I have always liked the idea/concept of 'sexual games', a challenge or competition essentially. Here's something from my kinky mind on that concept....
I had finally found my dream mistress. She has a strong and demanding presence but yet also feminine, beautiful and oh does she ever have a coy sexiness about her. She had instantly caught me with her charm. She had one condition on accepting me however. She was married and she would only 'play' with her husband present. It was made perfectly clear that I would be submissive to her and she is perfectly submissive to her husband. So I would in turn be submissive to him as well. I'm not into guys and never have been but yet she had me so wrapped around her finger from her flirting and teasing and her all around charm I didn't even think twice, actually not even once. I just accepted her invitation. She informed me part of the appeal to her was that I had no interest in men but for her I would accept what she was asking. We agreed on a safe word right off the bat but she told me she/they would never give me more than I could handle.
Jump ahead to the following weekend I found myself at her home where she led me up to their play bedroom after some talk and getting comfortable with one another more. When we got to the bedroom she had me promptly strip for her so she could examine and inspect my body. When she was satisfied with that she had me lay on the bed with my head near the foot of the bed. She proceed to secure me to the bed in a spread eagle arrangement. Once she was sure I could barely move from my position at all she climbed on the bed above me and stood with her feet either side of my head. It was at this point I could see she was not wearing any panties under her short skirt. She started to lower herself into a squat directly above my face and I thought I was about to taste her but she reminded me of the no playing rule without her husband. She said I was not to lick, I could only breathe in her scent.
With her sitting on my face and the top of her slit sitting at the top of my nose, just barely touching, she informed me how much it turns her on knowing how much control she has over me. I could tell as her scent was getting stronger and her lips were just starting to glisten. Her nectar was mere centimeters from my hungry mouth but she knew I wouldn't dare disobey her. After a few minutes of her resting on my face she got up and said she was going to change and to wait just where I was with a little chuckle.
It felt like forever but she finally returned in the sexiest black bra, panty, garter set I had ever seen. After she was done showing off she went over to a drawer and grabbed some device that I couldn't make out. With it in her hand she came back over and sat on my chest. It was at this point I understood just how turned on she was as her thin panties were already soaked through and I could feel her wetness on my chest. She told me to open my mouth which I didn't hesitate to comply with. She took the device she was carrying and put it into my mouth. It turned out that the device was a strapless open mouth gag. With the gag securely locked into place she informed me that I would never see her husband so I would be blindfolded when he was around. Without a moments delay she produced a blindfold and slipped it over my eyes. She must have grabbed the blindfold when she got the gag.