A crazy game of truth or dare (12)"Mmm... Emma... that’s it. Ride me, baby.""Okay, enough," Jason laughed. "What are you really doing?""Just sorting some shit out in the van. But it’s nice to daydream, isn’t it?" He went back to kissing Emma."Yeah, I’ve been thinking about having a go on Sarah all day," Jason laughed.Emma could tell he was joking—a revenge dig at Rob. Rob knew it too, but decided to probe anyway, knowing Emma could hear every word."Oh yeah? Well, you’ve always said you want a go on her.""Well, I didn’t put it quite that way... but yeah. You know she’s hot."It wasn’t exactly news to Emma—Sarah was very pretty, and most men would fancy her. But she’d never heard Jason call another woman “hot.”Rob weighed his next move. He could easily steer the conversation and get Jason to dig himself a hole with Emma listening. But he needed Emma and Jason to be strong—so she had something to lose. He had no interest in breaking them up. Just controlling Emma."Yeah, well, sh
A crazy game of truth or dare (13)She read the text from Rob:"Hey sexy, how’s my slut wife today?" She hated him. Hated what he was doing to her. Five minutes passed with no reply. Then another message came from him."We’ve been over this. You’re really testing my patience, and I’m not a patient man. I’m not starting every day explaining to you why I own you. I just do. You know it. I know it. So… how’s my slut wife today? " She typed a response, "I’m fine. Had a wonderful night with Jason last night, actually.""Oh great. I’ll ask him for the details tonight. Maybe we can compare notes. So… did you do as I instructed today? " He texted back. She’d forgotten about Rob and Jason going out tonight. Another evening of her panicking until Jason came home.Emma typed, " The lingerie? Yes.""Good girl. Now go take a few pictures for me. And make them sexy. If they’re not sexy, I’ll make you take more until they are. Don’t want to spend your day running back and forth to the bathroom, do
A crazy game of truth or dare (14)Emma’s phone buzzed again, and her stomach clenched before she even glanced at the screen.Rob. Of course."Mmm… very hot. You’re getting good at the pictures. I can tell you’re getting turned on by them."Her fingers hovered over the keyboard, but she didn’t reply. Not immediately. Across the room, Jason sat on the sofa, scrolling through his phone. His head rested on the back cushion, relaxed, completely unaware that his wife was sharing photos of herself with another man.Emma felt sick.Buzz.Another message."How can you do this with your husband right next to you?"Her stomach twisted as she read it. He wasn’t wrong, and that was the problem. She stared at Jason again. His face was calm, trusting. She hated herself.But Rob wasn’t finished."Don’t put this all on me," he typed. " You were just as responsible the first time. You kissed me. You ground on me. You sucked my cock. You rode me. No one forced you. Just like no one forced you to let th
A crazy game of truth or dare (15)Rob knew exactly what was happening. He'd seen it before—men like Steve always played the same game. That’s why Rob had steered them back to the suite, where Emma was dressed like a slut and playing her role. “Bet the mini bar’s stocked,” Rob said casually, smirking. “Grab us a couple beers, babe.” He punctuated it with a sharp slap on her ass as she walked toward the mini fridge, bent over in that little skirt that barely covered her. He turned back to Steve with a grin. “Free beer and a great view… A guy can’t complain.”Steve gave him a knowing smile, but his eyes lingered on Emma. She could feel the heat of his stare as she fished around inside the fridge.“Here you go,” Emma said sweetly, handing them the cold bottles. She knew the game. She knew the stakes. If Rob lost this deal, he wouldn’t just be angry—he’d punish her for it. Maybe not right away, but he’d find a reason. She understood exactly what he was capable of.Rob’s phone lit up, an
A crazy game of truth or dare (16)Rob could not take it anymore. His hands worked fast, undoing his trousers and finally freeing his thick, aching cock. He wrapped his fingers around it, stroking slowly, his gaze locked on Emma. She was putting on a show just for him, and it was driving him mad.She wanted to touch him, to feel the weight of him in her palm again. But instead, she grabbed hold of Steve’s cock in front of her, matching Rob’s rhythm stroke for stroke. She watched Rob the entire time, her mouth open, her breath quickening.Her orgasm was building fast. She pressed her hips down harder against Steve’s face, grinding as she moaned.“Ohh… mmm… I’m such a fucking slut… Ohhh… mmm… fuck… yes… yes… ohhh… ohhh fuucckk…”Her eyes stayed locked on Rob as it hit her, a shudder tearing through her. Rob clenched his jaw, fighting every urge to release with her. It took everything he had.Emma finally collapsed beside Steve on the bed, panting. Rob quickly tucked himself away, breath
A crazy game of truth or dare (17)Emma stepped out of the shower, her skin still damp, her reflection staring back at her like a stranger in the mirror. What the hell was she doing? Here she was—a married woman—having just scrubbed another man's cum off her body. A man she'd only just met. A man she'd fucked in a cheap hotel room while her husband's best friend watched.Her gaze dropped to her wedding ring. The sight of it made her stomach twist. Disgust churned through her, hot and bitter. No matter how many ways she tried to justify it—how many excuses she told herself—there was no denying the truth: some part of her was enjoying this. And that terrified her.Why? How had it come to this?She wrapped a towel around herself, inhaling deeply before stepping back into the room. There was no point in sorting any of it out now. She just had to get through tonight… and figure out an escape later.“No need for the towel, Emma. I’ve seen it all before.” Rob’s laugh was casual, cruel.She f
A crazy game of truth or dare (18)Emma looked back in the mirror, seeing a strand of cum running from the side of her mouth to her chin. Wiping it with her finger, she instinctively licked it off, then realized she had just voluntarily put Rob's cum in her mouth—and he wasn't even in the room! For the third time tonight, she touched up her makeup, and soon, the pair headed out."What if someone we know sees us?" she asked as they walked to the elevator, his hand on her ass."Unlikely, but if they do, we’ve got two options. If they only know one of us, then we say we're out at a friend's birthday party, and it's fancy dress, but I didn't get the memo. If it's someone we both know, then we'll have to judge it accordingly—but similar story."Emma knew Rob had just as much to lose as she did, so she trusted him to come up with a convincing story if the need arose."Oh yeah, I forgot to tell you…" Rob started as they waited for the elevator. "…Tonight is dare night. Anything—and I mean an
A crazy game of truth or dare (19)"I'm, erm… just going to have a cigarette," Emma said with a small smile, addressing the group around her. She wasn’t a regular smoker—only when drinking or under heavy stress—but tonight, she had bought a pack on the way to the hotel, knowing it would give her an easy excuse to slip away from situations like this.She spotted the "Smokers Area" sign and made her way down the corridor toward the exit, relieved to be alone for a moment. But as she reached the door, she became aware of footsteps behind her. When she turned slightly, two men from the group—ones she hadn't interacted with much—were right behind her. They both smiled, following her outside.The smoking area was small, consisting of just two tables with metal chairs and a couple of outdoor heaters glowing faintly in the evening chill. Emma moved to the farthest corner and lit her cigarette, hoping for a few moments of solitude. That, of course, didn’t happen. The two men joined her almost
A crazy game of truth or dare (22)Ryan laughed. "It's too late to be shy, Love. I watched the whole thing from up there.' He said. Emma looked up and saw the walls of the cubicle weren't that high. He could easily watch by standing on the toilet, which is exactly what he'd done after he'd followed them from the bar and snuck in afterwards.'Ryan, I'm leaving now, could you please leave so I can get dressed?''Nah, I'm not done with you yet, put it in your mouth!'. As he locked the door and dropped his trousers, and his cock sprang out. She looked up at him, and realized that his muscular frame looked even bigger from where she was.There was no escape.She was locked in a cubicle with a man twice her size between her and the door. There was no use in screaming for help having deliberately picked a bathroom away from everyone.Looking at his cock bouncing Infront of her, she took him into her mouth.'Yeah that's it you fucking slut, you like sucking cock don't you?'Not wanting to
A crazy game of truth or dare (21)"You always look like a slut, Emma—with your big hair and your fake tits. You dress like a slut. Does Sarah dress like you? No. She dresses like a good wife. That’s why she’s at home right now, being a good wife."Emma didn't think she dressed slutty. She always tried to look nice, so she’d never go without heels or boots. She was happy with her body—not in a cocky way, just content with how she looked. She had a nice wardrobe full of clothes she felt good in. She didn’t think that made her a slut."And as for what you and Jason do, well, I’m making my own stories with you now, aren’t I?" Rob laughed, gripping her hair and yanking her head back."Open your mouth, slut."Emma obeyed as he held her tightly in his grip, then spit into her open mouth."You’re a fucking wank fantasy, Emma. Nothing more. I have no emotions in this. So if it becomes too much hassle or hard work? If it gets boring? I’ll move on to someone else. And rest assured, the moment
A crazy game of truth or dare (20)“That’s it, mate. Don’t be shy—push them together.”Rob snapped a few pictures while Neil stood watching, cursing the fact that he wasn’t the best man.“Hang on, try this…” Rob stepped forward and undid the top two buttons of Emma’s blouse, exposing more of her bra. “That’s better. Yeah, push them together.”Ryan readjusted his hands, now fully cupping her breasts, his fingers pressing against a mix of lace and warm skin.“Is this okay? I’m not hurting you, am I?” he murmured into Emma’s ear, inhaling the soft scent of her perfume.“No, it’s… erm, it’s fine,” she mumbled, just wanting to get this over with.“Yeah, that’s good. Give me a naughty smile, Emma.”She forced a small grin, and Rob clicked a few more pictures.“There you go, mate. That one’s done.”Ryan reluctantly let go of Emma and stepped back, taking his phone and the completed dare card from Rob, all while trying to hide the growing problem in his jeans.Emma buttoned up her blouse whil
A crazy game of truth or dare (19)"I'm, erm… just going to have a cigarette," Emma said with a small smile, addressing the group around her. She wasn’t a regular smoker—only when drinking or under heavy stress—but tonight, she had bought a pack on the way to the hotel, knowing it would give her an easy excuse to slip away from situations like this.She spotted the "Smokers Area" sign and made her way down the corridor toward the exit, relieved to be alone for a moment. But as she reached the door, she became aware of footsteps behind her. When she turned slightly, two men from the group—ones she hadn't interacted with much—were right behind her. They both smiled, following her outside.The smoking area was small, consisting of just two tables with metal chairs and a couple of outdoor heaters glowing faintly in the evening chill. Emma moved to the farthest corner and lit her cigarette, hoping for a few moments of solitude. That, of course, didn’t happen. The two men joined her almost
A crazy game of truth or dare (18)Emma looked back in the mirror, seeing a strand of cum running from the side of her mouth to her chin. Wiping it with her finger, she instinctively licked it off, then realized she had just voluntarily put Rob's cum in her mouth—and he wasn't even in the room! For the third time tonight, she touched up her makeup, and soon, the pair headed out."What if someone we know sees us?" she asked as they walked to the elevator, his hand on her ass."Unlikely, but if they do, we’ve got two options. If they only know one of us, then we say we're out at a friend's birthday party, and it's fancy dress, but I didn't get the memo. If it's someone we both know, then we'll have to judge it accordingly—but similar story."Emma knew Rob had just as much to lose as she did, so she trusted him to come up with a convincing story if the need arose."Oh yeah, I forgot to tell you…" Rob started as they waited for the elevator. "…Tonight is dare night. Anything—and I mean an
A crazy game of truth or dare (17)Emma stepped out of the shower, her skin still damp, her reflection staring back at her like a stranger in the mirror. What the hell was she doing? Here she was—a married woman—having just scrubbed another man's cum off her body. A man she'd only just met. A man she'd fucked in a cheap hotel room while her husband's best friend watched.Her gaze dropped to her wedding ring. The sight of it made her stomach twist. Disgust churned through her, hot and bitter. No matter how many ways she tried to justify it—how many excuses she told herself—there was no denying the truth: some part of her was enjoying this. And that terrified her.Why? How had it come to this?She wrapped a towel around herself, inhaling deeply before stepping back into the room. There was no point in sorting any of it out now. She just had to get through tonight… and figure out an escape later.“No need for the towel, Emma. I’ve seen it all before.” Rob’s laugh was casual, cruel.She f
A crazy game of truth or dare (16)Rob could not take it anymore. His hands worked fast, undoing his trousers and finally freeing his thick, aching cock. He wrapped his fingers around it, stroking slowly, his gaze locked on Emma. She was putting on a show just for him, and it was driving him mad.She wanted to touch him, to feel the weight of him in her palm again. But instead, she grabbed hold of Steve’s cock in front of her, matching Rob’s rhythm stroke for stroke. She watched Rob the entire time, her mouth open, her breath quickening.Her orgasm was building fast. She pressed her hips down harder against Steve’s face, grinding as she moaned.“Ohh… mmm… I’m such a fucking slut… Ohhh… mmm… fuck… yes… yes… ohhh… ohhh fuucckk…”Her eyes stayed locked on Rob as it hit her, a shudder tearing through her. Rob clenched his jaw, fighting every urge to release with her. It took everything he had.Emma finally collapsed beside Steve on the bed, panting. Rob quickly tucked himself away, breath
A crazy game of truth or dare (15)Rob knew exactly what was happening. He'd seen it before—men like Steve always played the same game. That’s why Rob had steered them back to the suite, where Emma was dressed like a slut and playing her role. “Bet the mini bar’s stocked,” Rob said casually, smirking. “Grab us a couple beers, babe.” He punctuated it with a sharp slap on her ass as she walked toward the mini fridge, bent over in that little skirt that barely covered her. He turned back to Steve with a grin. “Free beer and a great view… A guy can’t complain.”Steve gave him a knowing smile, but his eyes lingered on Emma. She could feel the heat of his stare as she fished around inside the fridge.“Here you go,” Emma said sweetly, handing them the cold bottles. She knew the game. She knew the stakes. If Rob lost this deal, he wouldn’t just be angry—he’d punish her for it. Maybe not right away, but he’d find a reason. She understood exactly what he was capable of.Rob’s phone lit up, an
A crazy game of truth or dare (14)Emma’s phone buzzed again, and her stomach clenched before she even glanced at the screen.Rob. Of course."Mmm… very hot. You’re getting good at the pictures. I can tell you’re getting turned on by them."Her fingers hovered over the keyboard, but she didn’t reply. Not immediately. Across the room, Jason sat on the sofa, scrolling through his phone. His head rested on the back cushion, relaxed, completely unaware that his wife was sharing photos of herself with another man.Emma felt sick.Buzz.Another message."How can you do this with your husband right next to you?"Her stomach twisted as she read it. He wasn’t wrong, and that was the problem. She stared at Jason again. His face was calm, trusting. She hated herself.But Rob wasn’t finished."Don’t put this all on me," he typed. " You were just as responsible the first time. You kissed me. You ground on me. You sucked my cock. You rode me. No one forced you. Just like no one forced you to let th