The Sexual Dares

Matt.

...

I wake up and turn around to look at her. She is turned over, sleeping. I wrap my arms around under and place my head on top of hers. I try to go back to sleep, but I keep thinking about how I completely fucked her pussy up. She was fucking whimpering in pain. Because I decided to fuck her too hard.

I sigh and try to get rid of my thoughts.  After some time, she rolls over and smiles when she sees me.

I speak first. "Good morning. Are you still sore?"

"I don't think so. I didn't get up yet." She replies, remembering what happened yesterday.

She rolls to the edge of the bed and attempts to stand up. She does, but when she starts to walk her legs shake and she waddles. She fucking waddles. But, I keep calm and collected and let her use the restroom like the gentleman I am.

 As soon as I hear the flush, I walk in. "It still hurts, doesn't it?"

"No. I walked here just fine." She lies.

I go behind her. "Don't bullshit me Steph. If it didn't hurt, why are you still walking like a penguin?"

"Listen, it's really not that bad. I can still wa-"

"Yeah, see I knew you were lying! And no, it's not fine. I hurt you."

"No you didn't! I swear I'm fine Matt!"

"Okay then. Bend over, stretch, and sit on your knees. If you can do all of that, then I'll leave you alone."

She shrugs, and tries to bend over. She's going so slow, because she knows it'll hurt. But she somehow manages without making any noise.

Fucking stubborn.

 She gets back up and stretches her arms. I reach over and put her arms down. "Not your arms. Stretch your legs."

She sits on the floor and leans to touch her toes. This time, she couldn't stay silent and groaned. Loudly.

I didn't even want her to touch her toes, but whatever. She groaned and is definitely in pain!

 "Okay shows over, you're still in pain." I pull her up, and insist to hold her hand. 

"Matttt I can walk without your help!" She says, letting go of my hand. I give up, and let go of her hand, and motion for her to walk in front of me.

 As she walks, she winces and waddles even more. I sigh and think of what she needs. 

What if I tore her pussy? What if I seriously hurt her? Oh my god. Okay, what can I do now? 

Oh! Ice would probably help, right? Yeah, it probably would. I look over and Steph sat down back in bed. 

So I start yelling for the Voice. "We need some ice, now!"

 "Matt! You don't have to, I'm fine."

The Voice crackles. "Good morning. Ice will be delivered as per medical needs. Anyway, you still have a dare to complete today. Due to Stephanie's...problematic pain, todays dare will be simple. Stephanie must perform oral sex on Matt. The punishment, is the same as the day before. Good bye."

"What do you know, the voice has a heart!" She laughs.

I laugh too but then look at her sternly. "If you think, I won't be icing you- think again. I'm not taking no for an answer."

"Matt I can tend to my own injuries, you do know that right?"

"Oh I'm aware. Too bad I injured you, so I have to be the one tending to your injury."

I'm smiling wider than the Cheshire cat.

She crosses her arms and smile. "Oh you can try, but I don't think you can."

The door unlocks and the figure-whatever the fuck they are sets down our breakfast and some ice.

I lunge for the ice bowl while she scrambles to get out of bed. 

"Matt! Give me the bowl!"

"Oh fuck no." I reply, holding the bowl up high.

She walks - or should I say waddles - quickly towards me, but that was a mistake for her. I grab her by the waist and attempt to pull off her pants, but she somehow gets away. Fuck. I run after her and successfully take off her pants. She trips on the pants, and falls onto the floor. 

Perfect opportunity to grab her up. But she grabs onto the loveseat and tries to get up, so I just take her pants off from the ankles. She gasps when I do, and quickly gets up, and practically flies onto the bed, and covers herself with the blanket. 

Not a smart move. 

I smirk and face her. "Wow, thanks for prepping yourself on the bed for my medical treatment."

When it hits her, she tries to slither her way out, but I'm quick enough to staple her to the bed with my body. 

I start tickling her. "If you move, I won't stop tickling you!"

 She begs for me to stop, and accepts defeat. 

That, was fun.

I takes off her underwear, and hold one ice cube. I hold it to her pussy, and begin to lightly ice it. She lets out a sigh, so I smile to myself. Then I push it in a little, and now the relief must really kick in.

 "Ahhhh" she says, and then clamps her mouth shut. 

I look up and smirk the biggest smirk there ever was. "What happened to, 'I can take care of myself, Matt! Oh my gosh Matt, leave me alone! I don't need your help Matt!'"

"I didn't say that!" She exclaims.

"You said stuff along those lines. Just admit it." I reply, still icing her.

"Fine. I did." She admits.

"And I need you to say you need my help, especially when I injured you."

"I...need your...help. Occasionally!"

"Like when I put the sex doll in you?"

She kicks me playfully. "Yeah sure, whatever helps you sleep at night."

"Your boobs help me sleep at night!"

"Oh yeah that's right...you love my boobs!"

"Absolutely."