The Game: Before, During and After

"The Game: Before, during and after."

(Chapter 1)

"... as he passes the ball to... Goal! Goal, goal, goal... in the last minute, of the match!!!"

Two years, earlier.

My boyfriend loves sport... like... all kinds of sports. Since he cannot spend the entire Sunday, in front of the TV screen, out of respect for his mom ( and me... l guess ), John likes to save a game, and watch it, the very next Monday, after work. This is the second week, after l moved into his house, and it is strange, that we have spend most of the weekend, arguing. And, like... lf you would ask me, what was the cause of the argument... l wouldn't know? His mother, Cherry, told me, yesterday, something unexpected: "Honey, listen. From now on, l will spend a... extended weekends at my boyfriends house. And, since you two will stay alone, l think that my son deserves a woman, around him. You don't understand? To put it simple... think as a whore, dress, as a prostitute." l was, like... embarrassed, but the message was, clear! So... today... he is opening the door, and looks at me... my raven hair was styled, into a raised ponytail, strong,.. dark makeup, red lipstick and nails, a skimpy dress in leopard print, that was hardly covering my tits and ass, a black fishnet-pantyhose and patent black, stripper-mules, with 7 inch stiletto. He looked at me, again, closed the door, suggested me, to turn, around and... smacked me across the face so powerfully, that l have fell to the ground. He than pulled me by the hand, saying nothing, pushed me on my knees. His already hard cock was sooo close, to my mouth... l looked into his eyes, from below... and he told me: "l will fuck you, before the game. Since you are a whore, you will be fucked, like one!" l licked the head, for a moment, but he grabbed my head with both hands, and started fucking my mouth!!! His cock is, like... really long and thick... and l cannot hold my little mouth open, for so long... l am chocking on his rod... John is even more turned on, seeing my lips, shining with his precum, and he let's me know it. l am taking his clothes, off. He grabbed me by the hair... he pulls me towards the kitchen... he quickly took off, my dress, fishnets and thongs... and covers my body, with olive oil... he fingers me... and pours oil into my ass... l am bent forwards, while standing in front of him... oh... he is soooo hornnyyy... and my body is betraying me! l want to... slow him down... but my hand is to weak, to slow down his forceful trusts. As he slaps my shiny ass cheeks, my own anal ring is betraying me, welcoming his cock... He is... ooohhhh... s, ssso deeeeppp, l am moooaannnnninnggg, louder and louder... he is faster and faster... oohhhhh mmmhhhhhh... John is shouting... tensing... grabbing my hips... pumping his seed, deep inside of me... my knees are weak... he is holding me, safely, with his strong hands... trusting, slower and slower... and, slower, telling me, how slutty l am. A few minutes, later.... while l am still... recovering my mind from, what just happened... he is, fresh from the shower, telling me, to prepare him something to eat, and go, to take a shower. l was so... l was still so much under impression, of such sudden and intense sexual encounter, that l have noticed only after few minutes of showering... that l still have those stripper-mules, on my feet. He observers me, through the open door and, tells me: "Honey... you are my slut, now. l want you like that, all the time!" He leaves the door open, and proceeds to watch the game.

A year, earlier.

Since we moved into our new house, a few months ago, someone is always inside our home. l mean, like... l don't have problem with guests, but John's friends are always here... l... l want... to have more freedom and, l cannot, like, express myself, visually... One day, when we, finally had some time, alone, l told him that! John looked at me, and concluded: "I will not simply kick out my friends! They are my long time friends, and they are helpful. I understand now, that you are now blonde, even inside your head and, that you want to look like one. Well... l want you from now on, not only to look as hot as a stripper, but to behave like one! l bought you so many outfits, and hundred pairs of stripper-heels, too. As of tomorrow, l want you to become a perfect blonde."

l have spent half of the day, at John's sister, Taneesha. She owns a studio, twenty minutes away, where her girls can do me, from head, to feet. John pays everything and, what John wants, John gets. The girls prepared me, to become a "Perfect blonde". After the hair removal, massage, hair, make-up, manicure and pedicure... l was a picture perfect, blonde bimbo. Like, completely opposite, of my, dark skinned, boyfriend. Uh, these pills and injections that the masseur gives me, twice a month... they are making my body, more and more... tensing, but my mind... like... l feel so careless now! Taneesha came back from town, with a few boxes, in her hands. She was pleased, with my new image, of a light blonde hair, light make-up, that strongly accentuate my new, thick lips, coated in light pink and high gloss. I had a semi permanent make-up on my face, and she provided me with a lip-care (which was, like, a bunch of that lip-gloss, that makes my lips only more... like, bigger). My nails were... the girls said, "Cummy-white", with white tips and, like... super glossy... and an entire inch long, on my fingers, and... like, the same type,

but shorter, on my toes. l am wondering, how will I be able to put my sandals on (because of the strap fastening), or... like... do something else, with such, impractical nails... She assures me, that l will spend the next 9 to 10 months, in 8 inch stripper-heels and simple outfits... boys will be very pleased, with my nails. Then came the boxes... l was surprised, to see the names of John's brothers in-law; Tyrone and Jamal? When she opened the boxes... l was confused? The outfits are, like... leaving almost nothing, to imagination! Like, on my left side, there is a pink tight dress, like... very short. Tan and shiny, ouvert-pantyhose, are the next and girls are helping me, to buckle up, the gorgeous stripper-sandals, on my feet. l love just to look at them; glossy hot pink, with 4 inch plateau, and 8 inch stiletto, on my sexy feet... Oh, I am looking, like a hot Southern Belle! Girls want me to try, styling from the right boxes... lt is, some kind of the... hot version of a schoolgirl uniform,.. plaid blue, balcony-bra, which, like... just covers my nipples... a white blouse comes next... oh, my belly is just covered. A lacy white, mini string, are next... plaid blue skirt is next on me... like... it just covers my intimate parts! A white thigh high socks are on my legs... their tops, just below the hem of my skirt! Girls are putting the "final touch", on my feet; a white patent, stripper-mules, with 8 inch stiletto. l look so sexy... so innocent, in this outfit. l would like to change my outfit, to the pink one, before I go out, but Tannisha is telling me, that her girls must commit themselves, to other customers, so if l want, l have to change my outfit, alone, which is the last thing, l want to do. She is comforting me by saying, that l will spend almost the entire year, in outfits that l am wearing right now, so, the quicker l get used to it, the better!

l need some fresh air... like... on my way home... l have my sunglasses on, so l don't mind, the sun. Now, in these mules, l need 20 minutes, just to cover one third, of my way home. But, l think that l might go, even slower, because my body sways too much, and my mules are clicking louder, when l walk, this fast. These bags... they make me even slower... but, if l have to go slow, l can do it, in a slightly seductive way, just for the fun of it. "Oh my... Hey Tyrone... hello Jamal... Wow... Honey, you are looking hot! Like... thank you! l see, you've Jamals gifts on you, baby. Tyrone, l... l can explain, like... l love your gifts, too. C'mon, Honey, get in a car, l want to show you our new house, where we will have a studio, VIP guests and private parties, when we promote the music.

The house is huge... and... like... everything is super expensive. "Honey, why are you walking so carefully? l... my heels are too loud. what are you talking about... off course they are, we have marble floors, all over the place. Hey, we know how much you want, let's say... to be yourself, around the house. How about you change into what is in the bag, at the table, to get more comfortable, and then we will show you the place... Oh... I will take a shower, first... No problem, baby... we will prepare us some drinks, and watch the TV, here.

I am taking a shower, surprised, that here is, like... everything l need, including my favourite body lotion. My skin is so soft... and glossy. Let's see, what do we have, here... a message? "For our Snow-white, our favourite blonde." Here, like... everything is white: A silky nightie, lacy panties, white glossy stockings, that are really, like... comfortably tight, l guess...? My legs are looking fabulous in them... and, oh... they are so beautiful! My... white sandals, without cushioning, and with a T-strap! They look pretty much, like something that l would wear on my bare feet, every day, around the house. However, a like.... half inch plateau, and a six inch stiletto... and this high arch! l just have to try them, on... Oh, my... l want to see myself, in the mirror. l look... and feel, very sexy. Stockings and sandals were a struggle to put on, with my longer fingernails, but... like... l would love to give someone a sensual shoejob, right now!

"Hi guys... Wwwwoooww... Honey, you look like a walking sin... Guys... like... maybe this outfit is for... more private occasion... but, like, thank you. You don't like it? Oh, Tyrone... l like it, very much... especially the sandals... Well, all good... come here, we made you a... how do you, chicks, call this...? It's a cocktail! Say it again? lt,.. it is a cock-tail. Alright... sit down, between us... Jamal...? Honey, like your drink? Oh... l do... but l usually don't drink so much alcohol. l wanted to tell you, baby, that you shouldn't drink it, at once. l... like... want to ask you... is this some kind of a studio? Well, the entire house is a studio, for audio, video... or both. Like, here... this space... so many cameras, looking at us... Yeah Honey... this is where the magic is about to happen? Tyrone... what do you mean? See, you are often saying, that you love magic, to dress yourself in bling-bling, to be the center of attention, you love shiny things... l... like... l do... Well, we've figured out, and, here we are... Tyr..., Jamal...?! What are you... ohhhh... do... mmmhhhhhh... Honey, your breasts are so full and delicious... Mmmmm, aa aaahhhhh... Mennn, these nipples are delicious... Bro, l haven't suck tastier nipple... Guu guuuys... l am... uuuhhhhh... What is it, baby? l cannot... do this... hold on... What's the problem...?! l... ooohhhh... mmmmmm... l still don't have... between my legs, what you want... Honey, we know that you are just two months away, from having a nice juicy-pussy, but you have awesome genetics... all the hormones and stuff... you are so fuckable! Huu hhhmmmmhhhh... Honey... why don't you check out, what last two presents are? Like... you mea... Oh, myyyy God!!! They are so bigggg! You love cocks, don't you? l love... you have beautiful... cocks. Honey, your hands feel great, but, how about your sexy lips... use your mouth... You mean, like... yeah, that's right... Jamal... Tyrone? Give me that oil, men... Mmm ahhhhh... Look, she is horny, men! l will oil her ass real good... Fuck, bro... she is sooo good... We will not last long... l want to fuck her in the mouth, balls deep... Aggghhhhhh, l willl... suck... sperm... Get on your feet, slut! l want to give you, in the assssss... yeah... Oohhhhh, slllowww d ddd aaaa mmmm... That's right... suck my cock... spread your legs... Bro... l love the clacking of her heels, while we fuck her... Mmm ggghhhhh mmmhhhhhh... Yeah... men, I'm close... Me too! What is... Slut is shaking... tremb... She's close... What?! Mmmm uuuhhhhh, l wi willlll passsss ouuuu, aaahhhhh... Suck this cock! Men... l will cum... in her mouth... Heeeaah! Mmmmmm oouuuuuu mmhhhhmmm! Yessss... Honey... cummmm baby... l want tooo fffeeel your assss... Aaarrrrrggggg... Yeea... fuck!!! She is succcc sunngg the life... out... my balls!"

l cannot stand on these sandals... any m

looonng... Sperm is leaking... through my nose thrills... my fffffeet archhhh iing... electricity... throughout my bbooody... He is pumping his hot ssseeed... l feeelllll earthquake!!!

"Honey... that was beautiful! Boys, amazing job... you fucked her, well. Cherry, like...? Oh... John is here, too. What? Everything is fine, baby? Finally, l am able to see the real you, and, l am glad, that l didn't made wrong investment! Welcome to your new life, Honey."

(The end, of chapter 1.)