Prize winners!

Ellen and Maisie were relaxing on the sofa in their shared flat. Ellen was wrapped up in a warm Christmas jumper and fluffy slippers; whereas Maisie was barefoot and wearing denim shorts and a t-shirt that were totally inadequate for the season.

"Hey guys, welcome to another video!" Ellen smiled. "I know you've all been dying to know the results of last week's competition, so let's get straight into it! For those who don't know, Maisie's underwear was up for grabs for whoever came up with date suggestions that Maisie hated the most. We had four prizes to give away: Maisie's jacket, Maisie's socks, Maisie's panties, and Maisie's bra. Babe, if you want to do the honours?"

"OK, so fourth place and the jacket goes to 'Ma1s1e5_80085' with 'I would **** Maisie to drink 5 litres of water, and then take her out on a date in a busy city, with no access to a toilet all day.'

"'Peter551ut_69' wins my socks with their suggestion of 'I would make Maisie wear a dissolvable bikini at a public pool, and then leave with all of her clothes.'

"'Maisies_feet' takes my panties with this one: 'I would volunteer Maisie to be a life drawing model at a public art expo, but with no lunch or toilet breaks.'

"But first place, by a distance, goes to 'CumSlutPeters.' Well done, you win my bra with your suggestion of 'Maisie would wear a remote-controlled vibrator, and she would have to ask everyone she saw to play with the remote for as long as they liked.' That one sounds mortifying, I'd never be able to leave the house again after that!"

"There were so many excellent answers, it must have been tough to narrow them down to only four!" Ellen laughed. "I think honourable mentions need to go to 'I would take Maisie clothes shopping, go home with all of her clothes, leaving her the option of stealing something, asking a stranger for help, or streaking,' and 'Maisie would go skinny dipping in a frozen lake, and then streak for 10 miles to get home.' Although I found it interesting that you didn't mention 'I would tie Maisie up so tight that she can't move, gag her, tickle her with a feather until she wets herself, and whip her red raw.' Or is that because you like that stuff?"

"Anyway, onto the main topic of today's video!" Maisie interrupted, blushing and quickly changing the subject. "We visited a tanning salon a few days ago."

"That's right," Ellen nodded. "If you're going to go starkers on live TV, you can't be pale! We need to get you nice and bronze."

"It was certainly...interesting," Maisie winked. "Let's get into it."