You hold up your end of the deal.

You hate life right now.

More specifically, you hate yourself for accepting the wager but if nothing else, you’re a man of your word.

Swallowing a fair amount of pride and ego, you meekly lower your gaze towards her bare feet to begin “working” your way up.

Admittedly, her feet do look nice: bright blue nail polish on each toe, womanly arches, and almost silky smooth soles peeking underneath her raised arch.

Of course, that’s just from a distance.

Remaining on your knees, your cheeks grow flush with scarlet as you stare blankly at her right foot now being presented to you by the bemused Cowgirl.

“Well, what are ya waiting for?” she tells you impatiently, her blue eyes fixated upon you in deep anticipation.

Biting your tongue, you ultimately plant a short kiss on the top of her foot.

Giggling in pure delight, Dinah is almost beside herself in joy as you look up at her.

“I didn’t say stop,” she tells you in her usual smug voice, playfully jabbing at your chin with her awaiting toes.

Much to your growing shame, you oblige her request and continue plastering lingering kisses on her foot.

She further beams as you gingerly hold on to her raised foot while planting tender pecks on each painted toe.

If only to add further insult to injury, a sensation of arousal begins to creep up on you as you continue kissing her foot.

Compelled out of pure lust, your tongue lashes out and begins licking between each toe.

She quietly purrs approvingly as you continue your oral pampering.

Her panties are nearly soaked through at the mere sight of her opponent sucking tenderly on just one of her toes, much less her clit!

“Don’t forget about the other one,” she reminds you in a husky whisper.

Lowering her right foot back to the ground, you obediently begin showering her left one with kisses from top to bottom.

Becoming lost in your own lust, you finish exploring her foot before seeking to continue tasting her flesh.

First, your lips travel up her ankle, before kissing her toned calf, then her sculpted thigh, before finally reaching for her-

“Stop!”

Freezing mid-kiss, you look up only to see the Cowgirl almost shaking in pure excitement.

Looking down at you with a lustful spark that could match your own eyes, she orders you softly, “Only your mouth.”

Nodding in agreement, you use only your lips to gently pull down the vibrant fabric stretched around her hips.

As her drenched panties finally fall down, you lean back to simply take in her glistening flower.

Gazing at her fully revealed pussy with almost a goofy grin from ear to ear, the suspense finally gets the better of you.

Your tongue eagerly glides along her feminine folds before teasing her clitoris much to her utter glee.

Expertly working your tongue around and eventually into her pussy, you savor her erotic flavor before enthusiastically eating out the Cowgirl.

“Oh fuck!” she gasps out incredulously as your oral stimulation rocks her at her very core.

Moaning pleasurably, she roughly grabs the back of your head to hold you in place while simultaneously bucking her hips against your bobbing neck.

At this point, it’s almost like your tongue has a mind of its own as it explores her vaginal area, seemingly knowing exactly where to lick at in order to elicit the best response from the buxom blonde.

Letting her eyes roll to the back of her head, Dinah Davis surrenders to her bodily urges as your tongue sensually flicks up and down her lower lips.

Grinding your face against her slick groin repeatedly, the Cowgirl’s cries of ecstasy ring out in your ears, echoed by your own moans against her pussy.

Now squeezing the base of your skull as an orgasmic wave builds up inside her body, she fingers herself intensely to speed up the process.

“C’mon baby, almost there! Almost…” she coaxes you on breathlessly, before her eyes bulge wide open. “Holy shit!”

A second later, she cums right onto your face!

Her feminine juices trickle down your face as you continue pleasuring her, your tongue happily lapping up the fruits of your erotic labor.

Sighing euphorically as her orgasm continues to spill out against your face, Dinah playfully runs her fingers through your hair as she finishes deriving every last ounce of pleasure from your tongue.

With her back still arched back, she starts to relax just as the point-timer sounds.

The audience is on their feet in adulation (and arousal) as Dinah basks in the afterglow of her victory.

Lightly rubbing against her pussy in her now post-orgasmic state, she takes a wobbly step backwards.

“Well folks, you’ve seen it with your own eyes. Nothing more I can say to do it justice. The Cowgirl scores a two-pointer this time, as we head into the home stretch,” the announcer exclaims, a bit distracted by the spectacle.

As she somewhat clumsily pulls her panties back up around her hips, she nods at you in appreciation.

“You got one hell of a tongue, John. Sometime after this match, I’d like to see what the rest of you can do,” she smiles at you in her normal accent, before returning to character again.

Posing for her screaming fans, she flashes you a sultry wink before sauntering back over to her corner.

You’ve lost a point for domination.