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My plans for the beginning of this evening crystallize in my mind, and if fortune favors me, then they will be even better. I look at you: puzzled, aroused, curious, and nervous. I can feel my own arousal, but I am in control. "You know that revenge is sweet," I offer as a tease. You look at me with a falsely angelic look as you climb clueless into the minivan. I just return the smile. "Are you sure you want to do this? I can tear up the card we signed and just go to our favorite restaurant and a movie." "No, I really want to do this," you respond. "Okay then, once you start the van there is no quitting, no turning back." You turn the key in the ignition. The engine starts up. "Are you ready to play a quick game on the way to the restaurant?" I ask. "Of course." I slowly reach into your fly and bring your cock and balls into my view. I love how they look resting there. As I unhurriedly caress your intimate parts, I explain the game to you. "I have selected a very special restaurant to dolcett art night. We have never been there, and only I know where it is. Instead of saying turn left and right, I am going to squeeze your left testicle for left and your right for right. It may be a very, very gentle squeeze, so you must pay attention. I will be massaging them and your love wand. If you get it right, I will immediately put your wand in my mouth and give you oral pleasure, but only for 12 seconds. Now if you get it wrong, and because I am delaying my gratification, you will give me 15 seconds per error of your wonderful cunnilingus skills immediately upon demand for payment. Conditions acceptable?" I knew they were acceptable to the parts of your anatomy that were in my loving grasp. I needed a verbal agreement. As I look into your lustful eyes, a low, throaty moan escapes your lips. You lick your dry lips and say only "Uh huh." "That will not suffice." You look at me questioningly. I say very slowly and succinctly, "You...must...say...'I...accept.'" You take a deep breath, and dolcett art
quietly say, "I accept." I look at him and gently squeeze his right testicle. He puts the car in gear and turns right out of the driveway. I start his reward. 1 My head goes down 2 up 3 down 4 up I turn on your butt plug. 5 down I squeeze right testicle. 6 up 7 down 8 up 9 down 10 up 11 down 12 up He continues driving straight ahead. I inform him that he missed the turn. "I did not feel anything." "Are you calling me a liar?" "No." you stutter. "I wouldn't do that. I am mistaken. I owe you fifteen seconds." "Good." I squeeze your left testicle again. I give you the pleasure of your reward. 1 down 2 up 3 down 4 up I turn on your butt plug. 5 down I squeeze right testicle. 6 up 7 down 8 up 9 deep throat 10 up 11 deep swallow 12 up My hand is almost continuously stroking your cock. There have been nine rewards and six penalties that you have amassed. We haven't even reached the restaurant yet. You are surreptitiously trying to rock your hips to receive more pressure so that you will find |