Same dare as Charlie

You read aloud "Strip and let the last player choose any outfit they want for you to wear the rest of the game." You groan, as your unlucky streak continues. Charlie is smiling wide in her attire, she gets up and grabs by your t-shirt, hauling you to your feet, her face close to yours, the air filled with tension. Alexa chirps out, “Get a room you two lovebirds.” Charlie smiles and growls. “Come on slut, you are gonna play ‘dress-up’ for your Daddy”

Charlie drags you into the bedroom Alexa and her were just in, a devious look on her face as she grabs their large kink bag, left in here. She throws you to the bed, giving you a one-word command. “Strip.” You hesitate for just a second before she slaps you with a riding crop. “Now, cuck.” This time you don’t hesitate, and within a minute you are bare-assed and Charlie smiles. She bangs her fist on the door while you strip, eliciting a surprised yelp from behind it, which obviously was Alexa trying to sneak a peek, the reaction of Alexa bringing a smirk to your face, if only momentary.

Before getting everything out of the bag, Charlie insisted on dressing you herself, so she ordered you to stand up and put your hands behind your head, almost like you were being arrested by a cop though she didn't cuff you, merely tying a soft, thick blindfold over your eyes. “No peeking,” she ordered, “or there will be consequences.”

Charlie starts digging through the bag, throwing articles of clothing and other kinky apparel your way, placing them on the bed, your bed. As you dress you aren't sure if this night has been amazing or horrible, but decide not to think too much about it and instead focus on winning the dare and getting the key to your manhood back as well as your underwear which started this whole kinky game of dare.

The silence and anticipation is killing you, as Charlie waits for the moment to do with as she pleases, though she does descend upon you like a female tigress bringing down a gazelle on the African Savannah, moving you every which way, acting as if you were more a mannequin than a person. She clipped a leash to a collar around your neck before leading you back out into the common room where Alexa was sitting and Charlie pulled off the blindfold to let you and Alexa see what you were wearing…