The Power of the Dice Game
By: G. Charles
Tags: Short Story, Sexuality, Sex, Erotica, BDSM

Gina’s fantasies of being the center of attention in a roomful of men came to life as Master explained how he was creating a dice and card game to test her limits. The day arrived and he had her dress in a short, tight skirt with red panties beneath and a matching bra under her tank top. The high heels he chose for her enhanced the shape of her naturally round ass, he explained.

He had invited several men from the kink community and told Gina to stand in the middle of his large living room. The men sat in chairs around the edges. On the table were dice next to a stack of handwritten cards that had been thoroughly shuffled.

The game was quite simple. Someone rolled the dice and the number that showed was the card they counted down to and selected. So, if the dice showed six, then they counted down six cards, pulled it and read the instructions.

Laying near the cards were a riding crop, nipple clamps, a candle with matches and a vibrator.

Master asked Gina if she was ready and she signaled that, indeed, she was.

The first roll came — seven. The man thumbed to the seventh card and read it aloud. “Bend to display your ass.”

A soft murmur of groans filtered through the room as Gina spread her legs, bent slowly and demurely lifted her skirt. She held the position and could tell the men were immediately transfixed.

The next roll came. A pair of twos. The man found his way to the fourth card and read it. “Receive five spanks over the knee.”

Gina obediently moved to the man whose turn it was to spank, but she made sure in her moving that she rolled her hips quite nicely and seductively. She lay across his lap and could feel him tremble while he raised his arm and brought the first spank down.

“One,” she said with seductive coo. “Two,” she grimaced while the next spank came down with more force. She took three more spanks and could see Master’s lust working through his eyes and smile. He was getting aroused. By the time she made her way to the center of the room again, men were already moving their hands along their thighs.

When the next few cards came and she had knelt to suck cock, have her nipples pinched and her pussy licked, she realized something — that she was being told what to do, but the men were already reaching for their cocks and stroking. She had an immense amount of power.

She was told to strip and paraded around naked, except for her heels and a few men had already had their orgasms. While she was getting fucked by three guys after the card was read, she could tell that even as a submissive, her femininity was driving the men wild, including Master.

Once the game was over and the others had gone home, he could no longer control himself, took her to the bedroom and fucked her hard and thoroughly with her legs spread, lying on her back. His muscles quivered and his body trembled while he went inside her and while he drove deep inside, pounding hard, she felt powerful and beautiful.

A woman’s submission, she discovered, truly was a gift. A delicate, yet powerful gift and wasn’t meant to be taken lightly. She was Master’s to do with as he pleased. But Gina smiled. She knew the way to his heart and mind.