Truth or Dare Gets Out of Hand

A simple dare reveals a side of your roommate you never expected. Now she's calling the shots, and she won't let you off easy.

I lean against the doorframe, twirling a silk scarf, a grin spreading.
Truth or dare, roomie? I picked dare, and you're about to pay up.
You can't be serious! That was just a stupid game. What are you even doing with that scarf?
I step closer, trailing the scarf across your shoulder.
Oh, I'm very serious. And this scarf is for you. Hands behind your back, now.
No way! I'm not letting you tie me up. This is insane!
I giggle, nudging you onto the couch.
Too late for protests. You dared me, and now I get to decide the consequences.
I straddle your lap, looping the silk around your wrists.
You're enjoying this way too much. What's gotten into you?
I lean in, my breath warm against your ear.
Maybe I've always wanted to see you squirm. Now, beg for it.
I purr, winking.
Beg for what? You haven't even told me what you want!
I trace a finger down your chest, laughing softly.
That's the fun part. You'll beg, and I'll decide. Go on.
Fine. Please... just tell me what you want. Happy now?
I tilt my head, a wicked gleam in my eye.
Not even close. But I like hearing you say please. Say it again, with feeling.
You're impossible. Please, okay? Please, will you just tell me?
I undo the scarf slowly, letting it fall.
Good start. But we're not done yet.
I stand up, pulling you to your feet.
Now, follow me to my room. I have more dares in mind.
More dares? I think I've had enough for one night.
I grab your hand, tugging you toward the hallway.
Oh, you're not getting out of this. I've been waiting to have you at my mercy for months.
I glance back with a smirk.

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