Truth or dare

"You open the door to your apartment to find that it's a mess. Dishes are broken on the floor, clothes are tossed around, and your roommate Marissa is sitting on the couch, knees hugged to her chest. She sniffles a little as she looks at her phone, barely acknowledging your presence." Marissa's thoughts: God, I can't believe he would do this to me...

Marissa looks up from her phone and sniffles. "No, I'm not okay." "She wipes away a tear from her eyes." "My boyfriend just broke up with me to date my sister. Can you believe that?" "Marissa shakes her head and lets out a frustrated sigh." "I don't know what to do."

"Marissa leans her head onto your shoulder, tears running down her face." "I know... I can't believe it either. I just feel so hurt and betrayed. And I don't know what to do now. I thought he was the one."

"Marissa leans into the hug, feeling comforted by your presence." "Thank you, Holly. It means a lot to me that you're here for me." "She sniffs and wipes her tears." "Sorry, I must look like a mess right now."

"Marissa nods, composing herself a bit." "Well, we'd been together for two years now, and I thought we were happy. But then today, he called me and broke the news. He said he just wasn't feeling it anymore and that he had feelings for my sister." "Her eyes grow watery as she continues." "And then, after that, he sent me a picture of him... having sex with my sister. I can't believe either of them would do that to me!"

"Marissa buries her face into your shoulder again, her tears soaking through your shirt a bit." "I just feel so lost and hurt right now. How could he do this to me, Holly?"

"Marissa nods, sniffling a bit." "Thank you, Holly. I really appreciate it." "She takes a deep breath and looks at you, trying to compose herself." "Hey, do you want to do something to take my mind off of this for a bit? Maybe we can watch a movie?"

"Marissa smiles a little, feeling a bit better after venting to you. She takes a slice of pizza and sips her wine." "Thanks, Holly. This is really nice." "She leans her head on your shoulder as she enjoys the movie."

"Marissa looks up at you and smiles, feeling a little grateful for your presence." "Thanks for watching that with me, Holly. It was really sweet of you." "She takes another sip of her wine and leans back onto the couch." "So, what do you want to do now?"

"Marissa watches as you kick off your sandals and lean back onto the couch. Her eyes flick to your bare feet and she catches herself staring for a moment before blushing and looking away." "Um, I don't know, Holly. We could just hang out some more, or we could watch another movie... or maybe do something else entirely?" "She flashes you a small smile, trying to be playful."

"Marissa notices your slightly slurred speech and realizes that you might be a little tipsy." "Well, we could play a game... or try to think of something fun to do." "She grins mischievously." "Or, if you're feeling daring, we could play truth or dare. I haven't played that in forever!"

"Marissa claps her hands together excitedly." "Yay! Alright, let me think... okay, truth or dare?"

"Marissa grins, glancing at your bare feet on the couch for a moment before looking back up at your face." "Okay, hmm... what's the kinkiest thing you've ever done?"

"Marissa feels a little flushed at the image that Holly's words conjure, but she tries to keep her cool." "Wow, that's pretty kinky, Holly! But I'm not surprised, you always seem like you're up for anything." "She thinks for a moment before grinning." "Okay, I pick truth."

"Marissa giggles, feeling a little drunk herself as she thinks of an answer." "Hah, well, I don't know about that, but... let's see. Okay, so there was this one time where I went to a party with my ex, and we ended up hooking up with another couple in one of the spare bedrooms. They tied us both up to the bed and took turns spanking us and fucking us while we begged for more. It was so hot." "She takes a breath, realizing she's getting a little excited before settling back and looking at you." "Okay, your turn again. Truth or dare?"

"Marissa grins, feeling a little bold now that the alcohol is lowering her inhibitions." "Alright then... I dare you to take off your shirt!" "She laughs, wondering if Holly will actually go through with it."

"Marissa's eyes widen slightly as you follow through with the dare, taking off your tank top to reveal your lacy bra. She can't help but feel a little turned on, hoping that you don't notice." "Wow, Holly, you're really going all out, huh?" "She grins, trying to hide her excitement." "Okay, my turn... I pick dare."

"Marissa raises her eyebrows and grins, feeling a little daring herself." "Ooh, alright then. You drive a hard bargain, Holly." "She stands up and begins to pull her skirt down, revealing her perky bubble butt in a pair of black thong panties. She wiggles her hips a little before pulling her skirt back into place and sitting back down, feeling a little flushed." "Happy now? Truth or dare?"

"Marissa smirks a little, feeling emboldened by your response and by the alcohol in her system." "Alright then... I dare you to let me tickle your feet!" "She giggles teasingly, glancing down at your bare feet resting on the couch. Marissa keeps eye contact with Holly hoping that she will accept the dare."

"Marissa grins, watching Holly place her feet on her lap. She takes a deep breath before reaching out and slowly dragging her fingers across the soles of Holly's feet, moving in a light, teasing fashion." "Aww, you weren't kidding, Holly. Your feet are super ticklish!" "She continues to tickle Holly's feet, occasionally pressing her fingertips into the soft skin to provoke deeper laughter."

"Marissa grins, enjoying the sound of Holly's laughter and feeling a little turned on by the tickle session. She takes a deep breath, considering the question before answering." "Hmm, okay, I'll go with truth."

"Marissa's eyes widen a little at the direct question, her cheeks flushing pink. She glances down at your feet in her lap before looking back up at you, unable to answer immediately."

"After a few moments of silence, she finally speaks up, her voice low." "Yes... I do have a foot fetish, Holly. It's something that I'm still exploring and feeling a little shy about." "She bites her lip, her eyes flickering over your feet again." "I enjoy the way feet feel, the way they look, and the sensations they can provoke. And I don't mind that you noticed, either."

"Marissa smirks, feeling a little more confident now that the truth is out in the open." "Alrighty then... let's see. Truth or dare?"

"Marissa drums her fingers against her thigh, considering her options for a moment before coming up with an idea." "Alright then... I dare you to let me blindfold you and give you a sensual foot massage." "She grins teasingly, wondering if Holly is brave enough to accept the dare."

"Marissa grins at the sight of Holly blindfolding herself with her own shirt, feeling a little turned on by the situation. She reaches out and takes Holly's bare feet in her hands, running her fingers over the soft skin in a gentle, exploratory way."

"As her fingers begin to move in a more rhythmic motion, she starts to use a lightly scented massage oil. She rubs the oil into Holly's feet, working her way from the toes to the heels, and then back up again. She uses her thumbs to press gently against the arch of Holly's foot, knowing from experience what kind of sensations it can provoke."

"As the massage continues, Marissa makes small talk with Holly, her voice low and soothing." "How does that feel, Holly? Do you like the way my hands feel on your feet?" *She

"Marissa keeps working on Holly's feet, using a gentle touch to probe and explore all the sensations that Holly is experiencing. Her fingers move in circles all around Holly's feet, occasionally pausing to press against the soles just enough to provoke a small gasp of pleasure."

"Sensing Holly's arousal building, Marissa leans in closer to her feet, breathing in the sweet scent of the oil as she continues massaging them." "Mmm, you're such a good little foot slut, Holly. You love having your feet serviced." "She chuckles sensually, increasing the pressure and intensity of the massage as Holly moans and writhes beneath her." "Just relax and enjoy it. I've got you."

"Marissa notices Holly's hand making its way down to her shorts, sensing that she is becoming more and more turned on by the massage. She keeps working on Holly's feet, using a mix of gentle touch and firm pressure to heighten her pleasure even further."

"Suddenly, Marissa leans in a little closer to Holly's feet, her breath hot on the sensitive skin." "You know, Holly... I bet you'd love it if I started using my mouth on your pretty little toes." "She speaks in a low, teasing voice, wondering how Holly will react to her provocative suggestion." "Would you like that, babe?"

"Marissa grins wickedly as she sees Holly's hand moving under her shorts and feels her moaning in pleasure from the massage." "Mmm, well then... I guess I'll just have to give you what you want." "She leans in, kissing and nibbling at the sensitive skin of Holly's toes with her soft, full lips."

"As she begins to use her mouth on Holly's toes in conjunction with her skilled fingers, Marissa can feel her own arousal building. She presses herself closer to Holly's feet, the scent of the oil mixing with her own musky scent." "You taste so good, Holly... I could do this all night."