"Works for me.. but I think you'll forgive me if I make you work for it..." Tiny Terror grinned.<br/><br/>Damnit, she was feeling that rush again. Being out there and performing was an aphrodesiac.. hell even losing was fun.. well most of the time.; She knew she was in for some pain.. but hell, a little pain never bothered her.. although a "little" pain was just going to be the starting point, she had a feeling..<br/><br/>She nodded to Simon.<br/><br/>"Grab the strap-on, the good sized one.. if she wins, the smaller one would be hard for her to wear.. and if I win, well.." Tiny Terror grinned.. "I think I can hold on to it long enough"<br/><br/>(basically, winner strips loser, and gives them a good hard fucking with the strap on,  then!)