Last Cum Standing

“A last cum standing contest.” Cindy answered. You looked at her rather confused. Neither Anne nor Larry seemed to understand either. Cindy sighed.

“Everyone tries to make everyone else cum.” she continued, “You can use any part of your body; hands, lips, tongue… When you cum, you’re out. The last one who cum wins.”

“I don’t know…” Anne said nervously.

“What have you got to lose?” you asked her. If she didn’t play she would lose.

“Besides, you’ll enjoy it.” Cindy added. There was a smile on her lips that reminded you of a cat toying with a mouse.

“What stakes?” you asked.

“When you cum, you become the sex **** of whoever made you climax.” Cindy explained. Anne opened her mouth as if to protest.

“There’s more,” she continued, “Once you free yourself from your master, you become the property of the overall winner.”

“And-d j-just how do you free y-yourself from your master?” Anne asked nervously.

“That is up to your master.” Cindy shrugged, “They can have you do some task or win some contest. The only rules are… One, you have to be given a realistic chance to win your ‘freedom’. Two, they have to give you a chance to win your freedom after twenty-four hours of servitude. Your twenty-four hours begins the moment they ask you to do something, not at the end of the contest.” You had to admit, it was an interesting proposition.