“Good girl.” His lips brushed against my neck right below my ear, and I leaned into his touch. His lips were soft, but his handswere hard, the juxtaposition of sensations making me tremble as he attached the second clamp.
“Fuck, Jason…it hurts, it fucking hurts.” I cringed against him, sucking in quick breaths in an effort to steady myself. My brain was jumbled already. I’d come in here thinking it would be a struggle to be obedient, but now, that was all I wanted to do — be a good girl, please him, make him proud so I could hear more sweet words.
He left me kneeling there, struggling not to tug the clamps off to relieve myself from the pain. He sat the flat base of the dildo on his chair and curled his finger at me. “Come here. Time to play.”
Jason adjusted the seat for me, but the sheer length and girth of the dildo had me staring at it with wide eyes. I was supposed to somehow bury the entire thing inside me?
“We’ll go slow,” Jason said, his voice thick with sadistic excitement. He held my arms for balance as I lowered myself down, the dildo filling me inch by inch. By the time it was fully sheathed inside me, I was shaking. My legs felt weak. It ached somewhere deep inside, and the sensation was as much pleasure as pain.
God, I was so full.
“Let’s see what you can do, princess.” He stood behind me and leaned down, caressing his fingers over my arms. His hands came to rest on mine, moving my left hand to the keyboard and my right to the mouse. “The W, A, S, and D keys move you around.” He pressed my fingers on the keys, his hand fully engulfing my own. “Look around with the mouse. Right-click shoots, the R key reloads.” I shivered as his lips touched my ear, his breath hot on my neck. “You’ll figure out the rest as you go. Oh, and one more thing…”
He grabbed the headset and put it on me, adjusting my headband so both fit comfortably. He left one ear uncovered so Icould hear him, but through the other, I heard, “Jason needs to hurry the fuck up or I’m starting the round without him.”
My thighs clenched together. It was Lucas, and Vincent’s laughter followed right after. “You gave him all those goodies and you expect him to rush?”
“It’sJason, come on. We all know he takes his sweet time,” Manson said.
There was a microphone in front of my mouth, attached to the headset. Jason remained bent over my back, close enough to hear their conversation come through the speakers and snicker at it.
“Sorry for the wait, boys,” he said. “I had to get Jess ready to play.”
“And I’ll be playing to win,” I said, getting a gasp and a chuckle out of the men listening. Trying to speak without allowing the desperation to taint my voice was nearly impossible, but I tried.
“I hope the fucktoy can carry her weight on a team,” Lucas said.
“Of course she can,” Vincent said. “You like to win, don’t you, Jess?”
“Damn right.” A notification popped up on the screen and I clicked the button to “join match.” As I stared at the loading screen, I rocked slightly in my seat, plunging the dildo a little deeper. It felt good now that I was beginning to adjust to the size, so firm and thick.
“That’s right, chase the pleasure,” Jason said. The round started, dropping my character into the middle of a futuristic city. My objective showed up at the top of the screen: destroy the enemy base. I shivered as Jason’s fingers traced back up my arms. “Don’t lose focus.”
I hadn’t played any video games since middle school, but Manson, Lucas, and Vincent were clearly experienced. They gave instructions over the headset, alerting each other to enemies, gunfire popping off. The very first glimpse I got of theenemy team, I was dead within a few seconds. I huffed, growling in irritation as I waited for my character to spawn back into the game.
“Getting pissed already?” Jason laughed.
“Well, he didn’t even give me a chance to aim,” I said. It was so hard to focus. I shifted again, the dildo and the plug both moving inside me. Suddenly, right before I spawned, Jason knelt beside my chair and reached around my waist.
“Spread your legs,” he said. I obeyed, my eyes darting down to see what he was doing. He had the rose toy in his hands, and the bulbous tail was vibrating. He pressed the bulb against my clit, and instantly I groaned, my entire body coiling at the sudden stimulation.
“Eyes on the game,” Jason hissed.
“You good, Jess?” I could hear the grin in Manson’s voice. “Tell me what he’s doing to you.”
“I’ll tell you when we win,” I said, exhaling hard as Jason moved the vibrator in a small circle over me.
“If we win, I’ll come and see what he’s doing for myself,” Manson said, his tone darkening.
Despite trying my best, I was terrible at the game. Jason teased me every time I died, saying, “Aw, again? Come on, you can do better than that.” The more irritated I got, the more he worked the vibrator on me. I was trying not to make any loud noises, but I couldn’t stop another moan.
“Damn, groaning like a desperate little whore, aren’t you?” Lucas said.
Growling, I responded, “Shut up.”
Instantly, Jason smacked his palm against my inner thigh. I jolted, too shocked to cry out as I looked at him. But he smacked me again, saying, “Eyes on the game. Remember your fucking manners.”
Damn it, therules. I gnawed my lower lip, squirming as myskin stung. “I’m sorry, sir.”