Websites I Love
Why I Am Sick: The Liz Game
on Friday, December 19, 2008
The Liz Game is played with cards and at least four players, although you can add as many as you want depending on the desired outcome of the game. In a round, you go around the circle with the deck and each draw a card in turn until the deck is finished.
There are 6 rules:
1. If you draw a face card (Jack, Queen, King, 0r Ace), you must take off one article of clothing. Socks count as one article together, as do shoes. Jewelry doesn't count as clothing.
2. If you draw a black card that isn't a face card, you must drink.
3. If you draw a red card that isn't a face card, you have to make out with someone of your choice in the circle.
4. After you make out with someone for the first time, if you choose them again you must "escalate" your making out. If you pecked on the lips the first time, the second time you use tongue, and the third time you grope each other a bit, etc. This means that if you don't want to get too hot and heavy, you're going to have to pick different people in the circle for each red card turn. If there aren't that many people playing, well, you have a pre-packaged orgy!
5. No spectators allowed. Either play or leave the room. (This is negotiable depending on the desires of those playing. If you like being watched, hey go ahead.)
6. After every round (if you aren't already all having sex and decide to play another one), each player is allowed to put on one article of clothing. Your "make out escalation levels" with each person stay the same in new rounds. You can keep playing for as long as you want.
As I'm sure you can imagine, the fewer players you have, the faster it becomes an orgy. With 4-8 people, you don't have that many make out partners to choose from, so you'll be escalating fairly quickly. You'll also lose more clothing, as there are fewer of you to draw the face cards.
On Saturday night, I played this game with about 12 near strangers at a house party. There was a lovely gender balance: 4 women and 8 or so men. I got to see lots of man make outs! It didn't turn into an orgy (there were too many of us), but it was great fun. However, this meant that I ended up kissing 12 near strangers, with various levels of saliva swapping.
That, my friends, is why I am sick. Oh, well.
On living, loving, learning, and fucking with the materials I've got at hand.
This work by anewparadox.blogspot.com is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-Noncommercial-No Derivative Works 3.0 United States License.
Some of the content on this blog may be unsuitable for those under 18. If you're underage, try Scarleteen.com for info on sex.
Contact Me
My email address is anewparadox[at]gmail.com
Tweets
Search the Blog
Labels
activism
adulthood
age
anatomy
art
BDSM
bisexual
blogging
body image
canvassing
college
consumer
culture
exhibitionism
family
feminism
friendship
gay community
gender
government
identity
internet
language
loss
love
masturbation
memoir
men
mental illness
movie
New York City
objectification
photos
politics
polyamory
porn
privilege
pro domme
queer
rant
relationships
San Francisco
self esteem
sex
sex industry
sex work
sex-positive
sexism
slut
stereotypes
stripping
women
work
3 comments:
What a fun way to get sick!
If you have to be sick, it's definitely the way to do it.
I thank you in advance for the inappropriate levels of make-outtery there will soon be in my home.
Consider these instructions bookmarked. ;-)
---Myca
Post a Comment