*This thread originally written by: PhoenixPrime01*
You say, "I've lusted after you for ages, but was afraid to spoil our special friendship. Now I don't have to worry about that. Since the bet was your idea, terms and all, I'll get to have what I've wanted for ages. . . you. Since I know that you haven't anything planned for the next week, what I want is for you to be my sex slave for the entire week, here at work, at my place, your place, any place. No matter what or where, you'll have to do it unless of course you want to back out of the bet that is."
You watch 's face and eyes as you talk and see the warmth as talk about your feelings and mutual friendship. You see the surprise and shock when you begin to describe what you want as the bet winner, but slowly, as she thinks about it, something else takes the place of the shock. Gradually you see her breathing quicken as she thinks longer and longer, her face becomes flushed down as far down as you can see and her nipples stiffen poking through the bra and tenting her blouse.
Finally she stammers, "A-are you sur-re ?"
"I lay awake all night thinking about this. I'm damned sure," you reply.
She gasps, her chest expands pushing out her now heaving breasts and her flush deepens. There's a long silence then she looks down and says in a whisper you can barely hear, "O.K., I'll do whatever you want "
"Oh fuck," you think, "she's really going to go through with it."
You look at her and say "Come here and tell me what you'll do for me right now." |