The bar dare

Here's a little something which I received and well decided to go ahead and do it as well.

An excerpt of it:

"You will head down to a bar with pool and lose a bet of a game on purpose. You will dress up in a short skirt, skimpy attire and behave as slutty as possible. You must not at any point of time let your opponent know that you are losing on purpose.

Some bets examples:
- losing a piece of clothing
- flashing
- a sexual favour (if you dare).

Write a report on it if you choose to play"

I don't usually get such mails and it seems fair enough that I could dictate what it is to bet, so much less the risk on my end. After some consideration, I decided to take up with it and here is the report on it. (Actually an rewrite ;) )

Firstly I'm not so good at playing pool, honest mistake (but I have always assumed I was good). Dressed up in an attire of low cut V back dress coupled with a matching pair black satin lace panties and bra. I went down to the bar that supposedly have pool (lucky I didn't remember wrongly).

Once there, it was Friday thus the crowd was more than usual. Sometimes this place is almost deserted with no one or few patrons around, today was a lively day but most people were in the other section where the music was blaring. I felt really awkward, well to find a person that is willing to take up such a bet was not easy, and to do it with a total stranger, seems unlikely that will happen unless you get hit on. So to make things simpler, I contacted some of my girls and took me some time before I found someone that actually was within the same area as me, or nearby.

I bought a couple of drinks and waited for her to arrive, supposedly with her group of friends which I do not know either. When they arrived, they were a wild bunch of girls, whom I barely remembered their names but in particular, the one whom I was aiming to play with, her name is Sherlynne. After a couple of drinks, they were getting high and a bunch of them went dancing, leaving me with another girl and Sherlynne. And if you all are wondering, yes they are lesbians.

The simplest possible was for things to escalate to a bet will be to brag, to boast. First we touched on the topic of Pool first. slowly it escalated to how "good" each of us are. The reason why I choose to hit on Sherlynne was because she was very aggressive too, doesn't like to take a lose and likes to be always right, which made it even easier. After the 3 of us talked and eventually it escalated into me and Sherlynne to play together. The other girl was more like the throw in some salt and oil but never once she was even interested in participating. We finally agreed on the term that the losing party will lose a piece of clothing in accordance to the winner's desire. That was the easiest to complete xD

The 3 of us went to the table and waited for a moment as it was preoccupied. Once they were done, we took our turns and played the game. It began and Sherlynne started off the game. Thankfully none of the balls entered on her first hit, and the teasing came onto her for her "brags". I went on to strike my first ball in, only to be sending the white ball into the same hole. The game continued with both sides scoring and it was a very close game. Each time a ball went down on her side, she would cheer and soon the attention that was at the table, become a growing crowd. Guys and girls were gathering to watch, but mainly guys, though I do not understand what is the attracting point of watching 2 semi-high girls playing pool. When it was down to the last few balls, I was thinking I should win this and well maybe play another round later and lose it on purpose. That was what I thought I could do, but Sherlynne turned the tides around and ended the entire game. During her last few balls, she became so precise that I lost, not on a purpose but a true defeat from her.

Now that was really a big disappointment for me. I wasn't expecting to lose at all, but in all good will a fair lost.

"YES YES I WON! You saw that last ball. YES!" said Sherlynne as she hit the final ball in. The crowd was actually clapping but at the same time it started dispersing as well, aside for a couple of guys that remained in the aftermath.

"Now drinks for us all!" Sherlynne said to me. "Fine fine the next round is on me, for you girls." I replied.

"Oh Oh not forgetting. Since you lost, take off your panties!" exclaimed Sherlynne, apparently not realising that there were still lurking guys around.

Embarrassingly I went to the toilet and took off my panties, before heading out returning back to the pool table.

"What do you want to do with it?" I asked Sherlynne.

"Oh about that.. Just give it to a guy within this bar." said Sherlynne, giving me a smirk on her face as she watched my flustered look.

I looked around the place and saw those few guys still around. Heading over to one of them, he was a bespectacled guy that had a rather trimmed hair style, coupled with a slightly larger body mass, dressed in modern casual wear.

"Hi... My friend asked to hand it over to you." I said to the guy, feeling really awkward as my arm with my bunched up panties within my hand, handing it over to him which he took it without asking question.

The girls was giggling over the other side while I handed the panties over. All the guy said was "Thanks" and I quickly left after that, with a face as red as a tomato.

We rejoined back to the table together with the other girls. We had another 2 rounds of drinks but the girls were still into it. Things were much at ease as tension fell between me and Sherlynne, still I was feeling pretty embarrassed and the cool feeling of being without panties was not so pleasant in a populated little area. Since the girls were still partying, I told them I wanted to head back early and left the place. Before leaving, I eyed around to see whether the guy I gave my panties to was still around, he was not at the same spot and I didn't see him around.

I went back home straight, full of embarrassment but also with disappointment, that I couldn't get my panties back. I must say every pair of lingerie, each of them still have their own sentimental value. After all, its something that is attached to you for most of the days.

Ettu Signing Off ☺