Adultery The Game by EvelynEden

[Ramesh_Rocky]

I said, my voice determined.

"What?"

He almost chocked with the speed he spoke that single word. His surprise rose a smile to my lips.

"I will fight for my virginity."

It was his turn to look shocked and speechless.

"But I have some conditions."

I continued, he nodded and his easy grin found its place once more.

"I have 12 things to learn right? Well you can make your little hat of punishments, but you will not he able to take my virginity until each and every piece of my clothing has left my body."

I watched the frown touch his eyes as he tried to understand my meaning. I continued.

"I'm sure you will have a few things you want to try in the hat, so if I get something wrong then you have to choose whether you want to pick from the hat, or take off a piece of clothing off."

He finally grinned at my meaning and an almost look of determination crossed his eyes. He was game.

"But, if I get a question right then I get to take a piece of clothing off you. But remember, if I'm not totally naked by the 12th question, then the deals off, I stay pure."

I laughed at the smile that that last word brought to his mouth. He stood up abruptly and grabbed for some stationary. He looked up to me and pulled me in for a long and surprising kiss before he almost ran down the stairs, getting ready for our game. I smiled at the excitement of it all but at the same time a small coil of panic rested at the bottom of my belly as I tried to ensure I had made the right choice.

I looked to the ominous hat sitting on the bedside table filled with crumpled papers each holding some kind of punishment. Breathing in a long breath I sat down with him on the opposite side of his desk and waited for the game to start. He shuffled some papers and handed me the one he was looking for.

"Ok first one is a geometry one, you are good at this Lisa so don't panic."

He squeezed my hand reassuringly and I smiled despite my panic. The fact that he was encouraging me despite what he would get if I failed made me calmer. I nodded my head and he set the timer. He was right, I was pretty good at geometry, and I was confident I could work out the answer fairly easily. Once I finished I huffed and handed the paper to him. He stopped the alarm and looked over the sheet. He smiled.

"Perfect. I suppose a little push was all you needed."

I breathed out a long sigh as I let my speeding heart slow down. I grinned at him and pointed to his shirt. He stood and pulled at the hem, imitating a mock strip tease, finishing with a sultry bite of his finger. I laughed at his performance and clapped gallantly. I was on a high from my first win and seeing his bronzed chest and well earned washboard abs sweetened my victory. But before I could celebrate we were onto the second subject for my extremely frightening end of year math exam, that had lead me to play a game of wits that gambled my virginity. Calculus. My heart sunk, and for good reason. As I handed back the paper his expression told me everything I needed to know. I was wrong. He showed me what I had gotten wrong and I wanted to kick myself. I had been pretty close and I saw my error before he had even pointed it out.

"Panties."

He said with a gleam in his eyes. Despite it all I chuckled at his first request. My underwear was halfway down my legs before I caught the hungry expression on his face. My breath hitched at the power of that look and it made a shiver run down my spine and a strange heat traveled down my body to unspeakable places. I blushed and hurried to get the piece of clothing down my legs holding my skirt down to protect my modesty... for now. I smiled and threw it at him, hitting him squarely in the chest. He grinned at the action and dbangd the white fabric around his neck triumphantly.

I crossed my legs carefully as he continued shuffling papers. Next up, another geometry question. I finished and handed it in, ready to point to his pants and start the show again but that never happened. I had got it wrong. I was stunned and I was stuck. Which part of my body would I show next? None was the answer. He was choosing the hat. I winced at the decision, I had no idea what 'punishments' were there. I reached for the hat slowly and pulled a piece of paper out. I closed my eyes and preyed it wasn't something horrible then I opened my eyes and passed it to him, unable to read it myself. He read it and showed me. My heart flipped flopped. What was written was the single word 'spank.' I couldn't help but laugh at the ridiculous word. He took that as a good sign as he went on to explain the action. I imagined that light tap on the bottom you gave a toddler if they tried to touch the oven, but his words brought new images to my mind.