“Unbelievable.”

Bette grinned, glancing from the paddle in her hand to the cup on the table, and then over to the woman at her side. She couldn’t help but shrug. “I told you I could do it.”

“That is … the craziest thing I’ve ever seen.”

Bette laughed and laughed, finding great hilarity in her experienced lover’s remark. “Oh, really? Is that so? The craziest thing you’ve ever seen?”

Lady Christina crossed her arms, known more lovingly as Tina in her lover’s presence. “Well. Certainly the most impressive.”

Instinctively, Bette was filled with pride from her lovely Mistress, but she just as quickly tucked away her smile. “Beer pong is far from impressive.”

“Forever humble,” Tina muttered, snatching the paddle back into her hands to try the task for herself. However, the feel of the paddle in her hands only served to remind her of the agreement she had made only moments prior.

She had assured Bette that it would be impossible to hit a small ping pong ball into the cup from across the table in one try. When Bette had laughed, saying she could do it five times in a row, Tina had insisted she was exaggerating. She had bet her she couldn’t do it. When Bette had asked what they were betting for, Tina answered: “Make it ten, and I’ll be your sub for a day.”

Bette had felt her heart flutter at the possibility of such a thing, in absolute surprise. “But … but I just told you I could do it … are you sure you want to wager that?”

“Hey, you hit that thing into that cup ten times in a row and I will bend to your every command.”

As they stood there at the table together, Tina had seen it done.

In truth, she thought it might have been a possible task for Bette if she’d confessed as much, but the thought of bending to Bette’s every whim also excited her. Lady Christina had never been truly submissive to anyone for any period of time before. Ever.

“So,” Tina smiled at last, turning to Bette – to the victor. “Anything else I should be aware of? Any other … hidden talents?”

“I’d say your talent with that thing,” Bette whispered with love, gesturing to the paddle. “Is far greater than mine …”