On the other side of The Game

It's driving me crazy... So it is a bit more than a week now, that we switched sides for The Game. Last week the rule required me to roll a triple to at least get some teasing and touching...

...but that didn't happen :-( Well, not too surprising, I didn't roll a triple once in seven days. So I didn't even get to be teased to an edge. On Sunday I had been on no-touch for more than two weeks. I was soooo horny, that I can't even think about it and write a somewhat coherent sentence. Every stimulation whatsoever drives me nuts, even things like walking up the stairs I have to bite my tongue. Riding a bike? No way! I have been walking or taking the bus. I am only wearing long soft skirts, no trousers, as I am afraid I might suddenly start too leak uncontrollably. Don't even ask me how I survive taking a shower...
Aaaaah... Saturday was really unbearable. Mr. Honeybunny took his sweet revenge for the week before and made me stay naked the entire day. He didn't even touch me down there, just once in a while softly kissed me or lightly brushed my breasts, that made me so freaking horny that my juices started to leak out and run down my thighs. And he didn't let me wipe it of. He said he liked the smell of it. This bastard, it just made me feel horny and slippery and that kept me from thinking of anything but how horny I was... and how badly I wanted to cum and the more I thought, the hornier I got... I was so close to ask him to call it off and just fuck my brains out.

And then again I should have cunched some numbers before thinking up the rules. So our rule is, if I don't roll a triple, the highest number counts. If it is a six, he gets a blowjob, if it is a five a handjob, if it is a four he has to masturbate in front of me and with lower numbers nothing. You remember, right? The probablity of rolling at least one six with three dice is something like 40 percent! Mr. Lucky got special service on Sunday (I already mentioned that), on Tuesday and guess... Yes, on Saturday as well. For that occasion, he tied up my hands and feet, pulled up a comfy chair and just enjoyed... and to be honest, I enjoyed it as well. Oh... it felt soo good, to have him in my mouth, and lick him and suck him... All the time I was phantasizing he was actually fucking me...
The other days, the rolled handjobs for him, and I did my best, to make it an enjoyable experience for him. Sometimes teasing it out a bit more ;-) Only on Thurseday he rolled 4, 2, 2. So he had to do it to himself in front of me :-) We have done that a few times before, but he is always a bit shy. But I really like watching him :-)

Sunday, start of week two, we rolled 3, 1. So nothing for either of us. Well, not too difficult for Mr. Smugface, after getting an extra nice orgasm every day the last week. But I was about to go up the walls. Yesterday evening, finally we rolled the dice and Mr. Sweetheart begged me to get comfy on the bed, and the tied my hand up for "security reasons". By the time he got to work, I was already soaking wet... He started with lightly blowing on my clit, and it was already driving me crazy... I had no idea how well he knows me, but he managed to tease me really, really slowly and not only bring it to the edge, but keep me just there for what felt like an infinity at the time and like just a single second afterwards. I have no coherent memory of this, it was so intense... and I didn't even cum. then he stopped and when I was starting to think again, I asked if he was going to continue. Then he showed me.. a douple one: just one single edge, no more! NOW I understood his "security reasons"! He left me tied up until the next morning. Over breakfast today he told me, he was afraid, the neighbours would call the police...
Can't wait to roll the dice tonight... I don't know if I like ot or hate it. Both at the same time. I am still sooo horny... Grrrr.