You lost the game, and you are now mine for the night. I can see the slight trepidation as you come towards me, but you remember only that the prize for the winner was to have the loser in a position of their choice. I don't think you will be expecting what I have planned. You thought you were going to win, the game was going all your way and your eyes gave away the thoughts you had of controlling me, but a late surge took away that right.
We embrace, and kiss hungrily. You are wearing what I asked - the flowing silk skirt, tight blouse and high heels with hold-ups. Nothing else. Nipples clearly visible through the blouse, aroused as we continue our passionate kissing. Tongues fighting for space, teeth grazing lips and hands roaming around bodies. You can feel my hardness growing between us as I roam over your ass cheeks, lifting the skirt and sliding it over the naked flesh beneath. Breaking away I gaze at the bullets of your nipples as the push the fabric out, hard points of sensitive flesh, I tweak your right one making you shiver.
I lead you to a low chair, and bend you forwards over it. You reach down to support yourself at precisely the right place on the chair arms. Before you realise it I have closed the straps of the cuffs around your wrists, effectively pinning you in that exposed position. Your face shows slight alarm, but I smile and move to your calves. Lightly sliding my fingers around each one, I ease your legs apart and you oblige, thinking you know what I am doing. Quickly I close the two cuffs around your ankles. You are now fixed in place, no movement other than your head and upper body. You are mine to take in any way I want, and I will.
I lift your skirt, you try to see what I am doing but you can't. I expose you cheeks and rear hole, the stocking tops highlighting the smooth pale flesh leading to your honey pot. I reach between your spread thighs, you are already soaked. Your pussy lips are dripping, and I have barely touched you. My fingers play lightly with your outer lips, and you squirm, trying to get me to move them in. That's not for now. I slide my finger between your outer lips, admiring the silky feel caused by the flowing juices I am now trailing up to your tight, puckered rear hole. This is to be filled first, though you are yet to know it. I tease, fetching more of your own juices before easing my finger in. You groan and say 'No, really, not there??!' but I continue. With my finger in to the knuckle, I move it around, widening and stretching the hole ready for something else.
I take out the 5 inch plug and push it quickly into your waiting cunt, surprising you, making you cry out with a little pleasure. Its gone almost immediately, and I take my finger out or your rear hole, momentarily leaving you entirely empty. Then slowly but insistently I push the plug into your waiting ass. You cry out again, telling me no, straining but actually taking it all in until with a pop, the flange is settled against your cheeks. You call me a few names, but as I roll the plug around, you gasp as the pleasant sensations it creates hits you. Better, I ask, and you nod, submissively.