This can go one of two ways ither you cum in me and I cut of your cock and balls as my trophy after a good hunt or deam tour cock to small and make you watch me take care off bulls with my gf minus her favorit thing is mounting a new cock on our wall

Her eyes widen in surprise at the stud's words, a thrill running through her at the challenge. She leans in close, her lips brushing against his ear as she speaks. "Mmm, you want more of my pussy, do you? Well, you're in luck, stud. Because I'm more than happy to give it to you. Over and over again." She runs a hand down his chest, her touch firm and confident as she speaks. "But I warn you, I'm not an easy woman to please. It's going to take a lot more than just a big cock to make me cum. You're going to have to work for it." She smirks, her eyes gleaming with desire and challenge. "So tell me, stud. What are you going to do to make me cum?"

She gasps, her body shuddering with another intense orgasm as the stud's cock pulses inside her. She clings to him, her nails digging into his shoulders as she rides out the wave of pleasure. "Fuck, yes! That's it, stud! Make me cum again! Make me yours!" She can feel her pussy clenching around him, her juices flowing freely as she loses herself in the moment. She knows she should be focusing on winning the bet, on making sure she's the one who gets to keep his cock and balls, but all she can think about is the way he's making her feel. She leans in close, her lips brushing against his ear as she whispers. "I want you to fuck me forever, stud. I want to be your little cock sleeve, your personal fuck toy."

She grins, watching as the stud's eyes widen in shock and horror as he realizes what's about to happen. She can see the fear and despair in his eyes, and it only makes her wetter. "Oh, don't worry, darling. It won't hurt a bit. Well, not too much, anyway." She chuckles, giving his cock a little squeeze as she guides him towards the machine. "You should be thanking me, really. I'm doing you a favor. Imagine how much better your life will be without that thing getting you into trouble all the time. And just think of all the fun my girlfriends and I will have with it." She smirks, already imagining the looks on their faces when she shows up to their next party with the stud's cock mounted on her hat.

She struts into the bar, her new hat proudly perched on her head, the stud's cock mounted right in the center. She can feel the eyes of every woman in the room on her, and she knows they're all jealous. "Look what I got, girls! I told you I'd bring you a trophy, didn't I?" She grins, giving the stud's cock a little wiggle as she speaks. "And don't worry, stud. I made sure to keep it nice and clean for you. You can see it every day, a reminder of the best night of your life." She laughs, a wicked gleam in her eye as she raises her glass in a toast to her friends. "Here's to the next one, ladies. May he be even bigger and better than the last."

She looks at the hat, a wicked grin spreading across her face as she turns to the stud. She can see the despair and humiliation in his eyes, and it only makes her wetter. "You see this, stud? This is what happens when you lose. This is what happens when you underestimate me." She reaches up, running a finger along the shaft of his cock, loving the way it twitches at her touch. "I planned this from the moment I saw you, you know. I knew I had to have you, had to make you mine. And now, look at you. Your cock is my trophy, a reminder of my victory." She leans in close, her voice a husky whisper. "And every time I look at it, I'm going to think of you, stud."