11-11-2019, 02:34 AM
The games we played #3 ( knives, Free-for-all battles)
Well, I promised to talk about a few of the free-for-all battles of knives that we played. There were some variances of how we did this. While we usually had a smaller area where everyone stayed, we also tried playing in different buildings, basements and once even used the entire block. Here are some of the highlights:
(1) The first one I want to share is a simple game in the backyard of one of the guys. There were five of us; myself, Greg, Brad, Jake and Chad. It was a smaller area, so things escalated quickly. Brad took a jab at me, but I back away from it. Just as he did this, Greg stabbed him in the gut.
Brad's reaction was priceless. His eyes widened and he grabbed his gut. He was barefoot and his toes even curled a bit. (not sure if he got an orgasm, but maybe.) Just as Greg did this, I stabbed him in the back.
Greg arched his back and Jake stabbed him in the gut. Of course, Greg put on a great act and fell on top of Brad. Just as he fell, Jake stabbed me in the center of my chest very quickly. He was trying to be quick and actually hit me pretty hard, knocking the wind out of me.
I grabbed my chest gasping and fell to my knees, leaning one hand on Greg's chest before I regained my breath. Jake then reach down and “stabbed” me a few more times before I fell dead on the other two.
They were very impressed with my “acting” until I explained that I wasn't acting. I guess it was quite convincing.
(2) Another time, we played in an old abandoned warehouse. We all crawled in through a missing window. There were nine of us. The dark, cold atmosphere was amazing. We played some one-on-one, but then decided to do a free-for-all.
I honestly don't remember exactly who was all there and since we played several rounds and some of the deaths happened out of my eyesight, I can't describe them for you. But I remember Greg and I decided to team up together. We decided to set up a trap.
Brad was our first victim. Greg waited outside the doorway to the room where I was hiding next to the entrance. He saw Greg who ran into the room. Once Brad stepped in the door, I swung my arm out and got him right in the gut. He yelled, “aw, fuck!” and fell to his knees holding his gut, before falling dead. We pulled his body forward a little and Greg peeked out the door, looking for our next victim.
Scott was next. Unfortunately, when he saw Brad on the floor, he was a little reluctant upon entering. He grabbed my wrist just as I swung at him. He forced me against the wall (as he was stronger than me.). Before he could do anything, Greg jumped on his back (piggy-back style), wrapped his arms around him and started stabbing him in the chest.
The third potential victim was Randy. But he must have known what was going on. When I swung, he grabbed my wrist and pulled me to him and began gut-fucking me with his “knife”. It was quite the brutal death, but let's face it, I deserved to die brutally. Greg had attempted to save me, but the deadly deed had been done.
Randy grabbed Greg by the shoulder and started gut-fucking him until he fell dead on top of me. Two powerful allies dead together.
(3) The next one was one we played in the basement at Randy's house. There was only me, Greg, Randy and Scott. Randy had the best advantage because he knew where to he could hide to get in a surprise kill. In one game, He was hiding behind some shelves. He had tossed something that hit the opposite wall, so I turned with my back towards the shelves.
He grabbed me around the chest (pinning my arms and pulled me unto the shelves and began stabbing several times in the heart.
After a few games with Randy winning every single one, Greg, Scott and I decided to team up. Randy had hid in a great spot behind on old door. When Scott got too close, Randy reached out and began gut-fucking him with his pretend knife.
Greg and I quickly pounced and both of us rammed our blades into Randy's belly. He lurched forward and fell dead on top of Scott. Greg was so excited he grabbed me and hugged me. (I guess he had temporarily forgotten that this was supposed to be a free-for-all.) As we hugged bare chest to bare chest, I began stabbing him in the gut.
The look on his face was priceless. He placed his chin on my shoulder as I stabbed him and he let out several grunts and clutched onto me before I laid him down on Randy and Scott.
Well, after these, “knives” also began to morph into other incarnations, the next game we played, we labelled “killer”, but We'll discuss that one in another thread.
Well, I promised to talk about a few of the free-for-all battles of knives that we played. There were some variances of how we did this. While we usually had a smaller area where everyone stayed, we also tried playing in different buildings, basements and once even used the entire block. Here are some of the highlights:
(1) The first one I want to share is a simple game in the backyard of one of the guys. There were five of us; myself, Greg, Brad, Jake and Chad. It was a smaller area, so things escalated quickly. Brad took a jab at me, but I back away from it. Just as he did this, Greg stabbed him in the gut.
Brad's reaction was priceless. His eyes widened and he grabbed his gut. He was barefoot and his toes even curled a bit. (not sure if he got an orgasm, but maybe.) Just as Greg did this, I stabbed him in the back.
Greg arched his back and Jake stabbed him in the gut. Of course, Greg put on a great act and fell on top of Brad. Just as he fell, Jake stabbed me in the center of my chest very quickly. He was trying to be quick and actually hit me pretty hard, knocking the wind out of me.
I grabbed my chest gasping and fell to my knees, leaning one hand on Greg's chest before I regained my breath. Jake then reach down and “stabbed” me a few more times before I fell dead on the other two.
They were very impressed with my “acting” until I explained that I wasn't acting. I guess it was quite convincing.
(2) Another time, we played in an old abandoned warehouse. We all crawled in through a missing window. There were nine of us. The dark, cold atmosphere was amazing. We played some one-on-one, but then decided to do a free-for-all.
I honestly don't remember exactly who was all there and since we played several rounds and some of the deaths happened out of my eyesight, I can't describe them for you. But I remember Greg and I decided to team up together. We decided to set up a trap.
Brad was our first victim. Greg waited outside the doorway to the room where I was hiding next to the entrance. He saw Greg who ran into the room. Once Brad stepped in the door, I swung my arm out and got him right in the gut. He yelled, “aw, fuck!” and fell to his knees holding his gut, before falling dead. We pulled his body forward a little and Greg peeked out the door, looking for our next victim.
Scott was next. Unfortunately, when he saw Brad on the floor, he was a little reluctant upon entering. He grabbed my wrist just as I swung at him. He forced me against the wall (as he was stronger than me.). Before he could do anything, Greg jumped on his back (piggy-back style), wrapped his arms around him and started stabbing him in the chest.
The third potential victim was Randy. But he must have known what was going on. When I swung, he grabbed my wrist and pulled me to him and began gut-fucking me with his “knife”. It was quite the brutal death, but let's face it, I deserved to die brutally. Greg had attempted to save me, but the deadly deed had been done.
Randy grabbed Greg by the shoulder and started gut-fucking him until he fell dead on top of me. Two powerful allies dead together.
(3) The next one was one we played in the basement at Randy's house. There was only me, Greg, Randy and Scott. Randy had the best advantage because he knew where to he could hide to get in a surprise kill. In one game, He was hiding behind some shelves. He had tossed something that hit the opposite wall, so I turned with my back towards the shelves.
He grabbed me around the chest (pinning my arms and pulled me unto the shelves and began stabbing several times in the heart.
After a few games with Randy winning every single one, Greg, Scott and I decided to team up. Randy had hid in a great spot behind on old door. When Scott got too close, Randy reached out and began gut-fucking him with his pretend knife.
Greg and I quickly pounced and both of us rammed our blades into Randy's belly. He lurched forward and fell dead on top of Scott. Greg was so excited he grabbed me and hugged me. (I guess he had temporarily forgotten that this was supposed to be a free-for-all.) As we hugged bare chest to bare chest, I began stabbing him in the gut.
The look on his face was priceless. He placed his chin on my shoulder as I stabbed him and he let out several grunts and clutched onto me before I laid him down on Randy and Scott.
Well, after these, “knives” also began to morph into other incarnations, the next game we played, we labelled “killer”, but We'll discuss that one in another thread.