A competition

"Let's see who's really better. I want to see the two of you kiss" he says.

"What? No!" you protest.

"No way in hell!" shouts Raven "T thought that it would be some kind of ocmpetition!!"

"And it is. Unfortunately you failed the first test, understanding of commands. I repeat: kiss each other."

"No!"

"Okay" you don't see his face, but you can swear that this bastard is smiling "so I will just leave you two like that and I'm sure that somebody will definitely come here sooner or later. And maybe have some fun."

"Bastard!"

"Asshole!"

When you two stop spanning profanities at him, he speaks:

"Are you two done? Good. Now kiss each other."

Fuck! Well, it's not like you have much of a choice. It's not easy to find her mouth while wearing a blindfold, but finally your lips meet. You think about giving her just a peck, but you are almost certain that he would demand more. So you kiss her like you would kiss a lover and she responds in kind. The arrogant bitch she is she tries to take control with her tongue, but you won't let her walk over you. Your tongues are battling for dominance and neither of you plan to back up.

"That's enough" he says "for now, at least. You completed your first task, I declare it a draw. Time for a second round. Whose lips will be fist on my dick will win."

It's humiliating. But you started playing his game, so at least you want to win it. You know more or less from which direction you heard his voice. It's his leg! Fuck, how pathetic you have to look. Trying desperately find his dick, you search higher, you are almost certain that you found it, you just have to move your head a little...and then you are pushed away.

"We have a winner" he says "point for Raven. Suck, suck, meanwhile I'll think what you two will do in next round."