"We're going to play a game, Pet."
Goosebumps appear on her arms as she looks at all of the implements displayed before her. Some obvious, such as floggers and a paddle. Others appear to be ordinary household items, but of course she knows better than that. Cable ties, scrub brushes, are those chopsticks?? She didn't even notice the deck of cards when he first sat her down in the chair. Leaning over the back of the chair, facing the bed, he tied her quite securely to it. She can wiggle her hips some, but her hands and legs are very tight. This both calms and excites her in a way she has yet to come to terms with. Waves of lust and love and sexual anticipation wash over her.
The phrase "be careful what you wish for" enters her mind. She's the one who gave him the idea of a kinky card game of chance. She copy/pasted something she read on a forum, sent it to him just a few days ago. And here he is, making it happen. And even better, he's making it his own. For her. She's bursting with love.
He assigns each implement a number, using the heart cards. Then explains the game. Pick a card, match up the number, your ass gets that many strokes of that item. King is bare-handed spanking, Ace is her choice, except the Ace of Hearts, which ends it. Simple enough.
He holds the deck where she can reach and she chooses the first card. 5 of Spades. She looks around and sees the 5 is some kind of utensil she's not familiar with. He picks it up and shows her. Its a long, thin brush, with pointy metal sticks.
Ok its only 5, I can handle that, she thinks as she takes a deep breath.
swish swish swish
oh that doesn't hurt at all.
SWISH SWISH
Fuck that hurt! Deep breath...
Next card...2. The paddle. He never really used it on her before. It has a soft, furry side, and then the hard side. SPLAT He used the hard side. She braces herself for the 2nd hit, assumes it will be harder. He rubs her ass with the hard wood, pulls back, but switches midair to the soft side. He's so nice... Deep breath..
After a number of hits with all 3 floggers, and another go at the metal thing, she picks an 8. A new brush she hasn't seen before. She doesn't know if its soft of course. He runs it down her back while he says "One". She wiggles from the chills it gives her. He lifts her up, exposing her pussy, and starts running the brush across it. She moans. "Oh you like that, Pet, do you?"
"Yes, Sir" After 6 more AMAZING strokes on her pussy he replaces the brush with his fingers to feel how wet she is.
"Is Pet enjoying my game?"
"Yes, Sir! Thank you, Sir"