Best Super Bowl party ever

[oldbastard]

This is a mostly fictional account but of the recent game for inspiration. I could see part of it being used in real life someday.

_OB

Sometimes the big game is kind of dull if you are not into the teams playing, but not this time. The story starts a few weeks ago, when my wife and a few of her girlfriends where at a bachelorette party. The party had the traditional elements of ritual humiliation, gossip, and a risqué moment or two. The ladies at the party got involved into a game of truth or dare before while they were at a strip club (or “male review” as it was called. This is where the seeds for this Super Bowl party were planted.

After the bachelorette party my wife Cindy and her friend Beth came back to our house. When I came into the living room the two were talking about the party and I heard Cindy say “Those lame bitches don’t know how to play truth or dare. That was like the Girl Scout edition”. “Yeah,” said Cindy, “Lots of guts to take a dare to stuff a dollar in a stripper’s G string”. I came into the middle of this discussion, but wasn’t going to let the moment pass without comment. “So, what makes a good game of truth or dare anyway,” I said. Beth responded. “You have to have some actual stakes that make the dare well daring and the truth questions hard enough that you might rather take the dare instead of answering.” Cindy then added. “The thing I don’t like about truth or dare most times is it is too easy to be easy on someone as you don’t want it come back to bite you. It kind of always has the effect of reducing the tension which makes the game fun in the first place. “ “What if you made everybody write down the truth questions and dares before the game started so they can’t back off?” I asked. Beth said” Oh that could make it more fun and you could draw them out of hat so you might have to do your own dare or answer your own truth question.” Cindy quipped, “You mean like have you ever had a three way?”

We all busted out laughing at that comment as last year Beth, Cindy and I had a wild weekend together when she was single and it helped me check lifetime bucket list box for the “three way with your wife’s hottest friend” category. The conversation then drifted to other topics for a while and then came the upcoming super bowl weekend. We have often hosted parties, but it was obvious at this point the local team was not in the hunt. Games where you have no interest in the teams lead to the excitement mostly being in the eating, drinking, and ad watching. Beth said “hey we should play truth or dare at your super bowl party!” From those not so innocent words a plan started to form.

[oldbastard]

Beth was dating this guy she met at her gym, Tim, that my wife has always said was “hot” and he was from central casting of Baywatch. Now to give a bit of background to set the stage both my wife and I are runners and very athletic. We are not youngsters anymore, but are in good shape. My wife is a petite strawberry blond think like a short version of Nicole Kiddman thanks to hair coloring and I am apparently the Anderson Cooper look alike. Beth is a bit more exotic in that she was originally from the mid-east and has an olive complexion to offset her curvy figure think like an up scaled version on Sarah Shahi.

Now normally to a football game you have a list of folks you would invite, but for this game you need a special set of players. I set the ladies to this task as it always seem when it comes to hanky panky if the women are in on it the men will always play along.

So along comes the big game. I had been preparing the rules while the girls recruited the players. So added to the mix were two more couples. Our former neighbors Joe and Kris a younger couple who used to live across the street, but moved when he got a new job. I had nicknamed her the 10th commandment as it was hard not to covet her as she had the body a Barbie doll or Jessica Rabbit would envy. He was a former college football running back and still had game. The last couple I did not know well, but had met a few times. There were more friends of Beth. The interesting thing about Rinku was Indian and tall and thin, but had a devilish streak in her so it was blatantly clear why she was “up for whatever”. Tony was a very tall over 6 feet and average build, but kind of a quiet guy you never knew how he and Rinku got along”

We told everyone to arrive and hour before kickoff so we could get everything ready.

“Let me explain the rules of super bowl truth and dare” I announced to the group. “Everyone will write down ten questions where the recipient must answer with the Truth. Write those on the white index cards. We will also each write down 10 dares on the blue index cards. Now keep in mind you might have to do your own dare or answer your own truth question.
We are going to do simple dares. These are dares that should generally take less than 5 minutes to complete and won’t interrupt the game in a big way. These are dares that pose little physical risk to the participant and no more than light pain and are limited to parties involved with the dares or slight risk of non-involved parties seeing some activity. (standing naked in the window for example) The consequences of being unable or refusing to complete the dare are to receive two additional simple dares to replace the uncompleted dare.

All dares should be constructed such that either sex can perform them. Any dare that is found to only be doable by one sex is invalid and another dare will be used instead. There are many varieties of dares and it is good to have one or two that advantage the person dared which are called Powers. There are also some dares that have rewards if completed. Within a dare there are several different roles that typically emerge. Players are anyone in the game, Participants/Assistants are anyone called on in support of the Dared player to complete a dare. If needed, we can establish a Controller for the dare if a judgement or other decision needs to be made. The Controller is determined by the highest dice roll by someone not involved in the dare. Take a few minutes to write down your truth question on the white cards and your dares on the blue ones. And have at least another drink while you do this. I’ll explain the rest of the rules and how the game will play out when we are all done.”

There was a murmur of excitement and a few questions on the process, but all the players finished and their cards and put them in a large bowl.

[oldbastard]

I then started up again, “I have written up a small contract for us all to sign. You need to state which team you think will win from now on you will be on that team and you will respect and follow the rules of the game. You can also list two limits for dares of things you won’t do. If you get a dare that violates a limit, then you will draw another dare and truth question completing both in place of the dare that violated your limit. You also have the option of ‘playing to lose’ and you will do any forfeits for both teams.

You may have missed in my opening that this is truth AND dare. So during the game a few things will happen. In the beginning of the game we will only start with truth questions. This starts with the coin toss so the losing team needs to each answer a question. Every time there is a change of possession in the football game each player from the team that lost the ball will draw a truth question. This will continue the whole game.

If there is a scoring play the team who allowed the score will remove one piece of clothing. Each player will have 4 pieces of clothing to start the game. So, if a touch down is scored and an extra point or 2-point conversion is made you remove two pieces of clothing. So for example when your opponent say scores 14 points you are naked. When you are, naked and would otherwise need to remove a piece of clothing you receive a dare instead. If the coach throws a red challenge flag and your team wins the challenge the losing team needs to remove an article of clothing/perform a dare. If your team loses the challenge you need to do this twice. Instant replay calls reversed by the officials (unrelated to a red flag) require the loosing team to do another truth question. Any questions about the rules?”

Tony asked,” What do we get if we win?”. “Well” I said,” that depends. We can have a prize, and escalated dare by the losers or something else. Cindy said “well if we are most likely all naked and exposed by the end of the game it would need to be something big”. Joe added” Yeah I want a big picture of all you naked losers when my team crushes you. Go Falcons!” Beth chimed in, “My Patriots are going to have smoked falcon for breakfast tomorrow so I want a bigger prize for winning!”

Rinku jumped in” The losers need to be the sex slave of the winners. Anything else is a wimpy bet.” Cindy asked “um, for how long?” now that the stakes were starting to set in. I thought about it for a bit as some more back and forth when on and my hard one started to form.
“How about this? Each member of the losing team is a sex slave for 2-12 hours based on the roll of 2 six sided dice (2d6). The winning team will divide up the total slave hours equally and can work out their own process for assigning slaves to masters. That should be a fun draft!. Right now we have 3 for New England, 4 for Atlanta and Kris has decide to ‘play to loose’.” I said. Tony said “I am can kind of go along with this, but I would need to be able to add more limits if we were going to do slave stuff.”

I thought about the comment and then offered. “We could trade time for limits and for each additional limit you add we stack on more hours to your servitude”. Cindy said “Like an hour for each additional limit?” “No, “ said Beth, “that is too low how about another dice roll?” Joe said ‘how about a dice roll for each additional limit. So the first one is 1d6 the second limit adds that plus 2 more d6 and so on, That was the limits are limited as they get expensive so to speak.” So if a player added 3 more limits the would be a slave for 8d6 of time The original 2d6 plus one d6 for the first limit 2 for the second, and three more d6 for the third. “If we are doing that than the limits should count for the whole game an apply to the dares as well.” Added Kris who was probably re-thinking the ‘play to lose’ idea right now.


Much discussion ensued, but in the end these terms were agreed to and I went to my office and updated the game contracts to add the “big prize”. This is why I had an agreement in the first place as I hoped the group might go this way. “Lets do the dice rolls now and add them to the contract. I also added a bunch of words about slaves having to obey masters and the groups rights to enforce the contracts. If you are going to add more than two limits do that now.”

The group filled out their agreements added limits and rolled the slave timer dice. These were the stakes that were up for grabs.

[iceman713]

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[oldbastard]

The group filled out their agreements added limits and rolled the slave timer dice. These were the stakes that were up for grabs.
Team Patriots:
Mike – No public, no family, no blood, no names, no face – 17 slave hours
Cindy - No public, no family, no names – 15 slave hours
Beth – No family, no names, no Permanent, - 13 hours
Team Falcons:
Joe – 8 limits - no public, no family, no blood, no names, no face, no scat, no needles, no Permanent - 82 hours
Rinku - 4 limits – no family, no scat, no names, no blood - 17 hours
Tony – 3 limits – No family, no names, no permanent 12 hours
Tim- 2 limits - No scat, no public, 10 hours
Team loser:
Kris – 8 limits no social suicide, no work , no family, no blood, no names, no face, no scat, no needles, no Permanent - – 72 hours

Joe and Kris in addition to adding lots of dice for their limits had high roles so they are going to have to spend a good amount on time on their knee. Well Kris is for certain as she is already lost, but Joe needs a Falcons win big time.
So as kick of approached everyone started to get excited and this time not for the game on the TV rather the game that was afoot. We all gathered in the living room around the big screen. The tension was palpable as and I doubt I ever paid more attention to a game than this. I had run the broadcast through the DVR so we could pause it if needed.


Falcons win the coin toss so I, Cindy, Beth, and Kris need to draw and answer a truth question.

I go first and draw this question.

What member of the same sex who is here would you must like to fuck you?

Damn this is a crappy question to start with, but proves that somebody did not hold back when writing them and I look at Beth and she is doing a poor job of hiding the fact it was likely her question. I reply, “man this is a hard one, but I would have to say Joe… because he probably has the smallest dick so it won’t hurt as much”. The room breaks out in laughter, but Joe does not look pleased at all. Cindy pulls out the next card.

What do you think is the more submissive act: Oral Sex or Anal Penetration?

She answers right away, “Anal. I mean I can already visualize Joe’s huge cock reaming Mike and that is pretty damn submissive to let that beast in the back door. I don’t know how Kris does it.” More mountains of laughter ensue. Beth draws the next card.

Do you prefer boys to be shaved or have pubic hair?

She thinks about this and looks at Tim and then me and says. “Both. I like fur on my men, but baby balls on my slaves.” I wonder how much time Tim spends as the slave as I have fur to be sure on my crotch. Kris draws the next card.

Which is more exciting for you to receive pain or humiliation?

“Humiliating pain?” she blurts.” “No one or the other”, I say as I don’t have to guess as this was one of my questions. She then says “Humiliation turns me on more to think about it, but pain probably makes me cum more in practice.” There is a lot more to her ladyship the 10th commandment than I imagined.

The game resumes and New England has the ball. The march down the field a bit but must punt it away so more truth questions to the Pats fans. This time we reverse the order so Kris goes first and draws.

If forced, would you rather have hot wax poured on your nipples or have them electro shocked?

“hmm,” she says, “I haven’t done either, but I think the wax would be better. I hope this isn’t give y’all ideas already, but it probably is doing exactly that which is why one of you wanted to ask this question in the first place. I really should not have played to lose…” Beth reaches in the bowl stirs around a bit and pulls out the next card.


Who is the person you have fucked that would surprise the people here?

Blushing more than a little bit she says “Mike, and well Cindy too. It was a fun weekend.” Tim yells “what?” as the room breaks into a chorus of sounds as Cindy and I try to sink into our seats and hide. She then says. “Well if you want to hear that story in more detail, you better have asked a truth question about it and hope one of us draws it!” Cindy then pulls the next card and says. “This is going to be a long and revealing night”

How many sex partners have you had?

She starts counting in her head and fingers and after a bit of mumbling she states, “13”. Now for whatever reason I had never asked her about this so it came as a bit of a surprise to me. Who were the other 11 I didn’t know about. My turn. I pulled the next card.

What type of porn do you like?

Now this is the kind of question that bears a man’s soul. How much should I answer it as there is more than one of course? I think it over and say. “I am going to say two different kinds. I like amateur lost a bet show your body kind of stuff. That is the tamer side, but what really gets me going is women in Bondage.” I had never really had the guts to bring this up with Cindy, but it was a total turn on for me in secret which I guess was now someone in the open. The Falcons start their drive so now it is the other side turn. Atlanta also has to punt so now its truth questions to Joe, Tony, Tim, Rinku, and Kris. Rinku says “I will go first,” and thrusts her hand in to the bowl drawing the next question.

Describe your most humiliating sexual encounter?

“Oh shit!” she says, “umm this one is kind of bad. So I was about 17-18 years old and I used to baby sit for this family not far from my house. The dad was one of those corporate execs and the wife was a stay at home mom, but a high maintenance one so I did a lot of babysitting when she was out with the girls shopping and that kind of stuff. One time her husband was out of town on business and she had a dinner event like a gala or something. She was more than a little annoyed the hubby was away. She told me she would be home at 11pm. The kids were young and sound sleepers so they were asleep by 8pm. I had done this gig a few times so I knew my boyfriend could come over and we would hang out watching TV and stuff. This time when he came over he brought a porno video which we watched for a bit a low volume. He talked me into this, but said we should act out one of the scenes from the flick. The porno was one of those fake kidding napping kinds of things where the damsel falls for her captors in like 5 seconds. My boyfriend blind folded me and tied me naked to one of the columns in the living room just like in the movie. He went outside like they did in the films and then that is when it all went wrong. I heard the door open and instead of my boyfriend voice I heard the husband say. “What the heck is going on here?” I couldn’t see anything but I knew I was figuratively screwed right now. I guess he came back early from his trip. He came over to me and took of the blind fold. He did not how ever attempt to untie me just yet. “you little slut, what are you doing all tied up in my living room.” ‘I am sorry mr. smith. I was doing a dare for my boyfriend.” “Yeah right”, he said, “I’ll tell you what. I don’t want a slut like you around my kids, but I have other uses for you. Slide down that pole and blow me and I will untie you and keep quite about this. If you don’t I’ll leave you her until my wife come home and then we will call your parents to talk about this.” Needless to say I sucked his cock for all I was worth. He let me go and I avoided them like the plague. The only bright spot is they got divorced like a year later and I never saw them again. “ I had a raging hard on at this point and everyone was still fully clothed. Joe drew the next card.