How could you?

Kat removes her fingers from your mouth but instead wraps a hand around your throat to lift your chin, so you could look up at her with your big blank eyes. Whatever question she asked you had no idea, and just whimpered as her grin grew wider. “Aww poor little slut brain, too horny to pay attention. Don’t worry, that’s one of the things I love about you. But I guess I should stop this…” she stops the slow massage of your cock with her pretty bare feet, giggling at your **** whimpers. You don’t asctually dare complain though, knowing it’ll only lead to a crueler fate. Instead she leads you to the bedroom, crawling on your knees in the straight jacket, and up on the bed where she spends the rest of the night riding your face through 2 dozen of her own orgasms leaving you untouched. When she finally gets off she falls asleep holding your frustrated and exhausted bound firm, falling asleep quickly if restless yourself.

The next day you woke up after her, getting unlocked from straight jacket after she locked your cock in your tiny chastity cage. The redt of the day was spent partially teasing you about if she lost, and partially excitedly planning for the night. This eventually lead to the question of what to wear, but she told you not to worry, she was going to wrestle in bra and panties as that was club rules. You as the wager, however, could be dressed however she wanted. And she had the perfect outfit in mind for you…