The Room
I couldn't believe my luck; this girl was really beautiful. Long blond hair, 5'2" 102 lbs., looked to be about 34C 23 33, real nice body. As I talked, it had become apparent that this girl was a nut case. But she was such a good looking nut case, that I didn't care. When we went into the room, which was really nice, she got us each a beer, and bringing it to me, she kissed me on the mouth, her hot wet tongue darting into my mouth. I took a drink of beer and smiled down at her sweet beautiful face.
"You said you would play any game I wanted. Did you mean it?"
"Of course I meant it."
"You better let me tell you what I want, then if you want to leave, I'll understand, and tomorrow night I will find someone else. I don't want you to feel bad if you say no. The last three guys said they would play, but wouldn't finish." She smiled a sweet smile at me.
"So what you are telling me, is that if I don't play your game, your way, I don't get any of your sweet little pussy."
"You could be like the last two, and just leave me hanging at the end. I am really hoping that you aren't that type, and once we start, you finish. I don't want any turning back, talking about it, or just going partway." She was gently rubbing my cock through my pants, and I was squeezing her firm breasts. I really wanted this girl. She moaned as I rolled her nipple. "Oh god."
"You just tell me what you want, cause I really want you in bad way,"
"I want to play a little game."
"Ok, I like games."
"Well, this one I call three scarves. First you undress me, and then put me on the bed, on my hands and knees."
"Sounds like fun so far," I said, my cock swelling from her manipulations. "Look just tell me what you want, I'll do it."
"There is no easy way of putting this, so I'll just say it." She kissed me on the mouth, then taking a deep breath, "this is when everyone runs." I smiled at her, and still rolling her nipple between my fingers and thumb. "I want you to tie my wrists to the headboard, using two of the scarfs."
I looked at her. "Not so bad."
She took a deep breath. "I want you to use the third scarf to strangle me as you cum in my ass."
"Did I hear you right? You want me to kill you?" I said, not sure I had heard her right.
"I already know what you are going to say, and believe me, its alright," she said and she started to turn.
"Do you have them?"
Stopping, she turned back. "Yes," she said softly, and reaching into her bag, she pulled out a hand full of silk. "You'll do it? You'll go all the way with this?"
"May I ask why?"
"I don't know why, I only know I can't find anyone willing to go all the way with it. They say they will, but at the last minute, they just cum in my ass and then leave me"
My cock was throbbing from just thinking about it. She was so beautiful, her neck so small and delicate. "Well, you just found someone who not only will do it for you, but will get off doing it. I really don't think you want to go through with it baby. I think your game is just thinking about it, so I will give you till I tie your wrists to the cross bar to change your mind. Once we reach that point, I won't stop. Any fighting begging or pleading is just part of your act, and when I leave this room, you will be dead."
She knelt down in front of me, and slowly unzipped my fly. Her small delicate fingers slipped in and gently found and pulled out my throbbing cock. I moaned as her soft wet lips and tongue circled the sensitive head of my cock and then I was slowly fucking her mouth. God, it felt so good. It would be easy to just cum in her mouth and then leave, but that wasn't the game she wanted to play. I pulled her to her feet, and kissed her lightly on the mouth. I knew that I wanted to play her game. "You ready to start baby?"
"Yes," she said softly.
"You understand that this is going to happen baby, if you go as far as letting me tie your wrists to the bed."
I thought I saw a flash of fear in her eyes, but then she gave a nervous smile and nodded.
Taking the scarves, I tied two of them securely to the round oak top rail with slip nooses on the other end. The third one I just lay over the rail. I undressed the beautiful young blonde, and then myself. My cock was throbbing, and I couldn't believe how excited I was getting. I kissed her lightly on the mouth, and moved her towards the bed. Laying her down, I gently spread her soft thighs and moved between them. Her soft hand was on my cock, guiding my throbbing cock to her wet open pussy. She moaned as I sank my throbbing cock into her. Looking down at her lust filled face, I almost shot my load thinking about what was getting ready to happen. I slipped my cock from her dripping pussy, and gently rolled her over onto her stomach. I raised her up on her knees and gently ran my hands over her back, up to her shoulder. I felt her tense for a moment as I took her left hand and raised it up to the headboard and for a moment I thought it was over. Her arm relaxed and I slipped the soft noose over her wrist. It tightened as she moved her wrist. Her slender fingers gripped the round oak top rail. I ran my tongue up her back over her shoulder, and gently kissed the side of her neck. I gently ran my hand up her side, gently brushing her breast, and then to her arm. Would she resist, and if she did, would I force her hand to the rail. No. I said that she had until her wrists were tied to change her mind. I gently ran my hand down her arm and gently lifted it to the second noose, and although there was no resistance, I could feel her soft fingers tremble. I whispered in her ear, "you sure baby? Last chance, any further and no matter what, we go to the end."
Her beautiful blue eyes were wide, and with a slight quiver in her voice, she nodded, and said "yes."
I slipped her hand into the noose and tightened it around her wrist. "I don't know why you want to do this, but you are going to have your wish come true, and you haven't long to wait." This was one troubled young girl, and I knew that I should just leave. I didn't have any idea why she wanted to risk her young life this way and I knew that she really didn't want to die. I also knew that was just exactly what I was going to help her do.
Moving in behind her, I guided my throbbing cock to her pussy and began to fuck her doggie style. She pushed back into my thrusts, moaning. She really felt good, and I knew that I was getting close. Pulling my throbbing cock from her hot wet pussy, stroking it, I raised slightly, and guided it to her tight puckered ass hole. She was tight, and as the tight ring gripped my cock, I knew that I wouldn't last long. She moaned as I began to fuck her in the ass, holding her hips. Moving my hands up her soft back, I took a hold of her long blond hair. I pulled her head back, causing her to moan in pain. At the same time I put my hand on her throat and gently squeezed. Giving her a small sample of what she would soon be getting. I knew that I could easily snap her neck, or tighten my fingers, and crush her throat. This would be quicker and more merciful than slow strangulation with a scarf. What the fuck, she chose the way. Then I heard her soft voice. "I want to stop."
"Oh god, it is so good, and I am getting so close." Her eyes were wide as she looked over her shoulder at me. "No, you don't understand. I really want to stop."
"Oh yes baby, your pleading is making me even hotter. It is such a good act." Reaching up, I slipped the third scarf from the rail, and as I fucked her with long slow strokes, I slipped it around her throat. I tied it in a half knot, leaving two long ends lying on her back.
She turned her head and looked at me. "You don't understand, I really do want to stop. Please, I don't want to go though with this, please don't kill me. Please? I don't want to die." She said with a quivering voice. Tears were welling up in her eyes, and I could see the fear written on her sweet face.
I was fucking her hard, my throbbing cock slamming in and out of her ass, getting closer, feeling the cum boiling up ready to erupt. Knowing I was close, I took the two loose ends and wrapped them around my hands, so that they wouldn't slip.
Feeling this, she began to fight the scarves that were holding her wrists, but her wrists were held securely the knots only getting tighter and cutting into her wrists.
"Look motherfucker, I've really changed my mind. I want to stop." She was crying now, feeling my throbbing cock deep in her ass and knowing how close I must be to cumming. Her mind raging, knowing what was to happen when I did. "I mean it, stop damn it!"
"Was this when the others started going soft and left you tied after they cum, and just walked away?" It isn't going to happen this time. We've come too far.
"Oh god no," she cried, feeling the scarf snug up around her throat. "Please don't do it. I've really changed my mind." suddenly I knew. This was how she got off. She would get guys to fuck her, thinking that she really wanted this, and at the last minute she would talk them into stopping. Her game was getting them to stop. That was how she got off. Only this time it wasn't working. I could tell from the fear that was written on her face that she knew she was in trouble.
"Don't worry baby, I won't let you down." I said through clenched teeth. "The others stopped, but I won't let you down. I know that you are counting on me."
"No god no, I don't want to die," she cried, then I drove my cock deep in her ass, and she felt my hot cum shooting deep inside of her ass. "No ple…." I pulled on both ends of the scarf, cutting off her plea and her air at the same time. Her body jerked and fought hard, the scarves cutting brutally into her wrists, as she through her head back, her mouth open trying to get air, and trying to make sound, as she felt my hot cum filling her ass. I slammed my cock back into her gripping ass hole, and gave another hard pull on both ends of the scarf, causing it to cut brutally into her delicate throat, crushing her windpipe and larynx. Her beautiful face was turning dark, her blue eyes rolling back in her head. Still she bucked and shook. I pulled on both ends as hard as I could. I heard the crack as her neck broke. Her body went slack and she lay quietly on the bed. She was dead.
My cock slipped from her ass hole, and I stood up. I had promised her that I would go though with it, and I had. I dressed, ready to leave, I went to the bed and taking a handful of her soft blonde hair, I looked at her beautiful dead face. Letting go her head flopped to the bed. I walked over to her purse and pulled out her wallet. I glanced through her pictures, then smiled. One was of her and another girl that could only be her sister. "Let's see how you like this game little sister."
Copyright by Wendy (2001).