The Pittsburgh Steelers, his favorite football team, lost the big game to the Philadelphia Eagles. Scott, being a Pittsburgh boy, always rooted for his Steelers, no matter how bleak the odds were. Deidre, on the other hand, grew up in Philly, so she had to cheer for HER hometown team.
The husband and wife feuded for weeks leading up to the big game. Sunday morning came fast and Scott decided to make the day livelier.
"Hey hon", Scott called up the stairs. "C'mon here, I want to talk to you."
Deidre came down the stairs. They were married for almost six years, but Scott still was very much in love with his wife. She was not "porn star" gorgeous, but she managed to turn heads wherever she went.
Deidre was short, with cute little feet and toes that Scott worshipped when they were in bed. And, she loved to role play any sex game that his perverted little mind could think up. Sometimes he had her dress up like a schoolgirl and would spank her over his knee, even as she cried and pleaded for him to stop. He loved to cause her pain and discomfort at his pleasure. Scott would often tie her up and gag her too. Seeing her get nearer to her orgasm while he ate her would almost make him blow his load, so he would stop eating her and leave the room for several minutes. This would get Deidre all worked up, because she was so close to cumming. Then Scott would resume between her legs and she would cum so hard she'd almost pee!
"I've been thinking about the game today, babe," Scott said. "I think it's nice you want to root for your hometown team, but I'm not so sure I can live with a sore loser...I mean, you are going to be nothing but MISERABLE forever when they lose today!" He laughed as she threw the dish towel at him.
"Well then YOU are going to miserable because after my team loses, you'll be forced to be my little sex slave for the night!" She laughed.
"OOoohhh, I think I smell a bet coming on then," Scott said. "Okay, loser has to be the sex slave for the night."
"No holds barred?" Deidre asked. He knew she meant there would be no rules in this game.
"I concur. No rules. Anything goes," Scott said. They shook hands and he snapped the dish towel at her sexy ass.
Damn, he thought, this could get pretty hot.
"NNooooooo!!!" Scott cried, as the buzzer went off. "27-10?! They got killed!" The Steelers lost the game big time, and now Scott was going to lose big time.
"So, what do you want me to do?" Scott whispered in her ear, his cheeks turning red with shame. He couldn't believe he lost the bet. Oh well, at least he'd get some hot action out of it.
"Do you want me to eat your pussy till you cum crazy? You want me to suck your toes? You want me to spank your cute little ass over my knee?" Scott asked, raising an eyebrow, his hands wrapping around her waist.
"This is a big deal for me, so I'm going to have to think about it", she answered. Deidre was trying not to laugh right in his face. She definitely had some ideas in her head, but decided to let him fester for a bit, until she knew what she wanted.
It wasn't until three days later that Deidre left Scott a note with his lunch. He read it at the lunch table at his work. It was a good thing he wasn't drinking his soda at the time.
"She wants me to wear a WHAT?!" He cried. Several other workers turned to look, a few raising their eyebrows and snickering. Perhaps they could see how red Scott's face had gotten, while he read his wife's note.
Dear Scott, Tonight when you get home, come in the back door. There will be a blindfold on the porch. Put it on. You are not to take it off unless told. Also, you are not to speak unless spoken to. Do everything you are told, no questions asked. See you tonight.
Love, Deidre
Scott couldn't believe what he was reading! Was his wife as perverted and dirty minded as he was? He was very interested in what she had in store for him.
He had a hard time keeping his mind on his work the rest of the day, but when 7:00pm came, he punched out and ran to the car as quick as he could. Scott kept wondering what delicious tortures Deidre would do to him. He could feel his cock getting hard, as he thought about eating her wet pussy and fingering her tight ass. He imagined her legs wrapping over his shoulders as her fucked her good and hard. Even though he lost the bet, he would be the winner tonight.