Total pages in book: 102
Estimated words: 96720 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 484(@200wpm)___ 387(@250wpm)___ 322(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 96720 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 484(@200wpm)___ 387(@250wpm)___ 322(@300wpm)
“Maybe? I didn’t do it.” He came to my side and pulled me in for a quick kiss. “They came in and set most of it up while we were at the office. I added the final touches.”
I followed the direction of his gaze to the staircase. The thing was an evil, serpentine creation of shallow steps and long bridges, like some diabolical 3D gameboard.
I’d mentioned as much to Matt before, which was probably where he’d gotten the inspiration for what the thing looked like, now.
Each step that I could see had been covered in single color blocks. The tops of the glass railings had been made up to look like hot pink candy canes. And on each space...
“What are those?” I asked, pointing.
Matt grinned. “Part of the game. I got them custom from a company that does fantasy creature dildos.”
Every one of the life-sized game spaces sported a different toy. From where I stood, I spotted a long, suction-cup textured tentacle, something with a massive, flared head, and one that appeared to have scales.
“Is that one—”
“A dragon?” he finished for me with a smug grin. “Yes. Yes, it is. Although not the dragon. He’ll be waiting for you at the end. Come on. Let’s get you ready and I can explain the rules.”
“Get me...” I decided not to question him further and settled for letting everything be revealed to me at this madman’s leisure.
He led me into my dressing room and ordered, “strip.”
I began taking my clothes off without hesitation, letting myself sink into the comforting mental space of not having to know anything or decide anything. He wanted me to take off my clothes, I would take them off.
He approached me with an obnoxiously pink, way too-small crop-top t-shirt that didn’t entirely cover me when I put it on; the bottom curves of my tits showed beneath it, and I knew this wasn’t something I’d purchased for myself.
It said “princess” in paler pink rhinestones across the chest.
“Here.” He handed me a ponytail holder with a huge plastic candy piece on it, and I pulled my hair up and secured it while he took me in. “Perfect.”
“Perfect?” I gestured to my missing pants.
He snapped his fingers. “Right!”
I didn’t get pants, but I did get a pair of super-tall, hot pink, patent-leather stiletto pumps.
“Now, it’s perfect.” He gestured for me to follow him.
There was a small, decorative bench between the elevator and the stairs, and Matt sat on it, motioning for me to stand in front of him. It put him basically at eye level with my pussy. On the bench was the wand vibrator and a bottle of lube. He picked up the lube and poured some onto his fingertips as he spoke. “The rules are basic. You already know how to play the game. Pick a card. There’ll be a color on it. You advance to the next space of that color.”
“Simple enough,” I said, gasping as the cold substance touched my labia. He didn’t bother to tease or arouse me. He applied the lube with a few brisk, matter-of-fact pumps of his fingers inside of me before taking more from the bottle.
“You’ve already noticed that the squares have little friends waiting for you,” he went on. “When you reach your square, you’ll follow the instructions left for you.”
“This is great and all but...” I waved at the staircase. “I’m terrified of heights, remember?”
“That’s the point. You’re going to have to be a very brave princess to make this journey.” He fixed me with a stern expression. “Unless my princess doesn’t want to please her dragon?”
I began to protest, then stopped myself. I did want to please him, and I had been clear that I wanted to submit to him all the time. Here, he was presenting me with a sexy game that he’d gone to a lot of trouble to plan, and it was clearly intended as some kind of unlicensed exposure therapy.
He slid his fingers into me again, coating me inside with more lube. Judging from the shape and size of the toys waiting for me, I would need it, especially since everything in me was drying up from terror.
“You’re a brave princess.” He brushed his thumb over my clit, back and forth, and pumped his fingers. “And an adventurous one. Surely, you can travel this enchanted path to get to your dragon.”
“My dragon isn’t going to come with me?” I asked, biting my lower lip.
“Your dragon plans to watch—and listen—from afar. I have every faith in my princess’s ability to complete this challenge.” He held up the wand vibrator. “It’s dangerous to go alone. Take this.”
I narrowed my eyes. “I’m pretty sure that’s a nerdy reference.”
“You are pretty correct. And just plain pretty.” He pulled his hand away from me and said, “the game starts now. Don’t forget your cards.”