The blindfolding game: Part 2 (Riley)
Across the room, Riley shifts in the chair, the soft buzz of the plug making them twitch.
Their cock has gone from soft to half-hard… …and to fully straining by the time June glances over and grins.
“Hey,” she says casually, eyes twinkling with mischief, “my human-shaped dildo—I mean, Riley—what if we blindfold you too?”
Riley blinks, then swallows. “Umm…”
June is already walking over. “And cuff you, of course.”
Ashley perks up, still stroking Pam’s thigh. “Ooh. And then you ride us. One at a time. Blindfolded, hands cuffed behind your back… I miss your dick, Riley. Come fuck me already.”
Kaori stands, licking Pam’s taste off her lips. “Let’s spice things up a bit.”
She walks over to Riley, straddling their lap briefly, grinding against them just enough to make Riley gasp.
“Let’s play a game,” Kaori purrs. “As we take turns riding you—blindfolded, cuffed—you have to guess which one of us you’re inside. Get it right? Maybe we’ll let you cum. Get it wrong…?”
Pam’s ears perk up from the couch. Still blindfolded, still panting, she raises a hand weakly. “Ooh, I like that. I like dick. I am… mostly… straight, you know.”
June doesn’t skip a beat. “Sure, bud. You’re so straight that I can still taste your squirt dripping down from my cheekbone.”
Pam lets out a helpless laugh and a moan all in one.
Riley licks their lips, shifting again, cock visibly hard now. “Wait. So…what if I guess wrong?”
June leans in close, voice low and wicked. “Then we spank that cute twink ass of yours. A lot.”
Riley bites their lip—and nods.
Once. Twice. Then a third time, fast, eager, like they want to be wrong.
June smirks and turns to the others. “Well then. Who wants to go first?”
Kaori is already unbuckling the harness from earlier, tossing it aside like a satisfied predator done with one hunt and ready for another. Her eyes gleam. “I’ll help prep our little blindfolded Riley,” she says, tugging Riley by the chin into a deep, open-mouthed kiss—filthy and possessive.
Riley moans against her lips, clearly still sensitive, still plugged, still aching for touch. Their hands obediently move behind their back as June retrieves the cuffs—black leather with soft lining, secure but comfortable.
“Wrists,” she commands.
Riley obeys, and the cuffs click shut with a satisfying sound. Then comes the blindfold—Kaori’s silk sash, still warm from Pam’s face. It slides over Riley’s eyes like a veil of surrender.
“Good,” Kaori purrs. “Now stay hard for us. We’ve got holes that need filling.”
Pam whimpers from the couch. “Jesus Christ…wow.”
“You’re next,” June whispers into her ear, teasing a fingertip between her still-soaked folds. “But for now, just lie there and listen to Riley get used.”
Ashley is already undressing fully now, letting her big, soft tits bounce free, hair mussed and cheeks flushed with sweat. She walks over to Riley, straddles them easily, lining herself up with practiced hunger.
“You ready, sweetheart?” she whispers in Riley’s ear, dragging her nipple across their lips. “It’s been way too long.”
Riley moans. “Y-yes…”
She sinks down slowly, and Riley shudders—plug still inside, wrists pinned behind, eyes useless behind the blindfold. Just warmth. Just wetness. Just Ashley’s soft, deep sigh as she takes every inch of them inside her. “Fuck,” she breathes, grinding slow. “Still perfect.”
Kaori leans against the wall, watching with greedy eyes. June sits back beside Pam, idly toying with Pam’s nipples as they both watch the show unfold.
Riley whimpers. “A-Ashley?”
“No guessing yet,” Kaori calls. “You wait till we switch.”
Ashley rides them slow at first, moaning softly into their ear, grinding her clit against their pelvis. She tightens around them with every roll of her hips, whispering praises and little gasps of need.
When she is done—just before Riley can finish—she pulls off, still dripping, leaving them pulsing, aching.
Kaori moves in next.
She straddles Riley quickly, grabbing their face between her palms. “Don’t you dare cum yet,” she whispers, before lowering herself with a wet grind.
Riley whines.
Kaori rides hard, bouncing on their cock like she is trying to break their ability to think. Her nails scratch down their chest. Her lips graze their neck.
Riley moans, body jerking beneath her.
“Guess,” Kaori says suddenly, breathless, still bouncing. “Who’s fucking you now?”
“F-fuck—Kaori?” She smirks. “Damn right.”
She pulls off, leaving Riley soaked and twitching.
June whispers to Ashley: “I want to go last. I want Riley right on the edge.”
Ashley nods, eyes still glazed. “Then do it soon. They are close.”