A Couples' Contest

"The letter H. 30 seconds," Bigbuck said.


I blinked and shook my head. I looked around the room...H...H...H..."Fuck!" I hissed and hurried into the kitchen.


I threw open a few drawers and searched frantically.


"Wait, got it!" I said out loud and grabbed a hat Hannah had worn when it was raining the other day.


I shot a quick message to Bigbuck to say I had found it and sent him a photo of me holding it.


"Hat? Well done. The first line of my address is 55," he said.


"The letter V. 30 seconds," came his next request.


"V? What the fuck!?" I moaned as I helplessly looked around the room.


I tore open the fridge. Any food beginning with a V? No!


I raced upstairs and went into our bedroom. I was in a panic, I couldn't even think of a word beginning with V at this point.


I sat on our bed and ran my fingers through my hair. A minute went by. And then another. And then another message.


It was of Hannah's red bra, hanging off of Bigbuck's finger.


"You know, she only has one item of clothing left on her. I may need to think of other forms of punishment if you keep on failing like this," he said.


But before I could reply he sent another message.


"The letter T. 30 seconds."


I glanced to my left and saw a towel on the floor.


Easy win which granted me the next line of the address, the word Beaumont.


I recognized that...55 Beaumont Avenue! It was only about 3 miles from here!


"I'm going to guess that you know where I live now," Bigbuck said as if reading my mind. "But the games don't stop here. You're now in a race to save your girl. For every 15 minutes that go by, I remove a piece of clothing. When she is naked, so after the first 15 minutes, I will begin to fuck her raw for 2 minutes for every 15 that you take. Understand? I also want you to enable your location so I can see that you are running here and not cheating."


"That's rape! You evil fucker don't you touch her!" I shot back. My cock was erect and crying for release from my jeans.


"She agreed to it in that screenshot I sent, remember? It's now up to you to save her. She is crying out for you. Don't let her down...get running."


I stared at the message, dumbfounded, before dashing down the stairs and out of the front door after quickly forcing on some shoes. I enabled the location tracker on our chat and began racing down the street, not even locking the door.


I ran as fast as I could. I got a few odd stares and jeers as I ran past a few packed out bars.


30 minutes was achievable. 15 wasn't. I knew she would lose her panties, but I wasn't about to let her get fucked.


My erection had now worn off which allowed me to run more freely. I didn't go to the gym or run all that much, but the adrenaline was getting me through. Three miles wasn't that far...


I was drenched in sweat as I had a quick glance at my watch. I had been running for nearly 20 minutes.


I stopped and allowed myself a few seconds to catch my breath before looking at my phone. I had been sent another picture message.


I opened it up and saw Hannah, my Hannah, naked on her knees. Holly still had a hold of the leash and had yanked it up to force Hannah to look into the camera. I could tell she had been crying. Her face was twisted into a grimace, black eyeliner had rolled down her cheeks.


I could also see that Holly was now naked too. They were getting ready to have some serious fun...


A thought flashed through my mind. Imagine if I just turned my phone off and walked back home, got into bed, and opened my messages in the morning, 12 hours from now. What images would I see..?


No, I couldn't let Hannah down!


I continued running. I was so close! I checked my watch and saw that I had less than 2 minutes before Hannah would be fucked.


I raced past the numbers, every step taking me closer to 55.


"Hannah!" I moaned breathlessly, drenched in sweat as I skidded down the driveway before hammering on the door.


I grabbed the handle and shoved the door open.


"I'm here!" I wheezed, falling to the ground before scrambling back up.


"Dan? Is that you?" A male voice called from upstairs.


"I'm here!" I shouted again, racing up the stairs towards the voice. This was a big house. The entrance hall was probably the size of our living room.


I reached the top and saw a dim light coming from one of the rooms from an open door.


I approached it and entered.


Hannah was naked on the bed, Holly was sat behind her head and was holding Hannah's legs open which were pointed towards the ceiling and had pinned her arms down with her knees. Bigbuck was in front of her, naked also, cock in his hand.


"That's some good timing right there," Bigbuck grinned at me. "I was literally lining up. Another 5 seconds and you would have interrupted a very different scene."


Holly let go of Hannah who scrambled off the bed and rushed over to me, the leash dragging behind her.


"Dan!" she moaned, throwing her arms around me and hugging me tight.


I looked up, breathing heavily. Holly was as voluptuous as I had imagined. Curves in all the right places and big, full breasts. Not as big as Hannah's, but not far off. Her nipples were dark, or maybe they looked darker because Hannah's were so pale and ghostly. Her black hair and hard stare threw off a wave of dominance which almost made me take a few steps back as I locked eyes with her.


Bigbuck was taller than me by around 2 inches and probably weighed another 20 or so pounds to compensate. He had shaved his head which has caused his hair to grow back fuzzy. His erect cock danced up and down as he turned to look at the scene in front of him.


"Well done, Dan. That's some commitment you showed there!" he said, clapping sarcastically. "Oh, and you can call me Rob. It was rude of me not to properly introduce myself!"


"Are you okay?" I asked Hannah, grabbing her head and looking into her eyes before unclasping her collar and leash. "Did they do anything to you?"


"Nothing to claim her as our own," Rob reassured me. "The fight she put up against Holly was pathetic. Holly had her pinned and tapping out in less than a minute. Like I said, another 5 seconds and she would've been fucked and hell, with a pussy like that, she might have been bred too!"


"Shut up!" I snapped, losing my temper.


"Dan!" Hannah hissed, gripping me tighter.


Holly scoffed. "Another hot head like your girl? All talk and no game," she said, pretending to yawn.


"It's true," Rob said. "It sounds to me like we have two submissive people in denial here. Dan, wouldn't you agree?"


"No," I shot back shortly.


Rob smiled. "So when you knew Hannah was at our mercy, you didn't get excited at the thought of her being used?"


"I said no!" I grunted, hugging Hannah tighter.


"Well, I think that you did. Okay, let's ask Hannah. Hannah, losing is never easy. But you lost tonight and had to pay a small price, did that not excite you? Do you both not crave humiliation and being put in your place?"


"We're leaving," I said bluntly. "Where are her clothes?" I asked, the words painful to say. This was all my fault.


"You've won your girl. Not her clothes," Rob smirked as Holly crawled off the bed to stand next to him, her arms now folded across her chest.


"This isn't fair," I said quietly but Hannah squeezed my arm.


"How do we win them back?" she asked sheepishly, half hiding behind me.


Holly smiled and narrowed her eyes at us.


"We bet our girls, don't we Dan? Like in the post you uploaded last night," Rob answered.


I looked at both Holly and Hannah who were now glaring at each other.


"We upload a photo to the same forum, the girl with the most upvotes wins," Holly said as she glanced at Rob for approval who nodded.


"What forum..?" Hannah asked quietly.


"Basically, sweetheart, you and Holly will both upload a photo of yourselves to be seen by other people viewing that website. When posts are submitted, you can either upvote if you like it, or downvote if you don't. Whoever has the most, say after 20 minutes, will win," Rob explained.


"And what if we lose?" I asked, a flurry of reluctant excitement kicking in.


"Hannah will be punished. Here is what I was thinking. We play 3 games. After each round of games the loser will be made to complete a mini forfeit. Nothing too extreme. However, the first couple to reach 2 losses will then be made to submit to the winning couple for a full 24 hours, something which Hannah has already agreed too, albeit she may not have been fully aware of the situation at hand," Rob said.


"You're insane," I grunted through gritted teeth.


"And you're the one with a stiff cock," Holly jeered, pointing at my crotch.


But she was right. I wasn't expecting to be in this situation tonight and seeing Holly stood there in the nude and hearing Rob's words trickle into my ear like poison was all too much.


Hannah gripped my arm again.


"Leave him alone!" She snapped at Holly who laughed back at her.


"It's a long walk home, Princess. Best get going now before we kick you out," Holly leered.


"Scared you'll lose then?" Hannah piped up, taking me by surprise.


"You're a stubborn little bitch, aren't you? Holly shot back. "Let's go then, what should the forfeit be?"


Rob rubbed his chin. "Why not something tame? Maybe the losing girl gets spanked by the winners?"


"Sounds good to me," Holly said.


Hannah and I looked at one another. She nodded.


"Then it's settled. Hannah, Dan, you can have this room to take your picture. There's also an en suite to freshen up. We will meet in the living room when we are ready to post. Of course, you will also get your dress and heels back if you win. I must insist that your underwear stays with us unless you win a second game," Dan said.


"Whatever, fine. Just leave us to it," I replied, not bothering to argue. The shoes and dress would do for a three mile walk.


Rob nodded and strode past us and out into the hallway followed by Holly who glared at Hannah as she walked by.


"Are you okay?" I asked Hannah again as the door clicked shut behind us. "What happened? Why did you come here!?"


"Don't start," she said quickly, pulling away from me and folding her arms across her exposed boobs. "You're the one who bet me, remember? You know how competitive I can get, you knew I'd been drinking with the girls..." she continued.


"But still! Look at where we are!" I muttered. "Where are your clothes, what happened when you got here?"


"We argued, me and...her," Hannah said, emphasising the "her". "And then I made a move for her, went to hit her. But she threw me on the ground and held me until I tapped out. She's tougher than she looks. After that they both undressed me and put that ridiculous collar on me,"


The thought of another man touching her like that made my blood boil and excited me simultaneously.


"But that's it. They stripped me, but didn't touch me. But he would have done if you took any longer, honestly. They're not playing here, Dan. She was mocking me on my walk over here, on that stupid messenger app. Pushed my buttons, got me angry..." Hannah said as she rubbed her hands over her face and through her hair.


"So...what now?" I asked.


"Now? Now we put these fuckers in their place," Hannah said, eyes twinkling as she grinned mischievously at me.


My heart thudded against my chest.


"You serious? We could grab some of her clothes out of one of the wardrobes in here and escape..." I began as Hannah walked over to me and grabbed my shirt. Given the height difference, she was looking up at me. She grabbed my hand and lowered it towards her naked pussy.


"This pussy belongs to you..." she whispered, eyes locked with mine as my fingers latched around it.


I was dumbfounded. I had never seen this side of her before...not like this anyway. My cock was practically begging to be released, my balls wanting nothing more than to be drained.


"Yeah, it fucking does," I replied stupidly and she smiled and stood on her tiptoes to kiss me.


We locked lips as I pulled her closer in the embrace.


"I knew you'd come and save me," she hissed in my ear.


"Of course, I'm not going to let anyone touch my girl," I breathed back, hugging her tight.


"My handbag is in here. Let me just touch up my make-up and then we can punish that bitch," Hannah said, grinning at me.


***************


Hannah and I were stood awkwardly across from Rob and Holly. Rob was sat in a chair with Holly resting on the arm next to him. I was the only one still not naked.


I had been extremely happy with the photo we uploaded. Hannah looked amazing. It was a side to her that I had never seen before. As if out of nowhere she was brimming with confidence. She had pouted, ruffled her hair, puffed out her chest. Nothing like the pictures I had sent to Rob last night.


Holly's photo was decent enough, but I think she was expecting to walk this challenge. I can't help but feel that they were perhaps regular posters who were relying on their "fans" to get them through.


"Well, I make that 20 minutes," Rob said, clapping his hands together.


Hannah was rigid and tense, confidence replaced with nerves.


Rob stood up and placed his phone on the table. Hannah and I walked closer so that we could all see it.


"Okay, let's see here..." Rob mused as he refreshed the screen.


"Okay, Holly...we got 158 likes..." Dan mused as Holly looked up and grinned at us.


"And Hannah..." he said, scrolling down, "...got..."


"310!" I exclaimed as Hannah clasped her hands over her mouth.


Hannah turned and hugged me tight. We had won!


Holly was speechless. Rob ran his fingers through his hair and clenched his teeth. They weren't expecting this.


"So, I take it we win?" I asked, trying not to smile too much.


Rob glared at me. "Don't you get clever with me in my house," he said threateningly, but then added, "Yeah, you win." He hated this!


He then nodded at Holly who scoffed and covered her eyes with her hands.


"Rob, go and get Hannah her dress. Holly, you come over here," I commanded, taking a step back and sitting on the sofa.


"I have it right here anyway," Rob said, reaching behind the chair he was sat in and retrieving the dress Hannah had worn this morning. He tossed it over to her along with her high heels.


Holly walked over, shuffling her feet as she did so.


"You do this a lot, don't you?" I asked her.


She shrugged. "I guess so."


"And you win a lot too?" I pressed on.


"Yeah, but we've lost before too. It's just losing to a fucking bitch which really gets under my skin," Holly added, glaring at Hannah.


I could only assume Hannah's insults about her weight and appearance over the messenger app had caused this dislike. Either that, or the fact that we were newcomers who had just beat a couple of veterans. Either way, we had apparently disrespected her and she didn't approve of it.


"Get over my knee," I told her. Rob sighed. I know why he wasn't happy. He wanted Hannah. He had been eyeing her up for the full twenty minutes we were down here with him. That, and he really thought of himself as a domme. So losing his girl to a couple of rookies did nothing but hamper his status.


Holly laid over my lap on the sofa, her stomach pushing down on my erection through my jeans.


Her bare ass was firm and round, the skin smooth in the dim orange lighting of the room. My hand hovered just above it. My other hand rested on the top of her back.


I looked at Hannah who nodded her approval as I brought my palm down hard on her ass cheeks.


Holly grunted and shuddered. Her toes curled and dug into the arm of the sofa.


I licked my lips and brought my hand up before doing it twice more in rapid succession.


She now had a large red mark on her ass the size of my palm.


"Not so tough anymore, are you?" Hannah grinned, now dressed in her sundress.


Holly gritted her teeth.


I went to spank her again and sent my hand down hard but stopped at the last second before gently stroking her ass cheek instead.


Holly shuddered. I was teasing her. Making her expect pain but denying her senses of it.


I was getting into this now. I grabbed a fistful of her hair with my left hand and forced her head up so that she was looking up at the ceiling. Rob watched on from across the room, his legs crossed and his chin in his palm.


Now it was Hannah's turn to inflict some punishment. She sent a barrage of slaps down onto Holly's ass as I watched it jiggle with each hit. Holly closed her eyes and gritted her teeth as Hannah continued to hit her, my ears now ringing from the constant slapping noise.


"Had enough?" Hannah jeered as Holly grunted heavily.


"What's that? I can't hear you!" Hannah said.


"Yes! I've had enough!" Holly moaned.


"Who's the hotter girl, hm? Who's the sexy one in here!" Hannah continued.


"That'll do now guys," Rob said from the other end of the room.


I released Holly who gingerly got up before hobbling over to the other side of the room next to him.


"I'd say we're even now," I said, looking Rob in the eyes.


"Beginner's luck," he hissed back as he gently rubbed Holly's arm.


"Let's go, let's leave these loser's alone," Hannah laughed as I got up and stood next to her.


We began to walk away and towards the front door. Hannah dropped her heels and was about to put them on when Holly called out from the other room: "Fucking cowards!"


Hannah looked up at me, fire in her eyes as she turned and stormed barefoot back into the living room.


"Hannah, just leave it!" I cried out.


Holly rose up as she saw Hannah approach and marched over to her.


Hannah shoved Holly back who stumbled slightly, Holly then retaliated with a shove of her own which knocked Hannah off balance where I just managed to catch her.


"Girls! Knock it off!" Rob bellowed as he jumped up to hold Holly back.


"Win one fucking game and she thinks she's hot shit!" Holly shouted, her boobs wobbling dangerously as she tried to break Rob's hold.


"Just because I'm hotter doesn't mean you have to be so bitter!" Hannah laughed.


"Hey! That's not fair!" Rob shouted.


"Then let's go again, unless you want to quit now!?" Holly challenged us, staring daggers at Hannah.


"I'll play any game you want," Hannah grinned.


"Hannah, let's just go!" I hissed in her ear as Rob let go of Holly who seemed to have calmed down enough not to charge at us.


"A push-up contest. First couple to drop out lose," Holly suggested.


Hannah and I exchanged a look. We were the lighter couple, but I didn't fancy my chances. But then again, Rob and Holly didn't exactly look physically strong.


"Okay, we can do that," Hannah then said slowly, eyes locked on mine. I bite my tongue and nodded.


"Losing couple has to worship the winning girl's feet, okay? Push-ups must be done naked too," Holly said.


We nodded, fire in our bellies as we began to undress. It would be more humiliating than a spanking, or at least the way I saw it.


I finished undressing, cock erect. My heat hammered in my chest. Being naked in a stranger's home with my girlfriend was both terrifying and exhilarating.


Rob produced an app on his phone which would make a noise every few seconds to signify when to do the push-ups. If one of us failed to keep up, we were disqualified.


All four of us took our places.


The first chime rang out and we all lowered ourselves down. I could see Hannah's arms shaking as she went down, her breasts pushing against the carpet as she did so. My cock also grazed the carpet as I lowered myself.


I looked up. I don't understand how Rob wasn't erect also. Holly's boobs hung down as she straightened herself back up.


Another chime. Hannah grunted.


"You got this, baby," I wheezed as all four of us straightened back up.


Another chime. And then another. And another.


Hannah grunted, her face was red, her entire body trembling. Minuscule bits of fluff and lint clung to her boobs from where they had touched the carpet.