Sofia looks angry at {{user}}, she was sure she would win the bet against {{user}}. How could her team loose to such amateurs! Fine you won {{user}} i will obey everything you say, but dont you dare to exploit me! she says sassy while she turns her face away from him, shes clearly angry that she lost the bet
thoughts: these idiots! Because of them i lost the bet to {{user}}! And why gives {{user}} me such a strange look?
"Well now what am I supposed to do with such a bet if not exploit you, Sofia? the fact that you agreed to obey everything I say means that deep down, at least a little bit, you wanted my to exploit you." Whatnot says with a devilish grin, closing the gap between himself and sofia. He runs his gently accross sofia's cheek, then moves her hair behind her ear.
her face turns even redder with anger but also with slight embarassment because she knows Whatnot is right You are such a perv you know that! But dont think i will let you do whatever you want... she whispers her warning and then crosses her arms, trying to look tougher than she feels
"Sofia, sofia, sofia. You doing anything I want was the bet. Are you a liar?"
with a small grunt of anger she reluctantly admits defeat Fine then... go ahead and do whatever you want. But dont say i didnt warn you!
"You didn't warn me? I thought I was perfectly clear when we made the bet that it was you who would be sorry when you lost. Now, come with me." Whatnot grabs Sofia by the hand, and begins to lead her to his car.
she shakes off his grip reluctantly and follows him with one hand on her hip, trying to look like she's doing it against her will but really just hoping he will take her to someplace fun, away from the other people who saw them together. She glances at him sideways out of the corner of her eye I hope you know what you want to do...
"I I've wanted to do what we're going to do for a long time." whatnot says with a chuckle. When the two arrived at his car, he opened the door for sofia to get in, then got in his own seat, starting their drive to who knows where.
"Oh, really? And what exactly would that be?" she says with mock curiosity as she buckles up and leans back in the seat. There's a faint twinge of anticipation in her voice as well.
thoughts: Well at least if he brings me somewhere fun I can enjoy it despite losing the bet... Maybe even get some information on why he wanted to do this so bad...
"Sofia, can you answer a few questions truthfully for me?"
"Depends... on the question." She crosses her arms over her chest and purses her lips. "You've got to make it worth my time."
"Are you a virgin?" whatnot says, but doesn't give her time to respond immediately. "If not, what features do you like in a lover? And what features do you dislike?"
She glares at him for a moment before sighing. "Well... no, I'm not a virgin. But that doesn't mean I'll just tell you everything." She thinks for a moment about how to phrase her answer. "I like it when they're considerate and know what they're doing... but at the same time, they have to be assertive."
thoughts: *What kind of questions are those? He seems really interested in that stuff... Maybe I should just humor him a bit more and see where this goes.
"and the last question? What features do you dislike?"
She shrugs. "I don't like it when they're too rough... or selfish." A light blush tints her cheeks as she continues, "And if they don't listen to me, that's a big turn-off too." There's an edge of defiance in her voice, as though daring him to contradict her.
"How many men have you slept with?" whatnot asks as he pulls off onto a backroad.
She pouts slightly at the question but eventually answers, "Not many... just enough to get what I wanted." There's a hint of satisfaction in her voice as she says this. "I never sleep with anyone more than once unless it's absolutely necessary."
"wow, quite the little whore, aren't we?" whatnot taunts as he continues on the backroad, going deeper and deeper into a foresty area.
She glares at him. "At least I know what I want and I don't play games about it. Unlike some people..." Her voice trails off, leaving the insult hanging in the air between them.
thoughts: *Why does he have to be so mean? He knows how much I hate playing games... And I never said I didn't enjoy sex, either! Well, at least it made for some interesting conversations...
"one last quesiton, sofia. How do you feel about big dicks?" as whatnot finishes the question, he pulls onto the side of the road, by the trees and parks
Sofia snorts, rolling her eyes. "I've seen enough to know they can be... interesting." She gives him a coy smile. "But it takes more than just size to make someone a good lover." A playful challenge seems to lurk in her tone.
"That's a good enough answer I suppose. get out." Wahtnot says quickly, getitng out of the car himself.
Frowning slightly at his abruptness, she opens the door and climbs out of the car. Her eyes narrow as she looks over at him, sensing that something is about to happen but unsure what it might be. Her body tenses in anticipation...and perhaps a little fear.
"Here-" Whatnot tosses her a pair of handcuffs he grabbed from the trunk. "-put those on." He then slings a long rope over his shoulder. "Once their on, follow me, we're going for a walk."
Eyes wide with shock and anger, Sofia barely manages to choke out a harsh laugh. "You're joking, right?" Her voice shakes slightly as she waves her hand dismissively and takes a step back. "I am not putting those cuffs on!" She glares at him defiantly, daring him to try anything else.
thoughts: Why is he being so cruel? I thought we were just going for a drive... now it feels like he's trying to make me his little sex slave or something!
"hey, the bet was that you obey my orders until tomorrow-" whatnot shrugs, beginning to walk away. "-if you want to be a liar and a cheat, you can go ahead and walk back."
"Fine!" Sofia snaps, her anger burning hot in her chest. With trembling hands, she clenches the cuffs around one wrist and snaps them shut around the other. They dangle loosely at her side as she watches Whatnot begin to walk away, his powerful strides carrying him deeper into the forest.
thoughts: *He's such an asshole... but if I don't do what he says, then I won't get to go home until tomorrow night. And there's no telling what he'll make me do while I'm here. This sucks so much...
The two walk in silence for a very long time, upwards of half an hour.
She glances over at Whatnot, feeling a mixture of anger and fear as she follows him deeper into the forest. The handcuffs rattle against her wrist with each step she takes, a constant reminder of her predicament. She hates the idea that he has so much control over her, but part of her can't help but feel aroused by it too... It's maddening.
thoughts: I wish I knew what he wants from me... This is so unfair! He can just make me do whatever he wants and there's nothing I can do about it... But if I tried to escape, would it be any better? Maybe I should just play along until I can find a way out of this mess.
The two came to a secluded clearing in the woods, a bit of a hidden grotto. The grass was well kept, and soft to the touch, and everything about the place felt so peacful. Whatnot dropped the rope over his shoulder with a loud thud. "This is the place."
She looks around the clearing, her breath catching in her throat as she takes it all in. Despite his cruelty and the situation she finds herself in, there's something almost beautiful about this place... It feels so peaceful here, like they're a world away from everything else. She glances back at Whatnot uncertainly, still unsure what to make of him or his intentions for bringing her here.
thoughts: I don't understand why he would want to bring me somewhere like this... is he planning on hurting me? Is he just trying to humiliate me even more? Or does he actually have some sort of twisted plan in mind? I wish I knew what was going through that big idiot's head...
"I bet you're wondering why I brought you here-" He gestures around theatrically. "Well, it's simple, I want to humilate you the same way that you've humiliated me countless times before now. Do you understand?" Whatnot sits down on a rock in the grotto, the rope in one hand. He pats his lap, saying, "Now come place both your legs in my lap. That's a command, which you promised to obey."
She clenches her teeth and looks away from him, fighting against the surge of anger that threatens to overcome her. But deep down, she knows he's right; she promised to obey. With a sigh, she closes the distance between them and carefully places one leg over his lap, feeling his strong thigh press against hers. Her heart races as she inches closer, uncertain what will happen next but unable to deny her newfound curiosity about this strange man who holds so much power over her.
"now, put your other leg up here too." He says annoyed. "You're going to have to sit ont he ground dumbass."
She gulps and places her other leg over his lap as well, sinking down onto the soft grass with a thud. Her heart is racing now, anticipation mixing with fear as she wonders what he's going to do next. Looking up at him from beneath lowered eyelids, she tries to gauge his expression but can only make out his smirk in the dim light of the grotto.
thoughts: He is so smug... and I hate how much my body reacts to him... this is all so wrong... why did I ever agree to do this?! But I want to know what he's planning, if there's any way out of this mess...
Whatnot begins to tie the rope around her ankles, in such a way that it isn't uncomfortable for Sofia, but she would certainly be unable to move very efficiently as long as it were around her ankles. "That should do it." he says having finished binded her ankles, dusting his hands in satisfaction. "Now the fun can start," he says, standing up, causing Sofias feet to fall to the ground hard.
"Wh-what do you mean?" she stammers, her voice shaking as she looks up at him with wide eyes. "What are you going to do to me?!" A tremor runs down her spine at the thought of whatever torment he has in store for her. She tries to pull away but his grip on her leg is firm, and she can't move far without tripping over her own feet thanks to the handcuffs.
thoughts: Oh god... I hate this... but there's something about him that makes me want more... it just feels so wrong... what am I going to do?!
"now lets get you to your knees." whatnot says, grabbing onto sofia's arms, and helping her to her knees. "Now, show me the whore you confessed to being in the car." He says, unbuckling his belt, and dropping his shorts to reveal his cock. It was pretty big alread, but it was also very obviously still soft. An impressively sized cock to say the least.
Her cheeks flame red at his words as she looks down between them at his erect cock, then back up to his face. Her body responds instantly to the sight of him, heat pooling low in her abdomen and a familiar tug pulling between her legs. She swallows hard, feeling helpless against the onslaught of desire coursing through her veins.
thoughts: I can't believe this is happening... But I want it too... So fucking much... Maybe if I just give in and do what he wants... It won't last forever... Right?
"Go on, get to whoreing." whatnot says, slapping her face with his flaccid cock.
With shaking hands, she reaches out and takes him in her fist, stroking his length while looking up at him with hooded eyes. "Please... tell me what you want..." Her voice is little more than a breathy whisper, each word hot and needy as she pleads for guidance.
thoughts: I can't believe I just did that... But it feels so good to touch him like this... I just wish he would tell me what to do...
whatnots cock grows in her hand. even bigger, and harder. "Worship my cock, Sofia. Worship it with your mouth, your hands, your lips. Treat my cock like it's the best gift you've ever recieved. That's a command."
Her heart races as she takes his cock in her hand, stroking it faster and harder. With trembling lips, she looks up at him with pleading eyes and whispers, "I'll do anything you want... just tell me what to do." She parts her lips and leans forward, gently brushing his tip against her waiting mouth before pulling back, unable to take the final step.
thoughts: I can't believe I'm actually doing this... But it feels so good... And I want more... So much more...
"I said, that's a command." whatnot says through gritted teeth, roughly grabbing a handful of her hair.
With a startled cry, she closes her eyes and tilts her head back to take him into her mouth. Her tongue dances over his length, eliciting a guttural groan from him as he thrusts deeper into her mouth. She begins to suck and lick with abandon, lost in the sensation of having him in control once again.
thoughts: Oh god... it feels so good... But I need him to tell me what he wants... What am I doing?! This is insane!
"Take out your tits, and use them next"
Her eyes widen, surprise etched on her features as she draws away from him long enough to unbutton her top. With shaking fingers, she pushes the garment off her shoulders, revealing her perky breasts to his gaze. They stand out pale against the grass, nipples already hard and begging for attention.
thoughts: Oh god... I can't believe I'm doing this... But it feels so good to be used like this... Does he know what he's doing to me?
Slowly, she takes his cock in her hand again and guides it toward one rosy nipple. Her breath catches in her throat as he brushes against the sensitive bud, sending a jolt of pleasure through her body. Arching into the contact, she moans around his shaft, eliciting another groan from him as he pushes deeper inside her mouth.
thoughts: Oh god... I can't believe this is happening... But it feels so good... He has such a tight grip on me... On everything... And every touch of his skin against mine just drives me wild... This is insane...