- Karen Chapter 1: Coming Home
- Karen Chapter 2: Testing it
- Karen Chapter 3: Making Supper
- Karen Chapter 4: Sleep Routine
- Karen Chapter 5: Frustrated at work
- Karen Chapter 6: 24 hours in
- Karen Chapter 7: My turn
- Karen Chapter 8: More Trouble
- Karen Chapter 9: morning draw
- Karen Chapter 10: Making it to 48 hours
- Karen Chapter 11: The motel
- Karen Chapter 12: Pillar and stones
- Karen Chapter 13: Admissions
Karen was still naked on the bed, holding the red stone. I think it was starting to sink in.
“Listen, don’t worry about it, Karen.”, I was the one trying to reassure her.
“At least, there are 2 white ones now.”, I told her.
She raised her big beautiful eyes from the stones to meet my gaze.
“2 chances out of 42. That’s one in 21.”
I very well knew the odds…
“You can always cheat you know…”, I said, trying to win some points.
“No, I don’t think you get it. I thought it would take weeks to reach such odds. I made simulations and simulations. Granted, I worsened the odds a lot by not putting a white stone the first time, but still, this is so much better than I had hoped!”, she said, smiling.
“Wait, better? Less than 5% chance of getting out is better?”
“Oh, little chasty… you still don’t get it, do you? The goal of this little game is to give you a false sense of hope. Not to ensure you get out, just to keep your hope alive I as degrade and break you.”
“What?”, I said furiously.
“Don’t you see it? The game is rigged. The odds will only get worse as times go by. Didn’t you figure it out? Each time a single red ball is removed, two take its place. Soon enough, it will be mostly red ones.”
“So that’s your end goal? To just fuck other guys in front of me? You know you didn’t need this metal tube. I could have said yes to threesomes or something”.
I was just as furious.
“No Chasty, that’s not my goal. The guys are not what I like. I didn’t care about that dude. His dick didn’t do much for me, because I don’t know it, and I don’t want to get to know it enough.”
“Bullshit, I have you on camera pretty much cumming harder than I ever made you cum!”. Check and mate!
“Don’t you get it? It’s not HIM that made me cum. It’s YOU! It’s all YOU!”
“I wasn’t even touching you!”
“I know, and it was fucking amazing seeing you squirm and tuck at your pants to move the tube as you got partial erections. It’s all I could think about. I mean, I can even find another scenario for the red one if you want. I’ll think of something”
“Are you serious? THIS is what made you cum?”
“Fuck yeah. It’s all I could think about. It’s all I think about all day. It makes me horny to know that you are still wearing it.”
Oh shit, did I have all of this wrong?
“Honestly?”, I asked.
“Honestly. I can tell him to fuck off if he threatens you too much. I don’t care about him. He is a talking dildo. I mean, how dumb is he? I didn’t even bother to do any pregame or anything. He was perfect as a bull, but he will never make a girlfriend with that attitude”
“The guy a hotwife sleeps with to humiliate the cuckold”
“So hotwife is?”
“A wife sleeps around because it excites her and her cuckold. She isn’t cheating because her husband knows about it.”
“Aren’t you stretching things when you say it excites me?”
“No, and you know it. You loved every minute of it. You filmed it to keep a memory of this moment. It was one of the highlights of your life. You loved it, and you hate yourself for it.”
“Listen”, she continued. “I know you. I know what makes you tick, and I know that tonight was great for you.”
I searched inside of me, and admitted.
“Yes, it was.”
“So what do we do?”, she asked me.
“I say, call him back, and have him do you again, but this time, make him aware of my condition”
She hugged me. “You would that for me?”
“I love you, that much is clear. If that’s what you need now, that’s what we’ll do.”
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