Shit shit shit, Allison thought... how could she have been so stupid?! She was sitting, in nothing but her g-string, across from Todd, and there was nothing in her poker hand. Absolutely nothing. What made it worse was that he was down to his boxers, whoever lost this hand was the loser of the whole game. There was nothing to do but hope that her Queen high would beat him.
The pretty brunette didn't even realize that her face showed everything that was going on in her head, not that Todd was spending all that much time looking at her face. Pretty as she was, her pert 36C breasts with their puckered pink nipples were much more enticing, and the smooth stomach on her 20 year old body gave way to much imagination as to what was just below the table. He could see her face any old day, this was something special. It had taken weeks of preparation to even maneuver her into strip poker, Allison wasn't a prude exactly, but she was a snob about who she dated... fortunately her pride ran to everything, including her skill at cards. Todd subdued his impulse to grin at her discomfort, none of the other guys in his frat had even seen this much of her, and some of them had dated her! True, she'd probably never date someone from his background, although very goodlooking at 6'1" with wavy black hair and humorous brown eyes, Todd came from the wrong side of the tracks. 5'7" Allison was a WASP to her innermost being.
When Allison put down her Queen high Todd almost groaned. The three Jacks in his hand had pretty much been wasted when her hand was so completely lousy. On the other hand, it assured him to final view of her entire body.
Allison glared at him, hazel eyes sparking with anger and pride. The smug jackass was just grinning back at her, waiting for his victory. She couldn't take it.
"One last hand, all or nothing." She demanded.
"We just had the last hand, and I already get to see all." Todd raised his eyebrows at her. Surely she understood the rules of the game.
Snapping, "Really all or nothing. If you win, I'll be yours, completely, whatever you say, this whole night. If I win, I get the same."
Taken aback, Todd thought quickly, no emotion showing on his closed face. Who knew what embarrassing things she might have him do, Allison had a mean streak to her, and he was sure that if he lost she'd be the only one getting any satisfaction... on the other hand, if she lost... he was already hard from starting at her gorgeous tits the last hand. It'd be nice to bring the bitch down a notch or two. Still, no reason to let her have things totally her way,
"That's almost ok," He gave her a stern look, "Really, you should be taking off your last item now, I have to lose twice in order for you to win for the night." At her aghast look, "It makes sense, if you hadn't proposed this then I'd be seeing it right now anyway and you'd just have lost the game completely."
Grimly, Allison agreed. Her best kept secret was that she was still a virgin - her mouth wasn't certainly, but she'd been very good about not letting anyone get into her pants. She had another secret though - she was very attracted to tall men with dark hair that weren't supposed to be up to her standard for a date. The very fact that she wasn't supposed to be with them made it that much better. Having an excuse for making Todd Rinald at her beck and call for a night was very... intriguing. Losing of course wasn't an option... she wondered what that wavy black hair on his head would look like between her legs. If there was anything she liked, it was getting eaten out.
Fate must be against her, she thought glumly. It was almost her worst hand of the night. Discarding three cards she perked up a bit when she ended up with a pair of Jacks. Maybe it wasn't the best hand in the world, but it might not be the worst either, she could still pull this off.
No such luck. Todd had managed another of his amazing hands, three Queens. She didn't know how he'd managed to do that so often. Then she realized that he was looking at her, heat in his eyes like she'd never seen before. Quickly standing, she tried to babble out some reason why she had to go now, this was not the place for her to be. As she turned to make a run for it, a very angry Todd jumped up behind the table, she only had time to grab her clothes from the floor when he got her from behind, pushing her body up against the wall. Her scream was cut off before it could even begin as he covered her mouth with one broad hand. Terrified, she froze, like a deer in the headlights, unsure of what to do or where to run.
SMACK!
She jumped and tried to scream again as his other hand came down heavily on her ass.
"You weren't thinking about going anywhere were you?" breath on her neck and the whisper in her ear made her shiver, "Not after we made a deal. You lost the bet sweetheart, time to pay up." He turned her to face him, dark eyes burning down into hers.
"No...please," she pleaded, "I didn't really mean it, look, can't we just forget about this? I mean, it was just a game... I didn't think... you can't..." Lips came down on hers, sweetly and passionately. It had been a long time since someone had kissed her like that. Her body began to relax into the kiss, and her mouth opened against his probing tongue. When his hand began to run down her naked body, she recalled herself, and tried to pull away, banging into the wall behind her. The kiss became rougher as she struggled to turn her head away, tried to push his body with her hands and arms. He grasped her wrists and held them high above her head, folding them into one of his hands so that his other was free to begin roaming her body.
Lips left hers and began moving against her neck and upper arms, she gasped for breath, panting,
"No... no... please no..." her hands struggled vainly as his gripped her heavy breast, kneading it firmly with his fingers, the position of her arms just made it jut out in front of her all the more. His hard dick was pressing against her groin and upper thighs as he began to move against her, almost a parody of sex as he pressed her hips against the wall. Another kiss cut off her mantra of "no"s, and he tweaked her nipple as his tongue pushed deep into her mouth. Tears were starting at her eyes, she was confused by the voice in her head that screamed denials of what was happening, and the feelings that were beginning to stir in her body. She'd never been in such a conflicted state with a guy before, she'd always been the one in control, and now it seemed like she had no control... and he wasn't taking 'No' for an answer.
Finally, he pulled away, leaving her gasping for air, lips swollen from his kisses. Tossing her over his shoulder, like she weighed nothing, he carried her into his bedroom, ignoring her pleas and the fists pounding on his back. He tossed her on the bed and grabbed a couple of scarves from his nightstand, her eyes rounded as he tied her wrists together, put them over her head and tied them to the bed.
"Please," she whispered, "Todd, please... not like this..."