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Losing The FemDom Bet - Strapped And Pegged
(Scarlett Steele)

Caught off guard, Brad came down with a loud thud, and Stephanie was suddenly positioned on top of him. She had his arms pinned under her legs, and she pressed down hard with all her weight. With her hands, she cupped his face, and pulled it up. She went down and met him, putting her mouth on his again, and she kissed him long, deep. He kissed her back, and just when he started to enjoy it, just when he started to get into it, she pushed his mouth off hers, and dropped his head back onto the floor. Then she smiled a wicked smile and lifted herself off of him. 

"No prize for guessing who won the first round," she said, and turned to where her glass sat half full, and she emptied it down her long throat.   

"That was good, but you kind of caught me off guard. It won't happen again. Best of three right?" Brad said, and he recovered into a standing position, going down on his haunches a few times, looking like a real wrestler psyching himself up. He was suddenly taking this way too seriously. Way too seriously! 

"The best of three huh? I can do that. So I just need to win the next one, and your ass is mine?" The way she ended the last sentence didn't sit to well with Brad, so he was determined to win the next two. There was no way he was going to surrender himself to her, knowing that he was one who always took control of sex, and her taking ownership of his ass could mean an number of things. So he didn't want to find out, and he didn't want to ask, just in case this made him look like a coward.

He wasn't a coward of course, but he was uncomfortable relinquishing control of his sexual prowess. This increased his determination to win, and he walked toward her as she approached him. This time he would be ready for her. She couldn't catch him off guard a second time. She wouldn't. He steadied himself on his feet as she came closer still to him. He would of course be lying if he said that he wasn't nervous, because one thing she realized about her as soon as she got him down the first time, as soon as she was on top of him, was that she was very strong. 

She grabbed his arm, but he was ready for her this time, and he went in to her, and lifted her off the ground. She went easily, and as her feet left the ground, brad thought the he had her. She wrapped her legs around his torso and then squeezed her thighs hard, solidifying her grip on him as he tightened his grip on her hands. He was holding on hard, and she tightened her legs around him. They were in a bit of a death grip, but she couldn't move anymore, and neither could he.