Parading his Prize - Max vs Selene (complete

Selene stood up, striking a triumphant pose, "You got your ass kicked. THAT'S what happened." She laughed.

Pretending to be in thought, she murmured, "Oh... now what were the stakes of that match?" An obviously fake moment of inspiration came to her face, "NOW I remember. You... sir... are my bitch for the day." She grinned wickedly at her captive. "And we are going to have such fun. I have a whole laundry list of tasks that need doing and humiliating outfits you must wear while doing them." She began to rummage through a pile of papers on her desk looking for said list, making a show of letting her captive wallow in shame.

Max grunted, obviously detested and upset with himself. How did I let her win? he thought. "Wh-what do I have to do?" he found himself reluctantly saying.

Selene smiled evilly at Max's question, "What you ask? Well... We've got a whole day to figure that out... be right back." She waved a finger at Max and vanished into a side closet. A few seconds later, she emerged from the closet grinning ear to ear, carrying what appeared to be a french maid uniform, garters and all. "Here we are. Put this on. You have a lot of stuff to clean and..." She turned toward Luna, who was sitting in the corner, "Dear... are you still here?" She lifted Luna up, undid her chains and escorted her to the door, "You are free now, but Max is MY prize, you see. I'd love to have your company any other time," she spoke quickly, not even allowing Luna a word in edgewise, "But for now, I must request some time alone. Ciao." Before she knew it, Luna found herself shoved out in the hall.

((We'll let this go into the match archives and create the actual RP in a separate thread.))

Selene wins by knockout... though that happened a while back.