Cotton Ball Blindfold Game Novels & Stories

he did that several times before pulling out and slapping her cheeks with the shaft. Then rolling his hips to go deeper, he groaned, "Yeah...yeah...yeah...fuck, yeah...sweetie...suck it...suck that cock...ahhhh...ahhhh...fuck, that's good...so good!" He grinned at me, then looked into her eyes "Babe we got a little game we're gonna play...we're calling it...Who's in Your Pussy! And you're gonna be blindfolded." We'll be using the four dildos we have in our collection, and couple special new ones."

"Let's go downstairs and watch some TV." Bonnie frowned, "uhh, are you mocking me or something?" She asked Lorenzo mentally face palmed, "No-umm-I mean, I have a blindfold-" Bonnie giggled, "So you want to go downstairs and watch TV with me, a blind girl while wearing a blindfold?" Lorenzo cleared his throat, "Yes." He firmly said, raising his chin up. Bonnie only shrugged, "Alright." They went downstairs and sat on the huge leather couch. Lorenzo switched on the TV and handed the blindfold to Bonnie. "Care to help?" She smiled and took the blindfold from him. Bonnie put the blindfold over his eyes and he turned around making it easier for Bonnie to tie it.

She turns and casually tosses it toward me. "For our last game. I want you to wear that." "A blindfold?" I ask incredulously. "Yes. Wear it." “Are you serious?” “Yes! Go on. I’m waiting.” This is ridiculous. Oh fuck it. With a sigh, I wrap the blindfold over my eyes and tighten the knot. "Good," Lena says. "Now listen carefully." "Yeah, I'm listening." "From this moment forward, you're going to prove that you're a good puppy."

Was that a threat? She had already chosen the two groups in which we were supposed to play and tied Alyssa's eyes in the blindfold as she explained the rules, "One by one, all of us will try to recognize the people in the line based on their features while blindfolded. Whoever recognizes the most people at the end, wins." "What do we win?" John asked with a smirk. Of course, the prize was all that mattered to him.

Isabel squealed with glee. My eyes widened. “No, I'm not... I demand a rematch,” I snapped, glaring at Zachary, but he only leaned back lazily in his chair. “Rules are rules,” Elena sing–songed, grinning devilishly. “Blindfold her,” Carlos whooped. Before I could protest further, someone slipped the blindfold over my eyes. Darkness consumed me and my heart thudded in my chest. “Don’t take all night, Wellington,” someone teased.

“Sweetheart, if Mommy guesses wrong, you’re not allowed to laugh at me, okay?” Quinton nodded earnestly, his little voice full of confidence. “Mommy won’t get it wrong!” Standing beside them, Travis leaned closer, his voice low. “Don’t worry. Even if you can’t tell right away, I’ll back you up.” Nora frowned slightly and instinctively stepped aside, ignoring his comment. When the game began, parents were blindfolded one by one, carefully reaching forward to feel the line of tiny hands. When it was her turn, Nora took a deep breath, extended her hands, and started to feel her way along, touching each small palm in search of her son.

They looked good there, a new trophy. Then he asked if the four of us wanted to play a game. Jen’s eyes lit up, she’d done it before, and she told me it would be fun. So, we both worked the guys hard again… me stroking and sucking Lucas, Jen doing the same across the room. Then they pulled out silk scarves and blindfolded us. It was the first time I was ever blindfolded, and my senses went wild… no sight, just touch and sound and smell. The game was simple but perfect: they would wear condoms to fuck us, and every thirty seconds they would switch and fuck the other person. It was up to us to guess who was inside us, and the girl who made “her” guy come first won bragging rights. What a great

he said softly, eyes sparkling. Daddy Grant dimmed the fairy lights to a warm glow. Daddy Marcus brought out a new item—a thick, soft pink blanket and three matching silk blindfolds. “We are going to play a trust game,” Daddy Cole explained, kneeling beside her. “You will be blindfolded. We will touch you, kiss you, make love on you. You guess which Daddy it is. The right guess gets a reward. Wrong guess gets a gentle tickle.” She giggled, nodding eagerly.

Grayson flinches slightly, and Malisha feels slightly guilty for her words, but she shrugs it off. Awkward silence fills everywhere. "Now that that is out of the way, we can play the game now," Mirabel says with a small smile trying to reduce the awakwardness. They all sit in Mirabel's sitting room. "So, how does this game work?" Grayson asks in confusion looking at the blindfold in his hands. "If you were a wiz, you would not need the blindfold." Kimora says. "What am I supposed to do when I am in the game?" he asks.