you know how to give. If you can escape, I'll give you the same treatment."

"Only three minutes?"

"Trust me Alex, it'll be plenty."

He grinned at her, making her feel as if he knew something she didn't. That somehow she didn't have a fair chance of winning this game.

"How can you be so sure? I can fight."

"Be my guest, it won't make a difference."

"Oh really?"

She folded her arms underneath her breasts, pushing them upward. She was miffed now, she'd show him.

"Fine, if you think you can catch me that easily let's see you do it. I'll giggle when you're eating out my pussy."

He laughed, with an even wider smile than before he said

"This is going to be fun. I'll get a clock and set it for three minutes and ten seconds, we'll count down from then to one and then we go."

Alex was barefoot and tensed up, ready to bolt. Tom stood a couple of meters in front of her, completely relaxed. He counted down. Ten, nine... She looked at him, sizing him up, trying to find a path where she could escape him somehow. Three, two, one. She ran off to shield herself with the table, Tom didn't follow her, instead he ran to the table itself and shoved it hard. It slid soundlessly over the floor until it bumped into the wall.

She was trapped now, with no easy way out. She decided to make a break for it by crawling under the table, bypassing some fallen chairs. She was almost through when he grabbed her ankle, she kicked behind her, trying to hit something but he intercepted her leg. She kept struggling as he pulled her from under the table, but it didn't matter, he had her under control. He flipped her on her back, giving her a new opportunity to try and beat him off of her.

While he was fending of her fists he had locked her hips between his legs, she tried to wriggle free, kicking and squirming but it was of no use. He caught both her arms and pushed them to the floor over her head, keeping them in place with one hand. With the other he pushed her chin aside and put his mouth on her throat, sucking hard to make sure he left a bright red hickey. As he came up, there was a mocking smile on his face.

"That wasn't even a challenge, Alex."

"It's not over yet!"

"I have time and I'm pretty comfy where I am. You're not getting away from me."

His free hand started kneading her breast through her shirt, distracting her as he bent down to kiss her. She turned her head away so he trailed kisses along her jawline and settled for her earlobe, nibbling and teasing it. She tried to struggle but her struggles were getting weaker as her body responded to him. He tried to kiss her again and this time she let him, he gave her a triumphant, possessive kiss. She couldn't have turned away from it even if she'd wanted to. He had her.

When the alarm went off, he released his grip on her and stood up. He held his hand out to her.

"Here, grab my hand so you can get up and kneel."

She glared at his hand and grabbed it with both of hers, getting some satisfaction out of the little bow she forced him to make by pulling on his hand with full force. She hadn't wanted to lose so easily. But an agreement is an agreement. A smile played around her lips, she'd make him regret winning before he could enjoy it.

"Can you go sit on the armchair over there? By the way, you still lose if you can't keep your hands of me before I tell you you can touch me. Agreed?"

He winked at her, smiling confidently as he relaxed in the armchair.

"Let's see if you can make it."

She stood in front of him, gently swaying as she ran her hands over her luscious body. She threw her bra at him and started undulating, running her hand through her hair as she allowed herself to be carried away by a rhythm only she could hear. Her unrestrained breasts jiggled and swayed enticingly under the thin fabric, drawing his eyes. She opened one button, exposing the top of her breasts. She hesitated opening the second one, pushing her breasts together as she was moving her body. When she finally opened the second button, Tom was at the edge of the armchair, eagerly awaiting the reveal. But she didn't go past the second button, she let her incredible cleavage do its work.

The sway of her breasts was hypnotic as she stepped towards Tom and kneeled in front of him. She ran her hands over his inner thighs, stopping short of where he wanted her to go. She straddled his lap and pushed her soft mounds against him, rolling her hips. They could feel each other's heat, how eager they were for each other. She buried his face in her cleavage, her breasts slowly rising and falling as she smothered him. She pulled back to allow him to breath and started to ride him a little harder while she unbuttoned the rest of her blouse and threw it on the floor.

She offered him her nipple and he hungrily took it in his mouth, licking and sucking it as if he had been yearning for it for days. She rewarded his efforts by pushing down harder on his cock, he groaned and his hips drove upwards to meet her. She unstraddled him and winked at him before turning around and slowly taking of her skirt, revealing her bountiful ass. She settled down on his crotch, with her back to him as she started to knead one breast with one hand down her panties.

She softly moaned as she curved her back and put her head aside to give him a full view of what she was doing. She could feel the heat of his cock pulsing through his pants. She didn't care, this was her game now. She deliberately added an extra twist to her hip movements and started to play with herself more eagerly, twisting her nipples and adding another finger. She put her head on his shoulder and slid her fingers between her lips, sucking them as she bored her eyes in to his. She pulled his face to hers and gave him a slow, smoldering kiss. She was pleased with herself to find him breathing shallowly when she ended her kiss. She slid down his body and kneeled between his legs.

She looked up at him and winked evilly before biting his shaft gently through the thick layer of jeans. She chuckled when his hips thrust slightly upwards at that, he was more than ready to be tortured now. She pulled off his pants and massaged his cock with her tits through his boxers. She pulled back and nibbled on his shaft before taking his boxers between her teeth and pulling them down.

She took his balls in her mouth one by one, lavishing them in her mouth with her tongue. Her tongue left a trail of spit up his shaft, stopping millimeters short of his head. She ran her tongue back down and then blew softly, cooling her saliva. She took just his head into her mouth, swirling her tongue around it agonizingly slowly.

Then suddenly she stabbed his little slit just before driving his cock into the back of her throat. He gasped and had to ball his fists to keep from grabbing her head. She slowly came back up again, spiraling her tongue around his cock. She caught the edges of his head with her teeth and very gently pulled further back until she popped over the edge, scraping it with her teeth while she ran her tongue over his head. She repeated the entire sequence from the start, just as slowly, before sitting back on her haunches.

She ran some saliva down her tongue into her cleavage and nestled his cock between her tits before pushing them close together. She massaged her breasts, rubbing them together and kneading them around his cock. She slowly fucked his cock between her decadent tits, speeding up and then kneading again, sometimes popping his head into her mouth and driving it deep into her throat at an almost leisurely pace. Every time she hit bottom she swallowed and did whatever she could to make her throat undulate around him, wrenching another groan from him.

After several rounds of this she stood up and turned around, sexily pulling down her panties to show off her round cheeks in all their glory. She lowered her ass to his cock again and nestled it into the crack of her ass, rubbing herself against him. She stood up and took his shaft in a firm grip just beneath the head. She lowered herself slightly and ran it between her wet pussy lips. Tom groaned when he couldn't push inside her. She teased him with her pussy and popped just the head inside before pulling it out again and running it through her hot juices. She released her grip and as slowly as she could manage she lowered her tight, dripping pussy on his cock. She clenched and unclenched her pussy as she rotated her hips and shifted them forwards and backwards.

Tom's hands were slowly going near her hips, she could feel the waves of barely restrained lust radiating from him. So she decided to test him. She pulled him out of her and nestled his throbbing cock back between her cheeks, rubbing it between them. This time she put it on her asshole, pushing down on it and allowing the head of his cock to pop in and out of her hole several times. The visual of his cock slipping between her juicy ass cheeks almost pushed him over the edge, but he clenched his teeth until she released her grip again. She turned around, leaning forward to seductively offer him her breasts. She moaned under her breath when he inhaled a chunk of her titflesh and gently bit down.

"I'm going to do this another two times and then you can touch me. No earlier."

His eyes closed as her words sank in, his knuckles white with tension. She waited patiently for his answer and sank back down when he gave her a weak nod. His confidence was in tatters, he was holding on for dear life and he knew it.

She started back at his balls and worked her way up to her ass, every step along the way performed to the best of her abilities. She had to be careful with his cock, it was so sensitive it could pop any time. She started on the third time, languidly going through her moves and thoroughly enjoying herself. He had lost control of his body by now, his hips bucking in response to everything she did to him. But he endured, his control over the crucial part was steel.

After she popped his cock out of her asshole for the last time, she settled between his legs for the last time and took his head in her mouth. She put his hands in her hair and tears came to her eyes as he painfully clenched fistfuls of her hair in an effort to control himself. She drove down, impaling her throat on his cock. He shuddered as her throat sealed around the head of his cock. She went down again, taking his full length with seeming ease.

His self-control shattered and he pulled her head back up only to drive it back down again, she helped him impale her on his throbbing shaft. Her eagerness, combined with his all-consuming desire made for a spectacular sight. Her head was practically flying up and down as they violently used her mouth in tandem.

He let out an animal cry as he came, shooting deep down her throat and keeping her head locked in place as she hummed around his incredibly sensitive cock. His eyes shut and his hands forced her head up and down his cock in small increments. When his faculties finally returned he suddenly realized she had been choking on his cock for easily sixty seconds. He released her so she could breath and looked at her through squinted eyes, she was grinning like the Cheshire cat.

"That was probably the best orgasm of my entire life, hands down."

"That won me the game don't you think?"

He chuckled and said

"Feeling as I do now, I'd say I won out big time. Come here, I want to hold the beautiful bundle of female delights that just blew my mind."

"So what's the next game? I really feel like getting me another win."

"I'll explain it later, can't say I'm up for it right now."

She chuckled and put her head down on his chest, content to wait for a bit. After a while Tom stirred and said

"I wasn't planning on dessert but I feel like it now. There's good dark chocolate ice cream and some homemade raspberry and black current sorbet in the freezer, could you do me a favor and go get them? I'll just lie around here."

"I didn't break you did I? "

"Oh shut up. You don't have to worry about me, I promise."

They sat together in the sofa and enjoyed the way the fresh tangy berries played off the rich darkness of the chocolate. Tom was still savoring his treat in a state of floaty consciousness when she asked him.

"So what's the next game?"

"Ah, yes. It's a really simple game actually. The first one to come loses and is the other's prize."

"What? How am I supposed to win that?"

"That's not my problem is it?"

"It's unfair."

"Are you that convinced you'll lose?"

She stubbornly crossed her arms in front of her and refused to answer him.

"So you don't want to play my game? I don't mind, I just have to make you."

She let out a startled cry when he lifted her to his shoulder, she didn't get lifted like a sack of potatoes that often. He carried her to the bedroom, slapping her bouncing ass along the way. He threw her on the four poster bed and flipped up her legs, pushing them down beside her head.

"What are you doing?"

"Me? Something really fun."

He took some restraints from under a pillow and quickly secured her ankles to the two bedposts behind her head. He put leather cuffs on her hands and admired his work. Her legs were stretched out in a very wide, lewd V.

"If you could just look at yourself now, I can see everything. From you mushed tits to your wet little pussy."

"I'll play! Just untie me, this is embarrassing."

"What makes you think we haven't started playing already? I told you the rules."

He pulled apart her pussy lips and easily pushed two fingers inside.

"No, please. Not like this. Oh."

He flicked his tongue over her clit, cutting off her weak pleas.

"You know, you seem to be liking it well enough from what I can see. Maybe I can convince you if you could see what I'm seeing. I think I have a camera in here somewhere, wait a bit for me to get it. Don't go anywhere you."

With a laugh he gave her inner thighs a gentle spank and opened a shelf in his bedside cupboard.

"Tom! No, no pictures! Untie me, now!"

He ignored her and kept looking, she tried to stretch out her arms to loosen one of her legs but she couldn't reach it.

"Tom, please, no pictures! Let me go."

"Are you sure about that? They're going to be really good. Like this one."

He zoomed in on her stretched legs and snapped a series of pictures.

"How many people have seen pictures of your dripping pussy, instead of the real thing?"

She hadn't stopped trying to get loose, he tsked when it ruined one of his pictures.

"Now come Alex, don't make this difficult for me, I'll have to do something about your hands now."

He fastened a long belt under her breasts and pulled the chain connecting the two bracers underneath it.

"There, now you can play with those amazing tits of yours. The faster you come, the faster I get my prize."

He slapped her, alternating between her inner thighs and her ass. Alex's skin reddened as her pussy got wetter. She tried to shy away but she couldn't escape his camera, he kept snapping pictures of her right after he slapped her, capturing her response in all its honesty.

"Look at you squirming Alex, you love modeling your pussy for me don't you?"

"No, please just untie me."

He swirled his tongue around her clit, making her push up her pussy at him and moan.

"Be honest, you're loving this. I'll show you."

He gently spanked her puffed up lips, her stomach tensed from the shock, pushing up her ass.

"Ah yes, how could I forget your tight little asshole? Can't be leaving that unused can I?"

He shoved three fingers in her tingling pussy and fingered her roughly until they were slick with her juices. Then he slowly pushed them in her ass, backing up a little and then pushing deeper again. Every extra bit of depth was accompanied by a wet slap on her pussy, shocking her upward and driving his fingers further up her ass.

"Don't be in such a hurry Alex, you'll hurt yourself."

His fingers finally all the way inside, he began pumping her, patiently stretching her hole. Alex felt torn between fear, embarrassment and sheer pleasure. He snapped pictures after picture of her ass getting fingered, each click sent a jumble of feelings through her that made her hotter and hotter. She felt about to burst.

"Now, let's finish this."

Slap, slap, slap, slap. Rhythmically he slapped her pussy, the pain feeding into her arousal until she erupted. She tensed up, her legs straining the posts and her hands clawing her breasts as her insides clenched over and over. The constant snapping of Tom's camera brought her back to the reality of her situation.

"Tom, what are you doing!"

"I'm taking pictures of you. You should have seen yourself when you came, you were beautiful. You almost squeezed my fingers off too. And I bet you gave yourself claw marks on your tits, I loved it. You were great."

"Tom, untie me now. I don't want this anymore!"

"Too bad for you, my dear Alexandra. You've lost the game, so now you're mine to do with whatever I want. And I have some very fun plans that will make for more great pictures."

"No more, please."

He laughed as he circled her clit with his finger, making her gasp.

"Trust me, by the time I'm done with you tonight those words will have gotten really old. Now shut up for a bit or I'll make it very difficult for you to talk."

He took a box from his nightstand and put it next to her on the bed. He opened it and her eyes widened when he took out a bundle of small plastic eggs. He held them in front of her face and smiled a wolfish grin.

"I thought you'd recognize these. I have six here, I wonder how many will fit into your tight pussy. You don't mind if I stretch you out a little don't you?"

"No Tom, don't. Why are you doing this?"

"I do what I want to do with you, Alex. I told you I wanted someone to use and you agreed. Quiet now."

One by one he ran them through her pussy until they were lubed up and then pushed them inside, filling her up completely. She could feel them shifting inside her, constantly moving with every shift of her body. Her breathing got ragged as the stimulation was turning her on again, she shuddered at the thought of what would happen if they were all switched on.

"Now Alex, I want you to pay attention to me and not your pussy. Do you see this?"

He held out a wide black butt plug, shining ominously in the soft light. She shook her head vehemently.

"No, no, no. It won't fit Tom! It can't, you'll hurt me!"