50 Questions Novels & Stories

A question. “Is it true?”

“Always so cocky, huh?” “Like I will always say, it's called confidence,” Dominique smirks as he says. “Alright. Twenty Questions. Who asks and who answers?” “We'll take rounds. You'll ask, I'll answer. And then I'll ask, you'll answer. Honest answers only.” “Great. You go first.” I say, dropping the sucked lemon slice on the coaster as I take small sips from my drink through the little straw. “Give me a short bio about you.”

"On this table are four slips of paper, each with a question... each one will be placed on my body. You choose where. If you don't want to answer..." "I'll lick the place where the paper was," he interrupts confidently. "Oh! I... well, all right," I stammer, wondering what I'm getting myself into.

* * * We'd arrived home and at the moment, we were seated in Cas' bed about to play a game of twenty-one questions. "Little SP, I didn't want this to be a get to know you session or a virgin game so I got the questions pack." He waved it in the air. " Which set or edition is that?" I asked. " Fifty questions, naughty edition." He smirked. " Totally expected it." I rolled my eyes. "The cards are numbered so we'd pick at random and on this sheet we'd tick the already picked card." He said and handed me the pencil. " And we'd make it fast too so it doesn't get boring. It'll be a speed game." I said.

he smiled, “Hmm, I almost buried the lead.” “Before what?” “The game is called twenty-one questions, but because you have more than I do, I will modify it to five questions.” “What the hell kind of modification is that?” “I wasn’t finished. We will modify it to five questions in five phases. So rather than twenty-one questions, they will be twenty-five.” He said, then scratched his neck, “During the first phase, you or I will ask five questions continuously, and I will answer with as much detail and honesty as I can. But in the second to fifth, it will be a question and answer session.”

He watched me a while before responding, "Let us play a game." I drew down my eyebrows in curiosity. "You never struck me as one who played games." He laughed, "Well, it depends. Are you in or not?" I nodded, sipping some milk from my glass. "It is called five questions. You get to ask me five questions and I will answer as honestly as I can. And vice versa," he explained. "That is how conversations work. Why does it have to be a game?" I deadpanned. "Because," he shrugged.

Baby Robbie and Baby Zetty spent a lot of time and effort trying to make things difficult for Angeline. They collected ten hardest questions to ask Angeline. When Baby Zetty handed the question book over to Angeline, she also warned her solemnly and said, “Aunty Whatever, I hope you can finish these ten questions on your own. You can’t ask my daddy.” Angeline took a look at the booklet and uh, the ten questions involved physics, chemistry, maths, biology, music, and sports. What was even more shocking was that there actually was a question on dating skills.

When I turned the page, I realized this was no ordinary test. Question 1 read: “How long have you been a cheating fuck slut?” I looked up at the boss. He stared back at me, completely serious. “To have any hope of getting the job, all questions must be answered. There are twenty in total.” My heart raced, and my pussy clenched with fresh need. I answered every filthy question as honestly as I could, each one turning me on more: - There are two cocks in front of you. Which of your three fuck holes would you prefer to be stuffed first?

she asked. “Five hundred.” Lyle’s mouth fell to the floor. She—

“ Alright, miss. ” “ Great, so there will be nine questions in total, three for each participant. Each correct question equals two points. ” “ If a participant is unable to answer a question, the question will be thrown to the other participant who will get one point if answered correctly and if the question remains unanswered, it'll be thrown to the class who then will answer it. Is that taken? ” “ Yes, ma. ” Then she turned to the participants.“ Patricia Roberts, you'll be going first, Vera Lynn second and finally, Miranda Edison. ”