The poker table glowed under dim lights as Mark stared at Elena, her confident smirk cutting through the air. "You really think you can bluff me this time?" she teased, voice sharp and laced with promise. "Winner takes all. If I win, you wear the bitch suit and join Rex as my obedient pet for the night. No backing out."
Mark chuckled, cocky as ever. "Deal. But when I win, you're buying drinks for a month." Cards flew, tension built, and his final hand crumbled. Elena leaned in, eyes sparkling with victory. "Looks like you're mine now, loser. That cock of yours is already hard just thinking about it, isn't it?"
"This is insane," Mark muttered, stripping down as commanded, his hard length twitching under her gaze. Elena towered over him, strong and unyielding. "On all fours, pet. The bitch suit fits perfectly—latex hugging every curve, tail wagging from your ass. Rex is over there watching; he'll have a new playmate to romp with."
She circled him, witty barbs flying. "Don't pout. You lost the bet fair and square. Now feel how wet my pussy gets dominating you." Her fingers trailed his skin, making him pant with horniness. "Suck this knotted dildo first—like a good blowjob practice before the main event."
Mark obeyed, lips wrapping around the thick toy, tongue working as she laughed softly. "Good boy. But you're no alpha here." She strapped on the harness, the knotted dildo slick and ready. Positioning behind him, she pressed it to his ass, pushing slowly. "Relax, or it'll stretch you wider."
He groaned, sweating as the knot breached him, her thrusts deep and rhythmic. Elena stayed in control, her pussy dripping with arousal while she pegged him relentlessly. "Feel that? Your ass clenching like the bitch you are. Cum for me—show Rex how pets behave." Mark panted harder, body shaking, until he came explosively, cum spilling across the floor as she drove the knot home one final time.
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