To the victor go the spoils!

Sam manages only a single knock before you throw open the door, and, still naked, jump him. You embrace the magnificent hunk of a man, kissing him in celebration. You step back, and turn your eyes to Mandy. She's standing a little way back, eyes to the floor with a perfectly neutral expression on her face{if SamAngry = true} and wearing a small backpack{endif}. "You did it! We did it!" You kiss Sam again, and this time it's him who breaks it. "Can we come in now, or should I just fuck you here?" He eyes your naked body up and down. It's tempting. But no, best not. You pull him back into the room by the collar of his shirt, and he lets himself be dragged. "Shut the door behind you, ****!" You say to Mandy. "Yes, mistress!" You almost cum on the spot! Forcing yourself to take a break, you take a step back from Sam. "Want me to give you a demonstration, " he asks, "It's really quite impressive, this magic." You nod with vigor, and Sam turns around to face Mandy. "****, strip." No questions asked, no second thoughts. {if SamAngry = true}She throws the backpack she was wearing onto the floor, then, i{else}I{endif}n an instant, Mandy is naked in all her pumped up, plastic glory.

"Stand on one leg. Jump. Slap your ass as you do." Mandy obeys each command with nothing more than a "Yes, master!" It's hilarious, watching those absurd tits of hers bounce around, and you almost collapse to the floor, laughing. "You can stop now, " Sam says after a short while. Mandy is panting for breath, but still standing at attention, ready for further orders. "You want to give her a spin?" Oh, fuck yes you do! You grin madly at your former nemesis. "Tell me what a weak bitch you are, " you instruct the ****, "Tell me how I've beaten you. How worthless you are!" Mandy dutifully repeats the words, actually sounding pretty convincing. "Kneel! Kiss my feet!" As soon as the words leave your mouth, Mandy is diving to the floor. She lathers your feet in wet kisses. Your legs go wobbly at the sight. You move over to your bed, barely making it before you collapse with laughter. You roll over madly, shouting "Yes! Yes! Yes!", exhilarating in your win.

When you recover some of your senses, you look over and see Sam, standing fully naked, with Mandy kneeling in front of him. She's going to town on his cock, licking and slurping like a women possessed. Which, now that you think about it, she is. Sam turns his head and, noticing your return to sanity, speaks. "Oh, hi Cindy. Welcome back. She's just getting me ready for you. Won't take but a moment. Why don't you get ready, as well?"