A New Spin On Role Playing Games

I felt kind of the same way myself. I was proud of my sluttiness, and disgusted by what I'd just done, yet incredibly turned on and charged up by the whole thing. "The good news is, you'll be getting plenty every time we get together. Henry has agreed to get as many of the clothes as he can for you in your sizes, so you won't have to go over to his house every time. Also, there are several guys who have requests of things they'd like to see you in. So, we'll have plenty of stuff for you to wear."
I just sat there and nodded, excited about the ideas of the various outfits. Many of the guys could get very creative with their stuff, so I was sure they'd come up with some wild and sexy stuff for me.
"It was also decided that you'll be the prize for whoever wins the MVP for the event. So you'll have to go with them and be their slave for the night. Since that's new, and the game was sort of... disrupted, today. It was decided we'll start that next time."
Scott helped me to my feet and I walked a bit wobbly at first. "I hope you're ready to be dressed like a fairy princess, an elf goddess, a hooker, a French maid, and ready to be tied up, spanked, teased and fucked like some sex demon."
"Oh hell yes, that all sounds like a fun time," I smiled. "Not exactly what I had in mind when I signed up, but fun all the same."
"Well, it's certainly a new twist on role-playing," Scott observed.
"Yeah, but I doubt there's a rule book for this one," I joked.
"With how gamers are, I wouldn't be surprised if there were. Probably from Japan though," he said.
We chatted as he drove me back to my place. I was so tired, I didn't even think about changing, I just headed up to my room. Besides, I figured, everyone was probably going to get used to seeing me come and go dressed up anyway, might as well get used to it now. In for a penny, I thought to myself as I got undressed, cleaned up as best I could and flopped down to sleep. My dreams were about being a sissy slut for the MVP of the next session.