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Subject: Title story: "The Bet - Part 7" Author: John Carter 50506650
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The Bet - Part 7
She felt it on her left side. It was hard, and perhaps
three inches long. It seemed to be rectangular with each of the
remaining sides less than an inch long ... which described
everything from a ball point pen to a chisel.
"If you were able to see what was on your stomach you'd
be at least a little apprehensive, maybe even frightened." Came
his voice, soft like a silk scarf running along your leg.
"What the hell was that thing?" She wondered.
Her arms were tied above her at the head of the bed. Her
feet were tied to a pole <?> two or three feet apart and that was
firmly fastened in some way to the bottom of the bed. She was
naked of course. She had lost track of the number of times she
had come. She'd already given him two numbers of the three digit
combination. Her ability to withstand whatever he was doing or
going to do would determine which of them had pubic hair come the
dawn.
Her nipples were extremely sensitive at the moment. He'd
used something that (brushed?) her breasts and had touched every
square millimeter of her flesh except for the nipples themselves.
Not only were her loins on fire, desperate to have him penetrate
her, but her breasts were equally needing of attention.
"I want you to know no matter how much you would worry,
I've made sure they are not TOO tight." Again his soft voice
played on her.
He found himself staring at her body for seconds at a
time without realizing that he had lost concentration on the
problem at hand. His cock was as hard as he could stand. Her
smell maddened him. He bit down on his knuckle to allow him to
focus again. He quietly took a deep breath and went back to
work.
One of his bare hands touched her stomach. He gently
scratched her just below the navel with his nails. His hand
drifted down a little lower, just touching the top of her hair.
The gentle scratching continued.
"I intend to carry out the rules of the bet to the
letter, and WHERE POSSIBLE, minimize your pain."
The hand drifted down further into her pubic hair. The
rough contact on the sides of her breast continued. He would
halt one, keeping it in contact while the other began to move.
In this way her focus kept switching from place to place, but
without any calming of the fires his touches were exciting.
His hand drifted down. All of his fingers were in the
hair on her mound. He forced her to focus on the lack of
attention her clit and her pussy were getting. She successfully
stifled a moan. His hand cupped the whole area of her sex,
touching all of the exterior surface, ...
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