"How about this. The loser becomes the slave of the winner!!" she suggested.If she wasn't confident, she wouldn't be making this bet."You're on," he s...id.They agreed to meet up again tomorrow night. Farouk enjoyed this kind of wager. He had never had it offered to him before, especially by a sexually attractive woman as Anna."So how about this. The loser becomes the slave of the winner, for let's say, an entire month. The loser completely belongs to the winner. Hey how about we bring our. The cum all over her tits began to leave wet spots on the sheets under her. James fed Holly his cock, but was not inclined to deep throat her like Mark had done. He just wanted a slow, head polishing blow job until he was ready to cum again. Mark, on the other end, saw the bottle of lube on the nightstand, took advantage of it and lubed up his cock and Holly's asshole and began to drive his cock up her ass. He was slow and gentle, but wasted no time burying his bone in her butt. Holly reached. ” If my brain wasn’t still on temporary vacation, I would’ve been pissed and asked bitchy questions, instead of accepting it quietly. But Ben had put me in a completely submissive headspace and it would be a struggle for me to get out. That was the start of a lesson we both learned: Normal Krissy was a demanding, righteous bitch. Submissive Krissy underneath would put up with a LOT. Believe me, Ben made note of it.I was too out of it to realize the kitchen had cleared out but I followed. Then I realized it. I was in a Christian home and swearing was 'very bad'. I immediately covered my mouth and apologized to Amanda. "I'm sorry Amanda, you just surprised me there." She giggled. "It's okay. I swear sometimes too. Don't tell my mom!" I laughed and sat on the bed next to her. "Are you okay? A few minutes ago you seemed-" Worried?" She read my thoughts. "What's wrong? I'm like a Dr. Phil for most of my friends. Anything I can do to help?" Amanda looked down at her relatively small.