Playing for the Queen

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Playing for the Queen
She moved the Bishop nonchalantly, keeping hold until she had fully surveyed the board. Finally sure this was the right move her fingers eased back from the piece and she leaned back to look her adversary in the eye. He had a fleeting smile then shot forward to take her Queen which had moments before been protected.

“In this game there is a punishment for losing this piece” He almost purred at her.

She knew what was to come as she placed the Queen between her teeth and stood from the table. “There!” he instructed a spot on the floor off the left in this well appointed hotel room. She took the few small steps it was to the appointed spot.

“Your dress!” his demanding voice continued. She meekly nodded and unbuttoned the few buttons she had actually done up, it had been a warm day and the hotel was warmer still, and sinuously shrugged it from her shoulders. The dress fell about her feet, forming almost a stage on which she was to be expected to perform. Still facing him she saw, even whilst still seated, he was clearly excited both at the view of her and of the power he held.

She moved to slide her innocent white panties down but he held his hand to stop her. “Last! he ordered and nodded instead to her breasts. She slid the straps down, releasing her arms, and slid the bra around so as to make the catch easier to reach. As the bra dropped to the floor she grabbed her own breasts covering the nipples, but covertly tweaking them with thumbs and forefingers for an added thrill to the one she was barely containing within that last garment. The effect on her adversary was instantaneous as he squirmed in obvious discomfort from what had grown within his own pants, remaining seated clearly no longer possible for him.

“Turn around and get on!” He demanded of her pointing to the bed. She turned away and crawled onto the bed now in front of her as instructed, a mirror directly before her. She could see him stand behind her cupping his engorged manhood through his jeans and he surveyed his prize. She raised her butt to present him with the very best view, knowing the crotch was already soaking with her wetness. He took two steps and reached down to her panties. Expecting them to be slid down she was stunned when he just ripped down the side seam leaving them in tatters beneath her on the bed. He could not help himself and touched her sex, feeling his finger to be wet he raised it to his mouth and tasted her.

His button down shirt and jeans almost fell away based on the speed the man behind her was naked. His raging cock raised in salute to her voluptuous magnificence. His eyes intense with the thoughts of what was about to come. She saw him briefly lick his lips as if to taste again.

She saw him rub himself, once, twice and again. Stroke his own tip in thought and step towards her. He kissed her left ass cheek and then the right. His kisses started again on the base of her spine and continued upwards. Finally as he kissed between her shoulders she felt the bulbous head of his cock touch her and slide down between her cheeks past her ass and nuzzled against her pussy, whose lips were open in welcome. She may have sacrificed her queen but the game was hers…….

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