The wager

Samantha finally done with another day working at her dead end job, it was boring but it paid her bills. More than some people could get. Her evenings however were hers but lately she did not have the energy to go out, so she had largely spent her evenings in front of her computer, while she felt she did not have the life she should have and something was missing. She was not all about to do much to work on improving it.

Jack finished working on his latest project, a small bet where the subject would select an event, anything online that could be verified is okay. But not only that the subject would also pick the outcome they wanted. Letting them control the risk they wanted entirely.

As usual Samantha ended up on the naughty side of the internet pretty quickly, she felt she was missing something. Not being sure what it was she had found naughty sites on the internet, but this also felt hollow now. Finding the wager that Jack had posted fuel a whole new desire in her, was this the thing she needed?

Not being sure she started with a low risk only a small chance to fail. But not a certainty that she would win, that was such a rush thinking about taking on the bet led her to give her vibrator a good workout. After her session with her trusty vibrator she took the bet, she found a nice bet based on a national election. It was really hot to think that a whole nation was voting unknowingly about her sending a topless photo to somebody she didn't even know.

Jack liked getting new subjects to accept his bets, he might even win a few very long bets. But that was never the point letting the subject control the risk they would be less likely to see the threat. Almost like a magic trick they would become addicted to the risk. Going back to the bet over and over again.

Samantha found every time she thought the bet her pussy got a little moist, what if she lost, the forfeit wasn't anything really bad, but the excitement of having her modesty only defended by the votes in a country she really did not know anything about.

Her time at her job, not really being taken up by a lot of work, that was part of why it seemed so dull and gray, so she spent a lot of time looking at the election forecast finding that her bet was pretty sure. But elections could go in an unexpected direction, but it was still some time away, a fortnight.

During the next week Samantha learned a lot about the election in the country, not that it was useful by any means, not even to her. She would not need this information ever again most likely. But knowing more about the election gave her a bigger appreciation for her bet.

The election was built on a two round system, rarely would anybody win outright in the first vote so it was normal that it took a second round in the election to find a new president.

Of course she had not voted for anybody to win the first round, only that the major party would win the election, but in the country there were a few parties, but it seemed very unlikely that the major party should not continue controlling the country.

As the election got closer, Samantha found the bet more exciting, not that it got any less likely she would win, but the deadline had something almost magical about it.

When the deadline came closer she found that unfortunately it was in the middle of the night and she would need to work the day after. Well it was still very certain, and she would need to catch enough sleep to work the next day.

Samantha work the next morning to a congratulatory message from the bet, but also an invitation to play again, while she hadn't considered if she would play again. During the day after the bet she found her life unusually dull, had that bet been all that gave her any excitement in the last few days?

Had it been her defense against the dull boring routine her life had fallen into?

Did she really need to get another bet?

What would it hurt if she did get another bet?

What is the worst that could happen?

Her workday had been almost crushingly boring, as she got home she decided that she would take a peek at some bets, she did not have to accept any, just having a look wouldn't hurt.

She found something interesting, no elections around to her liking, but some sports bets seemed to be around her desired risk, even though she did not know basically anything about sport she decided to go for it.

She took the bet, it wasn't such a long deadline, but she felt better.

Next day she felt more alive again, her job seemed almost pleasant, and the time just seemed to fly past.

The bet came up and she watched the game, she had some orgasms, and they were very good, but it still felt really safe, the next bet was very much a coin flip, and the deadline was the following Saturday.

As her bet came close she found that it would be hot to watch the game, afterall they played to keep her modesty intact. Even if they did not know it, As the game started she felt so horny that she ended up with her vibrator as she watched the game, it was like glued to her. She had some amazing orgasms during the game, As the clock ticked down her team was slightly behind but on the attack, if they scored they would win but if they did not score she would loose. The clock was running low, as the clock was running down her orgasm was rising. She was so gone in her orgasmic bliss that she did not pay attention to the end of the game, she imagined she had lost and exploded in a huge orgasm, the biggest one she had ever had. As she came down from her high she found her phone, afraid to have to send her topless photo, but as she came more to, she found a congratulatory message, she had won. Wow that was such a hot final.

The next bet she found was a little less safe than the coinflip, she was only 4 in 10 to win, but she thought this extra exciting. Still a sports event, this time she had gone with the underdogs, but she didn't care any more, her needs had exceeded just playing an even bet, she wanted to try the risky side now.

She watched the game, again with her vibrator in hand, but as her team got behind early on, this hit different hoping her team could come back from being down. As the game continued she watched and orgasmed several times to her team failing several attacks, she felt sure she would lose this bet, what would this mean would this new thing be over for her?

Could she find a way to this on her own if she could not continue to play the game?

She lost a little excitement thinking this might end the game, as she got the message of her having lost the bet. However it also stated that paying the forfeit would give her the option to play again for new and more daring forfeit. At this point Samantha could not send her picture quick enough, if this would let her continue playing she would do it.

Of course the next forfeit was a little more risky but whatever she just wanted to. feel alive with more bets, and a full nude was not so bad.

This went on, and slowly Samantha slowly lost several more bets, and found that the pictures slowly got more risky. In fact the next forfeit was a short video, but it wasn't such a big step up. Though her judgement was a bit skewed at this point, it should probably have mortified her to even think about sending anything close to this, but she was a bit gone.

And it turned out that the country whose election had been her first bet were back to voting, and this time she wanted some real risk, in fact she wanted the excitement of losing the bet.

She took the underdog party, but not only this, she picked them to win the election in the first round of the election, this was of course not a likely outcome, but that was the risk she wanted.