Sara leaned back on the plush couch in the living room, her toned legs crossed and a smirk playing on her lips. "Come on, George, you can't tell me you've never wondered how you'd stack up against Donna," she said, teasing her husband.
George laughed, running a hand through his hair. "Well, I've always been a little curious," he admitted.
Sara's eyes sparkled with mischief. "Why not set up a friendly competition between the two of you? The final challenge can take place in the bedroom," she suggested, her voice dripping with innuendo.
George raised an eyebrow, hesitant. "I don't know, Sara... that seems a little... intense."
But Sara's confident and controlling demeanor was convincing. "Come on, it'll be fun. Donna's been dying to show off her strength to you," she said.
Just then, the front door swung open and Donna sauntered in, wearing a mini skirt, bikini top, and high heels. At 6'1", she towered over George, who was a mere 5'10".
"Hey, little brother," Donna said, playfully ruffling George's hair. "You ready to see what a real woman can do?"
George rolled his eyes, but he couldn't help but admire Donna's muscular physique. "I'll do my best," he said.
The first challenge was a test of strength, with Donna easily overpowering George. Sara and Donna exchanged playful insults, each trying to outdo the other in their dominance.
The next challenge was wrestling, with Donna once again easily overpowering George. George couldn't help but admire Donna's muscular body as she pinned him to the ground.
The final challenge was a test of willpower, with Sara instructing Donna to thrust George over her head. George, now aroused by the display of strength and dominance, couldn't help but admit that he had dreamed about this moment.
Donna, amused by George's admission, playfully insulted him before complying with Sara's instructions. George was left in awe of Donna's strength and control as she easily thrust him over her head.
Sara, pleased with the outcome of the challenges, suggested that the three of them take this energy to the bedroom. George and Donna exchanged a look, both of them excited at the prospect.
As they headed to the bedroom, Sara couldn't help but feel a sense of satisfaction. She had always known that Donna was the stronger of the two, and now George knew it too.
The night was just getting started, and Sara was ready to take control.
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