Jennifer has payback in mind.....

“Well,” she says finally. “You wanted to dress me as a French maid, but I always wanted to see you masturbate. And I won. So get on your knees.”

You kneel on the hard wooden floor. Its quite uncomfortable.

“Now wank,” Jennifer says shortly.

Head down, you take your cock in hand and begin to stroke it. Jennifer snorts with derision.

“Look at me,” she says.

You look up. Jennifer is perched on the edge of the bed, her long, stockinged legs crossed, smiling naughtily at you as you masturbate.

You try to imagine the horrible things you would have done to her if you’d won.

You picture her naked, with cum dripping on her face. You picture her gagging on a cock. For a moment you can nearly hear it. Ripples of pleasure wash through you and you moan, your hand speeding up.

“Look at me,” Jennifer says.

Your gaze had dropped to the floor. You look up again at Jennifer, smiling down knowingly at you.

“What kind of panties were you going to make me wear?”

Ahh! Oh god. A thrill chases through you at the memory.

“I.. I don’t know,” you gasp. You’re starting to sweat a little.

“Red? Pink? Purple? A thong? Hipsters? Something with pictures?”

“I… really don’t know!”

“Look at me.”

Your gaze had dropped again. Jennifer is leaning forward slightly, a holding up a small pair of red panties with cute cartoon strawberries printed on them. You're so turned on that a helpless moan escapes your lips.

“How about these? Do these turn you on?”