The LBD challenge
"So that's IT? That's the whole challenge?"
"And the dress code, of course."
"Yeah-yeah: LBD, high heels... whatever. But that's the only bondage involved: my hands cuffed.. in front of me? No chains, not the hooks in the ceiling, no ropes?
And even so, you think you'll be able to make me beg for mercy?"
"Well, maybe not in those exact words; thing is, you will recognize defeat at some point, and I will have won."
Iris just couldn't believe her luck! Not only had she won the last two challenges: this one seemed like a true piece of cake. With her hands in front, she would always be capable of fighting him off, no matter what! Or... would she?
"But it will still be within the rules, right? I mean... you're not going to beat the shit out of me?"
Peter didn't even answer, just gave her a look of disdain at the thought of it. That was not what their channel was about, and she knew it. They would be losing members by the dozens! And above and beyond that: he would never hurt her in that kind of way! She ought to know that.
"Ok, I'm sorry. I just don't get it, but that's not my problem I guess. So, in the very unlikely case that you win: what do I have to do?"
"We go out to dinner tonight, with you wearing the Ohmibot, and me holding the remote!"
"And if I win?"
"Anything you like! The cage, ruined orgasm, breathplay, edging... anything!"
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