Dear Little Slut

The Game

Welcome to "Spill Strip Stop", a brilliant little game that Ava an I just came up with. The rules are as simple as the game sounds. We both get to ask each other questions, if they get to personal we can either remove an item of clothing or stop the game. It's just like 20 questions, except we won't keep count of the questions, because where is the fun in that.

"What's your favorite color", Ava asks me first. "Really is that your opening question?", I answer back. "I mean we have to ease into it, you know".
"Well in that case my favorite color has got to be green, sage green if we're being specific, what's yours?" She doesn't take long before she answers with: "That's a pretty good color, mine has definitely got to be orange, you know the type of orange that you see at sunrise and sunset."

Guess it's my turn: "What is your favorite way to pass time?"
"Uhmm....probably watching movies." Which should have been a bit obvious with her casually throwing out a Peeta Mellark reference. She looks at me as if she's wants me to say what I do in my free time. Not that it would matter, I mean we are in a school for sluts; but I feel like it's not the right time to tell her about my porn addiction yet. So instead I tell her that I enjoy people watching, which makes her giggle.

She's up again. "What's your favorite food."
Dripping wet cunt, my mind was telling me to say, but still too soon to tell her that. So I just said "Anything Italian". She told me that hers is definitely Chinese food. Good to know if I ever want to surprise her. Where the fuck did that thought come from.

"Okay, my turn. How would you describe your relationship with your parents?", I ask after making a mental note of her favorite color and probably movie. It looks like I caught her off-guard with that one, because I caught her slightly fidgeting with her fingers. I almost think that she's not going to answer the question, but after regaining control of her senses she says: "I have 5 siblings, with me being the youngest. Normally you and many other people would think that I would be the most spoiled one, but that could not be any further from the truth. I was neglected by both my mother and my father even after just being born. I practically had to raise myself, always had to think about the others, didn't really get the chance to express myself and I also never really had friends. Please don't look at me like that, it's fine I've learned how to live with it and it doesn't really bother me that much anyway. What about you?" I can't believe people, especially the people that are supposed to protect you can be so cruel. "You are a very and admirable person, and no I'm not pitying you; it takes a very strong person to experience all that negativity and still be the most kind-hearted person, even I can see that and I've only known you for a few hours." She looks at me her eyes slight glossy. "Thank you I really needed that, but you still haven't answered my question."
"Well my parents are so strict that I told them that LSA stands for Law School Academy, it worked since I was forced to study law; my mother and father are both the founders of one the biggest law firms, so they put a lot of pressure on me." It's quiet for a while. I didn't think thing would get so deep so fast.

It's her turn again and I kind of want this game to take a slight detour in the more explicit direction. As if she could read mind she hits me with: "Top or Bottom". I am surprised, I knew she wasn't a total angel. "Do you want to find out darling", I answered in a slight sultry tone. With a wink she answers with: "Maybe another time." I think my heart skipped a few beats.

So I'm up again: "What's your kink?" Being a bit more comfortable around eachother she swiftly answer "pain and degradation." Honestly she continues to surprise me. As if on que I answer back: "voyeur and bondage." A slight blush starts to creep up on both our faces, but we don't say a thing.

"What type of video did you send to the board?" Ah about time we got to that question. I tell her all about me fucking myself with the camera and microphone and she tells me all about how she did a striptease on a pole, all while wearing nipple clamps, a ball gag and a butt plug.

Trying to gather all my rational thoughts, which are non-existent at the moment. Finally my last remaining braincell comes to my rescue and I just blurt out: "Have you ever masturbated with someone before?" I immediately regret my words. Why on earth would a sane person ask that. Why in world am I feeling so flustered about a girl I just met. A pretty beautiful girl. I'm so lost inside my own head that I don't even notice her looking at me with a look that makes my knees weak. "Never", she says. It all happened so fast one moment I thought she wanted to stop the game the next thing I knew, she was removing her shirt leaving her in only her lacey orange bra. "But I want to...with you".

This is not the way I imagined the 'Strip'- part of the game would go, but I'm not complaining at all.