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Here is my story about losing a bet and then Jenny Blyth's much better rewrite.

First up my version

A hard game of chess.

A fantasy based on the familiar theme of losing a bet to a sexually aggressive girl.

It was a dull evening in the college chess club and Jon the colleges number two had already beaten three of the regulars. As the evening drew to a close Jon saw that a new girl member was playing one of the older female professors and losing badly. The professor was calling this girl Wendy. Wendy was short, red haired with a very nice pair of large breasts and a big sexy mouth. The professor checkmated Wendy and after a short conversation left. Wendy saw Jon and called him over saying " fancy a game ". Jon replied " no thanks I am to good for you". " Wanna bet," said Wendy. "I do not bet money," said John. " Okay how about sex " smiled Wendy. Jon was extremely surprised but thought to himself 'no way can I lose and she has got nice tits and I will enjoy screwing her tonight' so he said " okay what's the deal, You can have odds if you like ". Wendy paused and then said, " I am white. If you win I spend the week as your sex slave but if I win you spend a month as mine. To get your freedom you must win a game at the end of the month or it starts again. If we draw we replay you as white." Jon agreed quickly and at Wendy's suggestion the terms of the bet were written down and the game began.

Wendy started out very defensively and Jon soon launched a fast attack. However to his horror Wendy found a string of excellent moves and turned the attack around and he was in serious trouble. Jon tried to launch another attack but Wendy crushed it with ease and started to chase Jon's king up the board. Jon realised that he was lost and said to Wendy " the bet was only a joke okay? ". Wendy replied " no it's serious and if you do not pay up, I will publish it and you will be the laughing stock of the college". Jon considered his position, the game was lost, but it would not be to bad to be with Wendy even if she was in charge, I mean what harm could he come to and sex was good sex. Therefore Jon with a smile resigned and said, " I am in your hands now but wait till next time". Wendy grabbed his hand a led him out of the club.

After a short walk they arrived at one of the girl's residential blocks and went in and up to Wendy's room. When they were in the room Wendy pulled Jon onto the bed and they started to kiss him. Her hands groped his arse and Jon responded by touching her large heavy breasts. Wendy stopped kissing him and said, " No I am in charge I grope you and you take it. When I want stroking I will tell you" with that she pushed his hands away. They started to kiss again but now it was Wendy's tongue aggressively in Jon's mouth. Her hands unzipped his fly and pulled his rapidly erecting member out she looked down and said, " nice dick I'm glad I own it. We are going to have so much fun". With that she started to rub his dick between her fingers after a minute of this Jon started to moan and push himself against her hand. Wendy took him to the brink of coming and then let him go. She looked at the excited boy and said, " not yet darling. Do you know I love it when a man strips for me." Wendy pushed Jon up and said "striptease time get naked and make me wet!" Jon started to dance in front of her and to slowly remove his clothes. As he danced Jon felt embarrassed and he felt worse as he got more and more naked, however it obviously turned Wendy on so may be he would screw her soon? When Jon was down to his boxers Wendy jumped up and pulled them off him with a laugh, she then pushed him on the bed and flung herself down on top of his naked body.

Wendy kissed the naked boy roughly and pushed his hands up and before he could react she had produced from under the pillow some handcuffs and attached his hands to the top of the bed. Jon was amazed but before he could speak Wendy lent down and started to lick his dick and balls from top to bottom. However as he started to moan with pleasure she got off his and body and walked over to a chest of drawers.

Wendy returned with a camera and before he could react she had taken several photos of him tied, naked and erect. She put the camera down and produced from the draw a handful of women's clothing saying, " I love a sissy boy." As Jon tried to resist her she smacked him hard on his naked behind and managed to grab his balls saying, " can it cutie I want some more photos to make certain you will keep your side of the bargain". Jon lay still as she dressed him in black stockings and suspenders with a pair of red crotchless panties and a red mini skirt. She then played with his dick until he was moaning with excitement and then posed him with the skirt up and took some more photos. When she had finished she left the room. After a few minutes she returned without the camera to Jon who had now lost his erection as he realised what she had done to him. Wendy started to stroke his dick and as she got him excited and hard she said " I have the photos nice and safe and only I can see them. However break the bet and they go public. Do you want to go? Or stay as my naked love toy?" Jon realised that he had no choice but to stay and do as she wanted and he sadly agreed.

Wendy removed her top and bra and let her large white breasts drop over Jon's face. She said "lick them gently as I direct" and with her hands started to push Jon's face around. Jon licked them and after about ten minutes he noticed that she was getting highly excited, he hoped that they would screw soon and his hopes were raised when she stripped off. However it was not his dick that she went for but his face which she pushed into her wet pussy. Wendy's pussy smelt feminine and she had obviously not washed it for sometime but Jon was forced to hunt out her clitoris and lick her. As her excitement increased she slammed herself against his face and crushed his head between her strong thighs. Jon desperately licked away hoping that she would come before he passed out. Eventually she came with a scream but she did not stop but kept on going until Jon had pleased her five times by then he was dizzy with wetness and exhaustion.

Wendy undid the handcuffs and said to him " let's go and clean up". She grabbed him by the balls and pulled him towards the door. Jon was horrified that someone would see him, dressed as he was in women's clothing, but as it was late the passage was empty. They went into a bathroom with a toilet and shower inside. Wendy said, " strip off those clothes." When he was naked she placed the clothes in a bag and then she sat on the toilet she smiled and said, " knell and come here I have got a surprise for you." Jon assumed that she wanted more oral sex and did as he was told however as he put his face between her legs she squeezed his head with her thighs so he could not move. Jon was horrified as she then emitted a stream of strong yellow liquid into his shocked face and he choked as some entered his mouth but she held his head firmly in position. When she had finished she told him " lick me clean" Jon licked the remaining drops off her thighs and cleaned with his tongue the thick pubic hair.

When Jon had licked her clean she pushed him into the shower and turned it on. Wendy joined him and started to wash him with some soap and told him to wash her as well. Soon both were covered in soap and Jon was excited again. Wendy turned him to face the wall and started to rub his arse with the bar of soap. Then Wendy pushed the bar up his back passage. As Jon moaned with pain Wendy said, "shut up wimp I want you clean" and with that she pushed it in and out rapidly. After a minute of this Wendy pushed it deep into him and forced him to knell and start licking her again. Jon was knelling water pouring over him with the soap hurting his arse, as Wendy took her pleasure not once but three times.

When she was finished Wendy got out of the shower and got Jon to dry her. She then pulled him into the luckily empty corridor naked with the soap still in place and back into her room and handcuffed him to the bed. Wendy then grabbed his balls and started to squeeze. Jon moaned in pain and begged her for mercy. Wendy stopped and picked up something from under the bed and before Jon could react she had placed it over his flaccid dick and tightened it up. Jon looked down and saw that his entire dick was fixed inside a metal tube with a gauze like opening at the end. Wendy stood up and said, " this will keep you pure cutie. If you get hard the pins inside will soon make you soft. Let me show you". With that comment she started to stroke his chest and balls and rub his face with her breasts. Jon was soon getting excited but as he got hard he felt the sharp pins start to dig into his dick and the pain make him lose his erection. Wendy continued to play and six times Jon went through the cycle of erection and pain before she jumped astride his body and forced his tongue into her pussy and made him lick her to another orgasm.

Wendy sat back of the exhausted boy's stomach and playing with his nipples said, " Not a bad beginning. You may go now but from now on you will wear women's underwear and shave your legs and pubes. The tube and photos will keep you true for the next month of sexually slavery. May be at the end of it you can come but you will really have to work to earn that." The shocked Jon said, " yes but if I can beat you at chess I get my freedom and when you played the professor you were not very good". Wendy smiled and said, " I love a stupid slave. Don't you know that I am the women's world number 4. The professor is my coach and was helping me to trap you. You will be serving her with your tongue as well as satisfying all my desires and you will never win your freedom. Now go shave, sleep and think of ways of pleasing me to earn an orgasm next month." Jon left with the soap still in place and the tube digging into his dick. He was exhausted, defeated, frustrated and terrified of what was still to happen to him under the control of a superior woman. He started to cry.


Then Jenny's

Name: Jenny Blyth

Subject: A Game Of Chess. (based on a neverman story)

Body of Message:

A Game Of Chess.
A story based on losing a bet to a sexually aggressive girl.

TUESDAY NIGHT
It was a quiet early April evening at the University of Wisconsin at
Madison Student Union. 19-year-old Jon Turner, the University's
number
two chess player, was there playing chess and had already beaten
three
of the other male players. At around 830PM Jon observed a coed he had
never seen before playing chess with one of the professors, Darlene
Sanders. The coed 20-year-old Wendy Larson was 5'6" with green eyes,
shoulder length red hair, sexy full red lips and very nice voluptuous
38"
breasts.
Jon watched the match between Professor Sanders and Wendy from his
seat on the couch across the lounge from them. Jon watched with a
smile
on his face as Professor Sanders checkmated Wendy. Wendy looked over
and saw Jon smiling. After Wendy and Professor Sanders had a short
conversation Professor Sanders left the Student Union. Wendy walked
over to
Jon and looked down at him her hands on her hips.
"Just what were you smiling at, mister?" Wendy asked.
Jon looked up at Wendy who was wearing a red short sleeved low cut
pull-over, a blue mini-skirt and black 2" pumps.
"What are you talking about, lady?" Jon asked.
"Let's play a match," Wendy said.
"No thanks," Jon replied with a smirk. "I'm way too good for you."
"Bullshit," Wendy replied. "Want to bet?"
"Sorry, lady," Jon replied. "But I do not bet money. Especially with
ladies."
"Okay, stud," Wendy smiled down at Jon. "How about sex?"
Jon got up from the couch and stood facing Wendy. Jon's 6' body
towered over Wendy.
"Okay, lady, what's the deal?" Jon asked.
Wendy smiled up at Jon.
"Here's the deal," Wendy responded. "I play white and if you should,
by a bold stroke of luck, happen to win I will be your sex toy for
the
next week but if I win, and I assure you that I will, you will sex
toy
for the next month. Once you are my toy the only way for you to ever
regain your freedom will be to beat me in a chess match at the end of
each month or still remain my sex toy. If we play to a draw we replay
with
you as white."
Jon looked down at Wendy in amazement. He could not believe what he
was hearing from her lovely mouth. What the hell, he thought. She was
a
very beautiful and he would love to fuck. Even if he lost he won.
"Okay, lady, you're on," Jon agreed.
"By the way my name is Wendy, Jon," Wendy smiled.
"Hey, how did you know my name?" Jon demanded.
Wendy just smiled.
"Oh, by the way," Wendy said. "There is just one more thing before
we play."
"What's that?" Jon asked.
"I want our agreement in writing, Jon," Wendy said. "I'll meet you
back here tomorrow night at 830PM sharp. Be here."
"Whatever," Jon replied.
Jon watched Wendy walk out of the student union figuring that he
would never see her again.

WEDNESDAY
Jon went to classes not thinking too much about the previous night.
He got to the student union at 8PM and sat on the couch in the lounge
waiting to see if Wendy would return. 830PM came and went. At 840PM
Jon
started to get up to leave when a pair of hands suddenly grabbed his
shoulders from behind and pushed him back to down to the couch before
he
could respond the hands covered his eyes.
"Going somewhere, stud?" a soft, sexy feminine voice asked.
"What the hell," Jon responded. "Who are you?"
"How soon they forget," the voice giggled. "Don't you remember me
from last night."
The hands were removed from Jon's eyes and when he turned his head
he saw Wendy standing behind the couch and looking down at him with a
smile on her face. Jon stood up as Wendy came around from behind the
couch and stood directly in front of him. She was dressed to kill in
a pink
halter that hardly contained her voluptuous breasts, a pair of cut-
off
jeans and black 2" pumps. Jon stood there speechless as her perfume
invaded his senses.
"You do remember our agreement, Jon?" Wendy asked.
"Ahhh, yeah," Jon said slowly.
"You're not planning to back out are you?" Wendy asked.
"No of course not," Jon said. "But how am I suppose to concentrate
on chess with you dressed like that?"
"That's too bad, stud," Wendy said. "Follow me."
Jon followed Wendy to the other end of the lounge, behind the couch
that he was sitting on, where there was a table with a chess board
set
up with a piece of paper on the black side of the chess board. Wendy
sat in the chair on the white side and Jon sat in the chair on the
black
side.
"You're move," Jon said.
Wendy pointed towards the agreement.
"Not so fast, stud," Wendy said. "Remember the agreement."
"Oh yeah," Jon smiled. "The agreement where you agree to become my
sex slave for a week after I beat you."
"Just read it and sign it," Wendy said.
Jon picked up the agreement, read it, signed it and handed it to
Wendy. She put the agreement in an envelope, sealed it and stood up.
"I'll be right back, stud," Wendy said. "Don't go away."
Jon watched Wendy walk across the lounge transfixed by her swaying
ass. When she got to the door Professor Sanders suddenly walked in
and
Jon was amazed to see Wendy hand the agreement that he had just
signed
to her. Professor Sanders looked at the agreement, the two women
spoke a
few words to each other and then Professor Sanders looked over at Jon
and smiled before she left the lounge. Wendy came back over and sat
across from Jon.
"What was that all about?" Jon asked.
"Just a precaution," Wendy smiled.
Jon looked Wendy in the eyes but her breasts overflowing her halter
quickly distracted his eyes.
"You know the way you're dressed is really unfair," Jon said.
"And you know you are coming very close to sexual harassment," Wendy
said.
Wendy leaned over the chessboard to further distract Jon and her
perfume was intoxicating.
"Let's play before your mouth gets you in big trouble," Wendy said.
Wendy started out very defensively and Jon soon launched a fast
attack against her. However to his horror Wendy found a string of
excellent
moves and turned the attack around and before he knew it he was in
serious trouble. Jon tried to launch another attack against her but
Wendy
easily crushed it and started to chase Jon's retreating king up the
board. Jon suddenly realized that he was going to lose.
"Hey, this is totally unfair," Jon said. "It's impossible for me to
concentrate on the match with you the perfume that you are wearing
and
the way you are dressed."
"No it's not, Jon," Wendy replied. "This is just the way that I
planned it and if you do not honor your part of the agreement,
Professor
Sanders and I will make copies of our agreement and post and
distribute
them all over Madison and you will be the laughing stock of the
university."
Jon considered the position he was in. If he lost the match and did
not live up to the agreement he had signed Wendy and Professor
Sanders
would humiliate him but if he lost and lived up to the agreement it
would not be that bad to be Wendy's toy boy for a month, after all
what
harm could he come to and sex was sex.
"Ok, I resign and I put myself into your soft hands, my Lady," Jon
smiled. "But wait till next time."
As they both stood up Wendy grabbed Jon's hand tightly.
"Let's go, honey," Wendy said. "And no talking."
Wendy led Jon out of the Student Union and after a short walk, in
total silence, they arrived at the Kappa Mu Chi sorority house.
"Remember not a sound," Wendy reminded Jon.
Wendy pulled Jon into the house and up to her room. As soon as they
were in the room Wendy closed and locked the door and pushed Jon onto
the bed. She lay on top of him and started to kiss him. Her tongue
invaded his mouth and her hands groped his ass. When Jon responded by
touching her voluptuous breasts Wendy stopped kissing him and pushed
his
hands away.
"Stop that," Wendy ordered. "I'm in charge here. I grope you and you
take it. When I want stroking I will tell you."
"But I th-----Aaahhhhhh," Jon cried out.
Wendy slapped Jon across the face.
"I did not say you could talk," Wendy said. "Open your mouth again
and I slap you again."
Wendy started to kiss Jon again her tongue aggressively in his
mouth. Her hands unzipped his zipper and pulled his rapidly erecting
cock
out and looked down at it.
"Nice cock," Wendy smiled. "I'm glad that I own it now and I am are
going to have so much fun with it."
With that Wendy started to rub Jon's cock between her fingers.
"Ahhhhh," Jon moaned.
Jon pushed himself against Wendy's hand. She masturbated him to the
brink of coming and then let his cock go. Her sparkling green eyes
looked into his excited brown eyes.
"Sorry, darling," Wendy teased. "But you will come when I want you
to come and not before."
Wendy pushed Jon away and stood up looking down at him. He braced
himself up on his elbows and looked at Wendy as she went over to the
night table and turned on dance music on the CD player.
"Striptease time," Wendy said. "I want you to get up, get naked and
turn me on, stud."
"Hey, come on," Jon protested.
"You don't seem to understand my rules," Wendy said. "You lost the
chess match and you are my sex toy for the next month. You will do as
I
say, when I say. If you don't the agreement you signed will be all
over
campus. Do you understand me?"
"Yes," Jon said slowly. "But."
"No but," Wendy said. "You do as you are told without complaint."
"OK," Jon said defeated.
"Now strip," Wendy ordered.
Jon got up from the bed, wondering why he ever signed that stupid
agreement, and started to dance in front of Wendy as he slowly
removed
his clothes. As he danced he felt embarrassed and he felt worse as he
got
more and more naked, however it turned Wendy on. When Jon was down to
his boxers Wendy walked over to him and pulled them off him with a
laugh, she then pushed him on the bed and flung herself down on top
of his
naked body.
Wendy kissed the naked boy aggressively and pushed his hands up.
Before Jon could react she had produced an elastic pony tailer from
under
the pillow, worked it over his wrists and attached his hands to the
top
of the bed.
"There, that should hold you," Wendy said.
Wendy kissed Jon on the forehead and worked her way down his body,
kissing and biting him lightly, until she was astride his lower legs.
"Now let's see if my cock tastes as good as it looks," Wendy teased.
Wendy bent down and started to lick Jon's cock and balls from top to
bottom. He quickly became erect.
"Oooooohhhh," Jon moaned with pleasure.
Wendy stopped licking Jon's balls and got off of him.
"I do think you are having just a little too much fun, dear," Wendy
said.
Wendy walked over to a chest of drawers and returned with a camera.
"Smile for the birdie," Wendy said.
Before Jon could react Wendy took several photos of him tied, naked
and erect. She then put the camera down on the bed, walked back over
to
the chest of drawers, produced from one of the drawers a handful of
women's clothing and walked back over to the bed.
"Now let's get some clothes on you," Wendy smiled.
"No please," Jon begged.
As Jon tried to resist Wendy she smacked him hard on his naked ass
and grabbed his balls, squeezing them painfully.
"Can it, cutie," Wendy said. "I want some more pictures of you to
make sure that you will keep your part of the agreement."
Jon lay still as Wendy dressed him in black stockings and a pair of
red crotch less panties and a red mini skirt. She then played with
his
cock until he was once again hard and moaning with excitement. She
then
posed him with the skirt up and took some more pictures. When she had
finished she left the room with the camera. After a few minutes she
returned without the camera. She sat on the edge of the bed next to
Jon,
who had lost his erection when he realized what she had done to him.
Wendy started to stroke his cock and once again she got him excited
and
hard.
"I have the pictures in a nice and safe place," Wendy said. "Only I
know where they are. However, if you break our agreement they will go
public. Now, I will give you a choice, sweetie. Do you want to leave
or
do you want to stay as my naked love toy and live up to our
agreement?"
Jon realized that he had no choice but to stay and do as Wendy
wanted.
"I don't really have a choice, do I?" Jon asked sadly.
"No you don't, cutie," Wendy smiled.
Wendy removed her pink halter, leaned over Jon's face and let her
voluptuous pink breasts drop over Jon's face.
"Lick them gently," Wendy ordered. "Worship my breasts."
With her soft, feminine hands Wendy started to guide Jon's face
around her breasts. As he licked and sucked her voluptuous breasts he
noticed that she was getting highly excited.
"Oh, yeah, baby," Wendy sighed.
Jon still hoped that Wendy would fuck him soon. His hopes were
raised when she got up and took off her black 2" pumps, cut-off jeans
and
light blue panties. But they were quickly dashed as he silently
watched
as she walked over to the dresser drawers and removed something. His
eyes opened in fear when she turned around and had a dildo in her
hand.
"No, please don't shove that in my ass," Jon begged.
"Don't worry, babe," Wendy said. "I'm not a sadistic bitch. But on
the other hand I'm not going to give you the pleasure of fucking me
either."
With that Wendy worked the dildo into her pussy and quickly brought
herself to orgasm.
"Oh yeah," Wendy sighed. "That was a much better fuck then you can
ever give me. But you are a good breast man."
With that Wendy lay back on top of Jon and smothered him with her
breasts. Wendy's breasts smelt feminine and she had obviously scented
them with perfume.
"Now I want you to suck my nipples like a baby sucks his mommy's
breasts," Wendy ordered.
When Jon hesitated Wendy reached down and squeezed his balls
painfully. Jon quickly started sucking Wendy's nipples. As Wendy's
excitement
increased she slammed her breasts against Jon's face and smothered
him
between them.
"Oh yes," Wendy moaned. "That's it. Do it. Do it."
Jon desperately licked and kissed Wendy's breasts hoping that she
would come before he passed out. Eventually she came with a scream
but
she did not stop but kept on going until Jon had pleased her five
times
by then he was dizzy with exhaustion.
Wendy then started to stroke Jon's cock. He got hard instantly and
came within seconds spurting his cum all over Wendy's hands and his
belly, cock and balls.
"Ugh," Wendy exclaimed. "How gross."
Wendy took her cum filled hands and ran them thru Jon's brown hair
and rubbed his cum in it like it was shampoo. She then removed his
hands
from the headboard and took the pony tailer off of his wrists.
"Let's go and get you cleaned up, stud," Wendy said.
Wendy grabbed Jon by the balls and led him towards the door. He was
horrified that other sorority sisters would see him, dressed as he
was
in women's clothes and dripping with cum, but it was late at night
and
the corridor was empty. She led him into a bathroom with a toilet and
shower inside.
"Take off those clothes," Wendy ordered.
When Jon was naked she placed the clothes in a bag and then stood in
front of the shower.
"Come here, sweetie," Wendy smiled. "I've got a surprise for you."
Jon slowly walked towards Wendy not knowing what to expect anymore
but as he got up to her she knelt down in front of him, grabbed his
cock
in her soft hand and placed it in her mouth. His cock quickly
responded
as her soft red lips surrounded his shaft and her tongue started to
play with the tip of his cock. She gently bit down on his cock as she
sucked it deep into her mouth and pulled back like she was sucking on
a
candy pole. Each time she sucked in his cock her cheeks would recess
and
when she pulled back her cheeks would puff up.
Jon was both frightened and excited as he cock hardened and he
finally exploded in Wendy's mouth. The white sticky liquid from his
cock
oozed out of the corners of her mouth.
"Mmmmmmmmmmmmm," Wendy moaned.
Wendy held Jon's cock firmly in her mouth as she continued to suck
on it like a lollipop. When she finally removed his cock from her
mouth
Jon's manhood was shriveled and flaccid. Wendy looked at it and
smiled
wickedly.
"Look at that wimpy thing," Wendy mocked. "What a poor excuse for a
cock."
Wendy stood up and rubbed Jon's cum over her breasts.
"Lick your cum from my breasts," Wendy ordered. "And you had better
lick me clean."
Jon licked his own cum from Wendy's breasts and cleaned her nipples
with his tongue. It did not have the disgusting taste that he thought
it would. While it was not pleasant it did have a sweet and sour
taste.
When she was satisfied that he had licked her breasts as clean as he
could she pushed his head away.
"That's enough," Wendy said. "Now let's get you in the shower and
get you cleaned up."
Wendy pushed Jon into the shower with and turned on the water.
Steaming hot water came out of the showerhead and hit Jon's body.
"Hey," Jon cried out. "The water is too hot. It is burning me."
Wendy just laughed as Jon tried to get out of the shower and she
pushed him back in.
"Stay there," Wendy said laughing.
"No let me out," Jon cried. "I'm burning up."
Jon tried to get out of the shower again and Wendy grabbed him. They
struggled as Wendy tried to push him back into the shower. Wendy
drove
her knee into his balls.
"Aaaaaagggghhhhhhh-------," Jon cried out.
Jon slumped in Wendy's arms and she shoved him back into the
steaming hot shower and he crumpled to the floor, whimpering, in a
fetal
position. Wendy smiled with satisfaction as she watched the hot water
turn
Jon's skin red. Suddenly she turned off the hot water and turned on
ice
cold. She then turned the shower water to lukewarm and joined Jon in
the shower.
"Oh poor baby," Wendy cooed.
Wendy knelt next to Jon and the warm water flowed over both of them.
She grabbed a bar of soap and washcloth and gently washed Jon. She
then
pulled him up, washed his cock and balls and handed him the soap and
washcloth.
"Now you wash me, honey," Wendy told him.
Soon Jon and Wendy were both covered in soap. Wendy soaped his cock,
again, and he was soon excited and hard again. She turned him to face
the tiled shower wall and started to rub his ass with the bar of
soap.
Then she pushed the bar up into his asshole.
"Nooooooo," Jon cried out in pain.
"Shut up you, baby," Wendy said. "I want your ass clean."
With that she pushed the soap in and out of Jon's asshole rapidly.
After a minute of this Wendy pushed it deep into him and forced him
to
kneeling position.
"Lick my pussy, stud," Wendy ordered.
Wendy pulled Jon's face into her pussy and he started licking it.
"Oh yeah," Wendy moaned. "Do it, do it. Oh my God. Yesssssss------,"
Wendy came, pushed Jon away and got out of the shower. She threw him
a towel.
"Dry me off, sweetie," Wendy ordered.
Jon slowly got to his feet, stepped out of the shower and dried off.
"OK," Wendy said. "Let's go back to my room."
Wendy pulled Jon into the empty corridor naked, with the soap still
dripping off of him, and back into her room and tied him to the bed
with scarves.
"Now let's have some fun," Wendy smiled.
Wendy then grabbed Jon by the balls and started to squeeze them
painfully.
"Please stop," Jon begged for mercy. "Oh my God."
"OK," Wendy smiled.
Wendy stopped squeezing Jon's balls and picked up something that
looked like a toilet paper tube, only this was metal, from under her
bed.
"This will keep you pure, cutie," Wendy giggled.
Before Jon could react Wendy placed the metal tube over his flaccid
cock. Jon looked down and saw that his entire cock was inside the
metal
tube with a gauze like opening at the end as Wendy stood up.
"If you get hard, honey," Wendy said. "The small pins inside will
soon make you soft again. Here, let me show you what I mean."
With that comment Wendy started to stroke Jon's chest and balls and
rub his face with her breasts.
"Come on, baby," Wendy said softly. "Show mommy you like this."
Jon was soon getting excited but as he got hard he felt the sharp
pins begin to dig into his cock.
"Ohhhhh My Godddddd-------," Jon cried out in pain.
The pain of the pins digging into his cock made Jon very quickly
lose his erection. Wendy continued to play with him and tease him
verbally. Six times Wendy put Jon went through the cycle of erection
and pain
before she jumped astride his thighs.
"Now do my breasts again," Wendy ordered.
Wendy leaned over Jon's face, lowered her breasts over his face and
made him lick her to another orgasm. She then sat back on the
exhausted
boy's stomach and started playing with his nipples.
"Not a bad beginning, sweetie," Wendy said. "I'm going to have fun
with you and you had better be prepared to obey my orders without
question. This special tube and those photos I took will keep you
true for
the next month of you sexual captivity. Maybe at the end of the month
I
may let you come but you will really have to earn that privilege."
"Yes," Jon said. "But if I beat you at the chess match I get my
freedom. Right?"
"You're such a stupid boy," Wendy smiled. "You will never beat me.
I'm the number four female chess player in the world."
"But when I saw you playing Professor Sanders you were not very
good," Jon said.
"Professor Sanders is my coach," Wendy smiled. "And she was helping
me to trap you. You will be serving her with your tongue as well as
satisfying all my desires and you will never win your freedom. Now
get
some sleep and think of all the ways of pleasing me to try to earn an
orgasm next month."
The pins inside the tube were digging into Jon's cock once again. He
was exhausted, defeated, frustrated and terrified of what was going
to
happen to him under the control of this beautiful college chess
player
and he started to cry.
"Poor baby," Wendy laughed.

Which is best? I vote for Jenny's! Better written!