The man grinned as he approached her, something clutched in one large hand against himself. "It's quite simple, but I think you're going to like it." The short sentence had stalled long enough for him to cross the room again, and arrived at her back. For a moment she felt his sturdy chest pushing against her bare back, but no sooner had she noticed it than her attention was snatched away by one rough hand against her chest.<br/><br/>His breath landed hot into her ear from where he'd drawn up a little too close for comfort. "I am going to put something into you. A token of all those things I'm going to do with you later. The 'game' of it is for you to last, all meal, with several inches of wooden cock in you." He spotted that she wanted to respond, so his hand raised and pushed a finger over her lips to hush her. He'd finish the rules before she got to reply; after all, something might change her mind!<br/><br/>"If you win then I'll see yeh pounded til the urges go away... If you lose, I tell the king you've been trying to avoid him... In that case the best you can hope for is to be sent away the castle, unpaid most likely. The worst... Well, it's not pleasant. We got ourselves a sport, eh?"<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>