Degrees Of Lewdity Game Novels & Stories

But if he failed, Lemark owed them fifty grand. That was their game—an annual bet to decide who would carry the title of Master Playboy of the Year. The rules were simple and cruel: whoever managed to take a girl’s virginity would win the crown. To them, it was just a game, no hard feelings. The girls? Just collateral. If they fell for the trap, it was their own fault. “Bro, if she’s not here in twenty minutes, you lose. That was the deal,” Albert reminded from the back seat beside Fred.

Double penetration (receiving) —3 Triple penetration (giving) — 2 Triple penetration (receiving) —2 Forced masturbation — 5 Phone sex — 5 Multiple partner sex — 3 Outdoor sex — 3 Orgasm control — 5 Deep throating (giving) — 5 Deep thrusting (receiving) —5 Sensation play Scratching (giving) — 4 Scratching (receiving) —4 Biting (giving) — 4 Biting (receiving) —4 Kissing (giving) — 5 Kissing (receiving) —5 Zapping (electricity) — 3 Ice cubes — 5 Wax play —5 Clothes pegs — 3 Knife play —5 Fire Play —2 Breath play Breath control — 2 Choking — 4 Humiliation Teasing — 3 Humiliation (private) — 1 Humiliation (public) — 1

The sounds of the rain and thunder mixed with the wet noises his fingers made as they fucked her. Jake watched her face the whole time. “That’s it. Feel how wet you are. You’ve been thinking about this cock, haven’t you?” She nodded, too turned on to lie. “Yes… I have.” He added a third finger, stretching her. The pressure built fast. Mira’s legs started to tremble. She grabbed the sheets, her knuckles turning white.

He remembered when he would try to tell him about the slave's game, and he'd shunned it nonchalantly. The pen dances between his fingers with his lips shut tight. ' Elora,' his mind called and he turned towards Magnus, " What kind of game are they playing?" he asked, " One to rank up to the higher division," " What kind of game is it?" he asked impatiently, " Wolf wrestle, they pair in groups and two groups fight one another in pairs like that with their own set rules, but most times it gets brutal that some might end up dying, the weaker ones especially," he explained,

“After the party, I’ll fuck you so hard that you’ll be screaming my name all night. I promise.” I just can’t wait! Then I notice a lesbian couple from the last party, Linda and Lexi. Linda is fingering Lexi, who moans in pleasure. I get more and more aroused watching their intimate moment. Luke stands in the middle of the hall and announces, “So today we will play a game in which all the submissive will pleasure their masters and aims to make them climax first. The winner will receive a reward, and the loser will face punishment.” I get hell-shocked listening to the game. I can’t imagine participating in something like that.

“Are you sure? Usually, your little pussy will leak fluids non-stop every time my big cock fucks you roughly.” I shook my head quickly. I am trying to maintain my dignity in front of him. “Your favorite cock is already hard, baby. Ready to fuck you, who are so thirsty for cock thrusts.” He laughed as he continued to shake his cock. My head shaking grew louder than Leopold's laughter increased. Leopold growled hoarsely. “I'm going to win this game, baby.” I snorted. “It's not that easy.” I stretched my legs and touched my pussy. I deliberately looked at him as my finger entered my body. Furthermore, I bit my lip to vent the stimulation that spread throughout my body.

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

"We're all here for the same reason. To play. To explore. To push limits. Your relationship outside this room is your business." "Good," Dante said. "Then let's establish rules before we start." We spent the next twenty minutes going over boundaries. Hard limits were discussed. Everyone showed recent test results. Safewords were established and acknowledged. The rules of the game were simple: Standard strip poker rules Five players: Me, Dante, Marcus, Helena, and James (Alex was already committed as their submissive and wouldn't play) First person naked was the loser Winner got to use the loser for one hour however they wanted, within established limits

“Trying to safeword already? We haven’t even started the real fun.” They removed the ear plugs but left the blindfold. Now I could hear everything; their low chuckles, the clink of chains, the wet sounds of lube being applied. “Game time,” Jax announced cheerfully, like he was suggesting pizza toppings. “We’re going to edge you for as long as it takes. Every time you get close we stop. You don’t cum until all seven of us agree you’ve earned it. And if you beg too prettily… well, that just adds extra strokes with the cane.”

A ripple of shock ran through the room. “Two hundred thousand?” someone whispered. “Voluntary withdrawal equals automatic elimination plus penalties,” Owen repeated calmly. I glanced at Leo. His face had gone pale. Game duration. —Three months. —Weekly cycles. —Skill/Gaming challenges. Sports challenges. Physical challenges. Then every Friday. —Sensual role-playing (the game master would present the outfits needed and tools required). I swallowed hard. What ranks each player (doesn't have to be the main player and their partners, they can switch as the game goes on.)