The private dance

For almost fifteen minutes, Dana was unable to get dressed. There was a crowd surrounding her - some people wanted pictures while some complimented her bravery and her body. A few of her colleagues told her how bold she was, and how they wished they were brave enough to do what she just did. One hot girl even wanted Dana to kiss her as she extended her cheek - instead, Dana pulled her in, spending almost a minute in a deep french kiss. The girl was a deep shade of red by the time it was over, quickly retreating out of sight.

Eventually, the crowd dispersed, still buzzing and Dana was finally able to get dressed again. She didn't bother putting on her entire outfit - she knew she would be losing it again, so she quickly put on just her t-shirt, shorts and shoes. Making sure nobody noticed, she made her way upstairs.

She found Vince sitting in a private lounge, waiting for her. The arcade had several of these - small rooms with a giant TV and few chairs, meant for private gaming sessions. In this case, there wouldn't be much gaming happening.

She closed the door behind herself. Vince was sitting in a similar chair to the one before, waiting expectantly.

Dana smiled seductively as she walked towards him. She set her purse down directly under the chair. In a few quick movements of her hands, she was naked again.

"Now, where were we?", she mockingly asked. She saw Vince trying to get up, and immediately straddled him, keeping him sitting in the chair. "Not so fast", she whispered in his ear as she retrieved the handcuffs from her purse.

Before he had time to think, she brought his hands behind his back and began kissing him on the mouth. While he was lost in the kiss, she closed the cuffs on his wrists, one after the other. As she heard the satisfying click for the second time, she felt bolder. There, she thought. I have you right where I want you.

If Vince was concerned about being effectively tied to the chair, he didn't show it. It was clear that there wasn't much blood circulating in his head. As she felt the stiffness in his pants grow, she knew it was time to begin.

"You've won. I will surrender to you, completely. But first, humiliate me more.", she whispered in his ear, this time bringing her hand into the slightest of contact with his crotch. She could see him racking his too-horny brain, thinking of something to say. If she knew anything about him, this would give her what she wanted.

"You stupid bitch. Right from the moment I first saw you in the office, I knew you were a slut. Showing off your body like that, always asking for it.", Vince spat out. He looked at her for feedback, and she smiled approvingly, toying with the button of his jeans.

"I heard your sob story. Oh Jim, I need this promotion! I have a family to support! Too bad - the only way you should be allowed to support your family is by selling your body like the two cent whore you are."

The venom in the words made Dana go even redder than she was. Her wetness increased and she continued, undoing the button of Vince's jeans and grasping the zipper, slowly bringing it downwards.

"I knew you wouldn't refuse my challenge when I came into your office, even if it meant displaying your body to everyone around you. I bet you get off on that anyway, don't you, bitch?"

"More, please." she whispered, her mouth slightly open, using the redness of her cheeks to enhance the effect. She could tell that Vince's brain was going haywire.

"And you didn't even say anything when I challenged you in air hockey. You dumb bitch, I made sure you would lose, even before we played a single point. You thought you could beat me in my own backyard?"

Almost there, thought Dana. She wiggled his jeans and boxers down and saw Vince's erect penis spring out. It was clear that he was enjoying this. To reassure him, Dana put the palm of her hand on his dick and stroked gently upwards. A part of her was curious as to how it would feel like. After all that had happened, she could allow herself to indulge her curiosity a little bit.

"Look where that got you. Naked and stroking my dick, just what every bitch in Acropolis should be doing."

As much as Dana didn't want to admit it, she couldn't deny it - all this degrading talk had made her incredibly horny. Even as her rational mind was telling her to stop, she took Vince's penis in her hand, bringing it closer to her pussy. A growing part of her mind was wondering how his erect penis would feel inside her.

"Seeing how much you like it, once we're done, you should blow my buddy Bob. Before the game, he tweaked the machine so the puck was faster when it went towards you." said Vince, laughing with glee, the tip of his penis practically grazing her wet hole.

That's it, thought Dana. She had what she needed.