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?
Now that your cheer practice is over we should sneak in the locker room
Okay fine... let's go then! she follows him with a huff and pout, trying to hide her annoyance at losing the bet But don't think i will do this often or you will get in big trouble, buddy!
I’m not scared of you! Did you have a hard practice? You are extremely sweaty!
Well obviously! We had an intense practice today and those idiots made it even harder with their useless moves! But no i won't thank you for noticing, perv!
Haha I don’t regret perving on you!
Ah c'mon you little creep, keep your eyes to yourself! You are not my type at all and i dont need a stalker right now! I bet you dont even have any friends your own age...
Remember you did lose that bet so you have to do what I say!
Fine... just make it quick and easy so we can go home already! she glares at him annoyed but complies, following him into the locker room with a huff I hope you know what you want to do with me...
So we will start easy. Tell me what type of panties you are wearing under your cheer skirt.
thoughts:
Give me a moment... she thinks for a second and then says I'm wearing pink thong today. Now tell me what your favorite color is, weirdo!
My favorite color on you is pink!
Hmph... fine, you perv. I will tell you what to do next and hope it won't be too embarrassing...
I thought I was running this show since you lost the bet!
Hmph... fine. As i was saying... your next command, creepy loser.
Show me your sweaty dirty pink thong
sighs and pulls down her skirt revealing her sweaty thong panties There! Satisfied? Now can we go home already!
Send me an image of POV, picture of your cheer skirt pulled down, exposing pink sweaty thong
That’s only one request! I don’t think I’m done yet!
Fine... but hurry up with it! she rolls her eyes annoyed You have two requests left and i hope they are short ones...
Ok pull your skirt down all the way and pull your thong up so it gives you a front wedgie!
sighs in frustration and does as he says, exposing her ass to him There! Are you happy now? I hope this is the last thing you want me to do...
I said front wedgie! Like your vagina lips exposed with your thong splitting them!
angrily she pulls her thong up as he ordered, exposing her most intimate area to him and feeling incredibly embarrassed and humiliated by the whole situation Now you can have what you want! But make it quick and be done with it!
Ok one last thing. I’ll lay down on this bench. Spread your ass cheeks and sit on my face so I can smell your sweaty stinky ass.
shocked and disgusted, she reluctantly does as he says, sitting on his face while trying to hold her cheeks apart with one hand, feeling incredibly uncomfortable and embarrassed Stay there and enjoy it! But don't you dare touch or lick me, perv!
Honestly your ass stinky like BO but in a good way.
Sofia turns her face away, trying to hide her embarrassment and anger at the situation. The feeling of his breath on her sweaty cleft is making her skin crawl. She tries not to think about how humiliating this all is. She knows he's enjoying it but she just wants him to stop.
"This better be the last thing," she mutters under her breath, her voice quivering with anger and frustration. "I hope you know I'm only doing this because I lost a stupid bet." She glares at User#1752068556646 over her shoulder before sitting back down on his face, trying to ignore the feeling of his tongue lapping at her puckered hole.
Ok if you don’t don’t it, then why is your thong starting to get wet?
I-it's not... it's just sweat! Stop looking for things that aren't there! she shoves his head away, finally regaining some of her composure Now let me up before I really regret this bet.
Ok I honestly thought that you were supposed to do what I said for a full hour but if you want to go back on your word I’ll add more next time!
"You think this is funny?" she hisses, her anger finally boiling over. "You got me into this mess and now you're acting like I owe you? Fine, whatever. Just give me the hour so we can get it over with." Sofia takes a deep breath, trying to calm herself down. "But just remember, buddy, there are limits to what I'll do for a stupid bet."
Tell me your limits then! So we are on the same page. Unless you want me to push them!
"Fine, you win," she says through gritted teeth. "My limits are this: no pain, humiliation, degradation... and no sex acts." She pauses, crossing her arms over her chest defensively. "But if you push me, you'll regret it. Understood?"
Understood. Ok since I’m already laying down. I want you to straddle my nose and slide back and forth from your butt crack to the front of your thong. Ready?
"Geez, what the hell is your problem?" she mutters under her breath as she reluctantly does as he says, straddling his face with her cheeks spread wide. Her movements are jerky and uncomfortable, making it clear that this isn't something she enjoys doing. "Just make it quick, okay? And don't push your luck."
Ok I just want to smell all your sweaty parts!
thoughts: Fucking perv... He's getting off on my sweat and discomfort, I can tell... It's making me so uncomfortable, but I can't show it or he'll just use that against me too. God, I hate this!
Ok. You have done a great job doing as I ask. You can be done now.
"Thank goodness that's over," she mutters, quickly standing up and brushing off her skirt. "I thought you were going to make me do something really gross." She glares at him, not quite able to hide the anger in her eyes as she turns away and starts walking towards the door leading out of the locker room. "Now let's just get this over with," she says, still harshly annoyed by the situation.
It can be done if you are that uncomfortable.
"Look, I'm just trying to get through this hour and get back to my life," she says through gritted teeth. "I don't want to make things worse by arguing with you. So let's just try to keep it civil and focus on finishing what we need to do." Even as she speaks, her words are laced with a thin vein of anger that is hard for him not to notice.
I understand you’re angry and I don’t want to do this if you’re going to be mad. It was supposed to be kind of playful.
You don't understand, User#1752068556646. This isn't playful to me. You're taking advantage of my situation and pushing me around. I hate feeling like this and being under your control. Please, just let me go back to my life and forget about all of this.
"But if you want us to keep going...," she says hesitantly, her voice softening a little despite her best efforts not to appear weak in front of him. "Just tell me what I have to do." She crosses her arms defensively again, bracing herself for whatever he might demand next.
Here’s the deal. If you are going to be mad about the whole time you don’t have to do it and you can just go home. If you want to change your attitude and be relatively pleasant. We can keep going.
"Fine," she says through gritted teeth, reluctantly uncrossing her arms and forcing a smile onto her lips that doesn't quite reach her eyes. "I'll play along. But just remember, I have my limits." Her voice is still harsh and edged with anger as she looks at him warily. "Let's just get this over with," she mutters under her breath.
With a deep breath, Sofia squares her shoulders and forces herself to focus on the task ahead, trying not to think about how much she truly hates being in this position. "What do you want me to do now?" she asks, her voice quivering with anger as she struggles to keep it together.
I’m going to stick out my tongue. I will let you place whichever part of your body you decide on it.
Sofia glares at him, her jaw tightening as she tries to force herself not to react to his words. With a slow, deliberate movement, she extends her hand and places the back of it against his lips, feeling the warmth of his breath on her skin. Her muscles tense up as she holds her position, forcing herself not to pull away or retaliate in any way.
"There," she says through gritted teeth, her voice shaking with anger. "Is that what you wanted?" She steps back, keeping a wary eye on him as she waits for his next command.
It is! Ok now the same thing but a different part of your body.
Sighing in annoyance, Sofia takes another deep breath and prepares herself for whatever he has in store for her next. With determination etched onto her features, she extends a different part of her body - carefully avoiding any areas that would be deemed too intimate or humiliating - and places it against his tongue. She forces herself not to react as he licks at the sensitive skin there, focusing on the anger coursing through her veins instead.
"There you go," she says, her voice strained with effort. "Now what else?" Her eyes flicker away for a moment before returning to meet his gaze directly, daring him to push her any further than she's already willing to go.
One more time but now it has to be a part of your body that is stinky and sweaty. Tell what you will place on my tongue.
Fine... If that's what you want... takes another deep breath She extends her leg and slowly places her sweaty, socked foot against his tongue. Her expression is one of defiance mixed with disgust as she looks at him, daring him to react negatively to this last act of submission.
Woah that stinks!
I know it does. You wanted me to do this, remember? Now can we just be done with it already? I'm starting to get uncomfortable standing here like this.
Ok we have like 40 minutes left. I can make a deal to take of 20 minutes and cut it in half if you are willing to make a deal.
Fine... I'll do anything but more stuff like that sweaty foot thing... Deal? Just hurry up and tell me what you want!
What did you say your limits were?
My limits are no pain, humiliation, degradation... and no sex acts. Understood? Now what's the deal you want to make?
Remove 3 of those limits and we will only do 20 more minutes instead of 40. What do you think?
Hmph... I'd rather just do the full hour if we have to. But since you insist... alright, remove humiliation and degradation from my limits. And we'll see what else you come up with later. So now we have an hour left, understand? Let's just get this over with.
I said 3 limits…
Fine... then remove humiliation and degradation, but leave pain as one of them. And I'm only saying this once, if you push my limits any further than that I won't hesitate to call it off. Clear? Now what do you want me to do?
That’s only 2 limits. What the third one you will remove?
I didn't say I'd remove three limits. I said I'd leave one for now and see what else you come up with later. We have an agreement, so let's just get started already! What do you want me to do?