Upping the Ante
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				Title: <strong>Upping the Ante</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>RampantDesires</strong> on <strong>06-04-2016, 05:07:34</strong>
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				<div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size">Greetings and Salutations most lovely people and thank you for joining us at the table today!</span></strong><br><br>(http://www.genspot.com/Handlers/LinkImage.ashx?linkId=51713)<br><br><span style="font-size: 12pt;" class="bbc_size">Here's hoping that lady luck is with you and that you wore your nice underwear because we play not for money but for fabric this evening.&nbsp; That's right, losers forfeit an article of clothing for each hand lost, and once you run out of that, well ... I'm sure the winner can be convinced to accept alternative methods of payment.</span></div><br><span class="bbc_u"><em>General Guidelines</em></span><br><ul class="bbc_list"><li>Posting order isn't rigid, feel free to go back and forth in a way that feels natural, but please make sure to give everyone a chance to post each round. We're not really in a hurry here.</li><li>This is meant to be a more fluffy and fun experiment.&nbsp; If you're NOT having fun or are uncomfortable with something speak up we'll fix it :) </li><li>There is no real bidding or bluffing involved, just making the best of the cards dealt to you and then dealing with the outcome of the hand</li><li>Someone here (probably me) loves visual aids more than they should.&nbsp; If you want these to be spoilered/scaled back just say so. </li><li>Players are welcome to float in and out of the game whenever they'd like (if you're going to be unable to post for awhile just say so and we'll pass you and we can hop back in on the next round)</li><li>Play as your own alter ego or a random character, whatever makes you most comfortable. </li><li>A d*# of active players at the table will be rolled each round.&nbsp; Whoever in that position on the list wins the round and the losers accept their defeat by shedding an article of clothing (or indulging the winner's requests).</li><li>List of players, what they'd like to go by, their current clothing status and what not will be updated frequently but might not always be current.&nbsp; Mistakes happen, roll with it :)</li></ul><br><div align="center"><span class="bbc_u"><em><strong>Current Players</strong></em></span><br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Caradoc</div><div class="spoiler_body"> <br>Ben<br>Wearing - <del>Jeans</del>,<del> dark blue boxers</del>, <del> t-shirt</del>, <del>shoes</del>, <del>ball cap</del>&nbsp; NEKKID, it's time to offer up other forfeits :D</div></div> <br><br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">RampantDesires</div><div class="spoiler_body"> Though you can feel free to call me Desi for the duration of this little experiment if you'd like.<br>(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/236x/78/b4/a1/78b4a1999afe2461c637a3c849a97eec.jpg)<br>(probably should have layered up a bit more for this little shindig :P)<br>Lost<del> shirt </del>round one, still has <del>shoes</del>, <del>skirt</del>, lacy bra, <del>boy cut panties</del></div></div><br><br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">PennySludt</div><div class="spoiler_body">The lovely Laney <br><br>(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/564x/f7/f5/98/f7f59888c219de5e4d7741e0a3885438.jpg)<br><br>Wearing <del>haltertop</del>, <del>jeans</del>, <del>shoes</del>, bra and panties<br></div></div><br><br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">StormAngelus</div><div class="spoiler_body">Myst<br><br>(http://g02.a.alicdn.com/kf/HTB1BhUjIFXXXXXMXpXXq6xXFXXXi/Goldway-Sexy-Light-Blue-Women-Long-Straight-Anime-Costume-Party-Hair-Cosplay-Hatsune-Miku-Wig-Free.jpg)<br><br>Won Round 1<br>Wearing - <del>skirt</del>, thong, <del>shirt</del>, <del>corset</del>, <del>shoes</del> <del>stockings</del> </div></div><br><br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Rolo</div><div class="spoiler_body">Intends to leave his hat on ;)<br><br>Down a <del>shirt</del>, still has hat and <del>pants </del>(in theory nothing under them but we'll see :P) <del>shoes?</del> Technically is naked, but can keep his hat around because it's sexy :P</div></div><br><br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Ramblin Man</div><div class="spoiler_body">Kip<br><br>(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/564x/65/b3/8b/65b38be9d19f4fab380b54001d1ab2e1.jpg)<br><br>Joined and won second round.&nbsp; Wearing jeans and <del>t-shirt</del> combo ;) <del>shoes </del></div></div></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Upping the Ante</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>RampantDesires</strong> on <strong>06-04-2016, 16:00:41</strong>
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				Fingers smoothed the frayed denim edge of her skirt against her thighs as she slid into a chair at the left side of the table flashing a quick grin to the others.&nbsp; "Thank y'all for coming.&nbsp; I'll be your temporary table host.&nbsp; Feel free to call me Desi, 'hey you', whatever works really.&nbsp; It'd be a bit silly to stand on formality here. By all means relax, get yourselves a drink and settle on in." There was a glass of what generally looked like iced tea but contained anything but already at the table next to her and the ice rattled about as she took a long drink following her own advice while the others found their positions at the table. "Well alright then.&nbsp; I suppose there is no time to start like the present?" <br><br>Snagging the deck of cards from the center of the table she began to shuffle them with methodical precision.&nbsp; "May I just say that I'm very much looking forward to spanking you all thoroughly ... oh, and playing some cards too!" The playful irreverence in her voice was unmistakable as she started to dole out the hands around the table.&nbsp; Indeed there was no reason to take this game very seriously.&nbsp; This would likely be the friendliest game of poker she'd ever played in.&nbsp; Hopefully at least!
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				Title: <strong>Re: Upping the Ante</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Caradoc</strong> on <strong>06-04-2016, 18:47:42</strong>
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				"Confident, aren't you?" Ben said with a smile. He already had his drink and dropped into the seat next to Desi. He let his eyes flick around the table, enjoying the sight of the other players. This certainly had the potential to be an interesting game. He had helped set up the room, and the arrangement they'd come up with looked good. The chairs were comfortable, with padded seats, high backs, and cushioned arm rests. There was a small bar against the wall with a decent variety of drinks, leaning towards the alcoholic. <br><br>There were no mirrors at all to avoid "accidentally" seeing anyone else's cards. The carpet was soft to accommodate the anticipated eventual bare feet. There was a couch for taking breaks or more interesting later bets. And, in a really theatrical presentation, on the opposite side of the room from the bar was&nbsp; a large treasure chest that looked like it was right out of a pirate movie. It was stocked with all sorts of fun toys in case the players got creative with their bets as the night went on. He was really looking forward to this. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Upping the Ante</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>StormAngelus</strong> on <strong>06-04-2016, 21:41:31</strong>
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				(http://g02.a.alicdn.com/kf/HTB1BhUjIFXXXXXMXpXXq6xXFXXXi/Goldway-Sexy-Light-Blue-Women-Long-Straight-Anime-Costume-Party-Hair-Cosplay-Hatsune-Miku-Wig-Free.jpg)<br><br>The blue-haired beauty stepped to the table, adjusting the black leather skirt and taking a seat. "Hey folks - mind if I join you? And what's the ante?" She settled back into the chair, looking at the ones already here. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Upping the Ante</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rolo</strong> on <strong>06-04-2016, 21:53:54</strong>
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				Got room for a smart ass card sharp?&nbsp; Gypsy said y'all might need another player and I got to tell ya...a chance to see her lacy pantaloons is all I needed to come running!&nbsp; I am fully clothed with a ball cap on...it will be the last to go!
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				Title: <strong>Re: Upping the Ante</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>RampantDesires</strong> on <strong>06-04-2016, 22:00:00</strong>
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				Confident? One eyebrow lofted as Ben settled in next to her.&nbsp; "Of course, you know me.&nbsp; Add hopeful and intrigued to that list as well!"&nbsp; She offered a welcoming smile to the lovely blue haired lady, "The more the merrier please do.&nbsp; We're just getting set up right now so there's no buy in."&nbsp; Pointing Rolo toward an empty chair she nodded, "better that than a smart card sharp ass.&nbsp; Welcome aboard!"<br><br>Reaching across the soft felt surface she picked up the cards situated in front of her, smile dimming noticeably.&nbsp; This game was not off to a good start for her it seemed, but the night was young yet and anything could happen.<br><br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Stuff and Things</div><div class="spoiler_body">&nbsp; This is just kind of a trial run, there are no actual cards and I'm going to gloss shamelessly over the actual game play because that would take forever.&nbsp; Once one or two more people have posted, I'll dicebot up the first result and the winner can be all pleased with themselves when the losers pay up </div></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Upping the Ante</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rolo</strong> on <strong>06-04-2016, 22:05:27</strong>
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				<em>Takes a seat and sizes up the competition with a tip of his hat to the ladies</em><br><br>Will this be a Texas Stud or a Hold em game?<br><br><em>With a smirk he cannot help but get the first bad pun/innuendo on the table</em>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Upping the Ante</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>StormAngelus</strong> on <strong>06-04-2016, 22:27:20</strong>
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				(http://g02.a.alicdn.com/kf/HTB1BhUjIFXXXXXMXpXXq6xXFXXXi/Goldway-Sexy-Light-Blue-Women-Long-Straight-Anime-Costume-Party-Hair-Cosplay-Hatsune-Miku-Wig-Free.jpg)<br><br>She grinned. "We'll see all about that stud eventually.... just please don't make me wait for a Joker." She winked at him. "And I'll hope that ball cap is the last thing to go - because I'll want it." She looked to the beauty sitting beside her. "And I'm glad to join! Let me mix up a drink or two for us, eh?" Having placed her hat on the table to mark her spot, she moved to the bar and began mixing drinks. "Who wants what, eh?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Upping the Ante</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rolo</strong> on <strong>06-04-2016, 22:32:49</strong>
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				<em>Taking the ball cap off his head and eyeing it like a prized possession</em><br><br>Well now Darlin' you just better hope the cards play in your favor then.&nbsp; As for the joker...I never joke about cards or this here hat! <br><br><em>Gives the blue haired beauty a wink</em><br><br>I will take three fingers of the finest whiskey you have back there...uh miss...I don't believe I caught your name.&nbsp; I'm Rolo!
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				Title: <strong>Re: Upping the Ante</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>StormAngelus</strong> on <strong>06-04-2016, 22:50:30</strong>
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				The cutie smiled, fixing drinks for everyone and bringing them back to the table, passing them out. "Rolo? Nice to meet you. I'm Myst." She wiggled her butt into the chair, grinning. She picked up her cards and her smile never changed, though her mind began working quickly. She selected two cards and waited for the others.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Upping the Ante</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gypsy</strong> on <strong>06-04-2016, 22:52:27</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://s19.postimg.org/8qscs6r9v/3b98ccb2d234ac0aaadd4c58c5d619af.jpg)</div><br>Tess opened the door and entered, her expression one of mild discontent, coupled with determination.&nbsp; She was dressed in boho style, her blonde hair loose and faintly disheveled.&nbsp; In her hand was a glass containing what appeared to be tea, but the colorful straws and cheerful umbrella, along with the scent rising from the glass if anyone cared to check it out, suggested there was more than tea in the glass, and more even than the little bits of herbs and flavorings that swirled around with the little ice chips as she stirred and then took a sip through the straw.<br><br><em>"Am I late?" </em>she asked, not waiting for an answer as she found an empty seat and settled comfortably into it.&nbsp; <em>"Probably not, unless the only thing that's been lost is a ballcap.&nbsp; What're we playing?&nbsp; Deal me in, or should I wait for the next hand?"</em><br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Upping the Ante</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rolo</strong> on <strong>06-04-2016, 22:57:16</strong>
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				<em>Takes a small pull off the offered drink and lets the potent liquor slide down his throat before letting out a low whistle</em><br><br>That whiskey is almost as fine as you Darlin'!&nbsp; Pleasure to meet you, Myst.<br><br><em>Rolo watches the shimmy into her chair with great interest and a cockeyed grin on his face before turning his attention to the familiar face entering the room.</em><br><br>Well now this room just keeps getting prettier by the minute!
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				Post by: <strong>RampantDesires</strong> on <strong>06-04-2016, 23:06:19</strong>
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				"I was under the impression that the studs were already here or on their way so we're going to stick to a basic draw for the evening.&nbsp; There's no betting, but I'm more than okay with the stakes... at least I was until I got this.&nbsp; You guys are smart, I should have worn a hat!" The edge of one heeled sandal tapped against the table leg while she considered her options. <br><br>Looking up from her opening hand she offered Tess a quick wave with her other hand before gesturing to an open seat with a neat pile of cards already piled face down on the table.&nbsp; "You are in fact just in time.&nbsp; Had a feeling there'd be a few stragglers." She saluted the pretty blonde with her own drink.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Upping the Ante</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>StormAngelus</strong> on <strong>06-04-2016, 23:28:33</strong>
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				She grinned at the blonde that had just entered, taking in the lovely form. "Actually, you're just on time, my dear. There's a hand still waiting to be picked up." She nodded toward the empty seat the other lady had just gestured to. "And yes, the studs are here.... but I'm hoping for an ace in the hole." She winked, then selected her cards and put them down in front of her, sliding the other three cards back to be traded. She moved her blue hair aside and sat up, taking a nip from her drink and smiling. <em>Oh, this is going to be an interesting night...</em><br><br>"So, just so we get this out of the way... who likes boys, who likes girls, and who, like myself, enjoys both?" she cajoled playfully, using her pinky finger to catch a single drop of the anise liquor from the bottom lip and tracing it down her throat, over the swell of her breasts. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Upping the Ante</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>RampantDesires</strong> on <strong>07-04-2016, 00:27:05</strong>
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				<em>Likes boys</em> ... she abandoned her glass back on the table in order to raise her hand to answer Myst's question.<br><em><br>Likes girls</em> ... her hand lifted a little higher.<br><em><br>Like myself .</em>.. eh sure why not! Wait no, that wasn't part it. Was it? With a quick grin she settled back in her chair, dark brown eyes widening slightly as she failed to resist the urge to track Myst's slender finger running down from lip over the generous curve of her breasts.&nbsp; Oh yes, enjoys both. Check and check. <br><br>"I'm generally down for whatever, who can say no to you fine folks? But when it comes to fulfilling your forfeits we're not here to make anyone uncomfortable, you're allowed to gracefully bow out and have a Red Headed Slut .. or Slippery Panties .. or.." frowning she looked back at the bar and the small tray of carefully arrayed shot glasses filled with ALL of the drinks people were generally too embarrassed to actually order in a bar.&nbsp; &nbsp;"I forget the rest of them.&nbsp; Some are pretty delicious, others not so much but that's the risk you take I guess!"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Upping the Ante</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rolo</strong> on <strong>07-04-2016, 00:31:06</strong>
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				Well now Miss Desi you host a mighty fine table.&nbsp; I am honored to be among such lovely ladies and fair gents when they show up.<br><br><em>Taking another drink of whiskey after a mock salute to Desi, he nearly chokes on the eighty proof at Myst's statement.</em><br><br>Strictly a filly man myself but a couple of them isn't out of the question.&nbsp; <br><br><em>Trying to regain composure he looks at his cards and tosses three of them in the center of the table.</em>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Upping the Ante</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>PennySludt</strong> on <strong>07-04-2016, 01:41:16</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/564x/f7/f5/98/f7f59888c219de5e4d7741e0a3885438.jpg)</div><br>Sparkling brown eyes peek around the door and take in the gathering for a moment before the leggy blond enters the room slowly. She flashes a brilliant smile to everyone around the table, sashaying towards the group, her left hand tucked in the almost impossibly tight jeans she's wearing and her right holding a glass of something colorful with ice. <br><div class="floatright">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/564x/a1/a2/9e/a1a29e8dde7dd50f4f3e43a74d13dd67.jpg)</div><br>"Hey....Got room for one more....?" Glancing around the table, she settles into her left hip, her torso stretching lithely and showing the merest glimpse of a glittery, dangling belly button beneath the ruffled, loosely hanging black halter top. The group seemed to sport some very sexy people and she wondered which ones she'd have the pleasure of sitting between.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Upping the Ante</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rolo</strong> on <strong>07-04-2016, 01:46:30</strong>
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				<em>Even a blind man could tell a presence entered the room and Rolo had to check himself not to stare to much.&nbsp; Right now wasn't the time to be ungentlemanly</em><br><br>Evening Ma'am.&nbsp; I do believe there is room...if not we will make it.&nbsp; Say Desi, is there any Cowboy Cocksuckers in that round of shots you were talking about?
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				Title: <strong>Re: Upping the Ante</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Caradoc</strong> on <strong>07-04-2016, 02:13:30</strong>
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				((yeah for this above anything else, a clothing description would have helped, wouldn't it?))<br><br>Ben drank another sip of his whiskey and smiled as the new arrivals came in. He was wearing black moccasins, jeans, a brown t shirt with "You Can't Take The Sky From Me" on it in the shape of a well-known sci fi starship, and a Detroit Tigers baseball hat. He was dressed for comfort, since this was supposed to be a fun night. Ben leaned back in his chair. This had the makings for a really memorable night. He let his mind drift a bit in pleasant anticipation. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Upping the Ante</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>StormAngelus</strong> on <strong>07-04-2016, 03:16:27</strong>
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				Myst grinned at the responses to her question. <em>So that's one I hope to get naked quickly,</em> she thought, looking at Desi's flush. <em>VERY quickly....</em> She took another sip off her drink to hide the grin at Rolo's cough. His comment about liking fillies made her grin wider, telling her about some of his nature, and what kind of a card player he was. <br><br>Doc, now, that was a handsome one. She wouldn't mind being pounded by that one until the break of dawn, but she'd be just as happy with the girls if it came to that. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Upping the Ante</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>RampantDesires</strong> on <strong>07-04-2016, 03:17:07</strong>
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				"Oh honey he's right, for you we're more than happy to make room!" Luckily there was no need for Lacey was just in time to take the sixth and final predelt hand already on the table and she gave the blonde a few seconds to settle in and look over her cards. "You know what Rolo, I do believe there are.&nbsp; Those can get a bit messy I fear, generally bad form to use your hands.&nbsp; Or so I've been told at least.&nbsp; Have always rather been a fan of hands myself!"<br><br>When it came around to her turn finally she dropped three cards onto the table with a groan of disgust, "Dealer takes three .. though she would have taken five if she could." The last bit was muttered under her breath.&nbsp; With everyone holding their final cards for the first round there was an almost breathless sense of anticipation hanging in the air for a moment before she cleared her throat again.<br><br>"Alright ladies and gentlemen, lay 'em down!"<br><br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header"> Myst Wins</div><div class="spoiler_body">As the fifth person&nbsp; on the active list StormAngelus you're this round's winner.&nbsp; Everyone else, well it is a pleasure seeing more of you!<br><br>At 2016-04-06 20:14:43, RampantDesires (uid: 12915) rolls: 1d6 Result: 5 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=87375)<br><br></div></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Upping the Ante</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gypsy</strong> on <strong>07-04-2016, 03:21:03</strong>
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				Tess sat where indicated, first sitting her drink down before sliding into the chair, her feet and legs bumping up against the others gathered around the table without apology.&nbsp; &nbsp;<em>"Rolo!&nbsp; I'm finally going to find out the answer to the burning question ... boxers or briefs ... or, hell, a thong!"&nbsp; </em><br><br>She grinned Desi, her face screwing up as if she'd bit into the lemon wedge in her tea at the tail end of the expression. <em> "There's a fine line between smart and tryin' to hedge their bets.&nbsp; I'd say a hat is as good an admission that they're expecting to need it."</em><br><br>With a final long suck on the straw, gathering a little Dutch courage -- not that she needed it -- Tess picked up her cards and looked them over before laying them back down and instead studying her opponents. <em> "I'm into men, mostly, but ... hey ... it's a game, right?&nbsp; Who knows what will happen?" </em>&nbsp; It was that kind of night, wasn't it?&nbsp; Now all she had to decide is whether she'd have more fun winning or losing ... or just determine to enjoy herself no matter whether lady luck was on her side or not.<br><br>Her hand wasn't great, and after taking two cards, she ended up with not much of nothing, tossing the cards away with a little shrug when the winner was revealed.&nbsp; <em>"So how does this work?&nbsp; Winner's choice of what comes off, or do we choose?"</em>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Upping the Ante</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rolo</strong> on <strong>07-04-2016, 03:37:18</strong>
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				<em>Rolo grins at Tess and gives a quick wink </em><br><br>All commando my dear. <br><br><em>With a quirk of his eyebrow he looks at Desi with a grin and then at Myst's hand then lays down his measly pair of twos </em><br><br>If them hands are skilled, I couldn't agree more Desi. Looks like I might be in for a bamboozle with cards like that Myst!<br><br><em>Without waiting he sheds his Cowboy's shirt exposing a scuplted chest with a dusting of hair and an almost six pack abs...damned beer.</em>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Upping the Ante</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>RampantDesires</strong> on <strong>07-04-2016, 03:55:34</strong>
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				For a moment Tess's question threw her for a loop and she drummed her fingers on the table in front of her while she thought it over. Argh, she'd known she was forgetting something when getting ready for this, but up until now she'd thought it was extra ice.&nbsp; "Personal choice as to what you take off.&nbsp; For the time being all the winner gets is the pleasure of watching while the less fortunate pay their due." It was hard to utter the words 'less fortunate' when Rolo was already sliding out of his shirt the sight of that sculpted chest bringing a soft, almost involuntary "Yummy" from her.<br><br><div class="floatright">(http://i162.photobucket.com/albums/t264/RP_characters_here/TakingItOff_zpsqrndajum.jpg)</div>Shaking her head to clear it she focused on the others at the table again,&nbsp; "Once one of you fine people are naked, well then all bets are off.. on? That is with no more clothing to offer up you'll be given a challenge by the winner.&nbsp; It'll let us kind of ease into things." <br><br>That said her fingers curled around the soft cotton hem of her own shirt and she drew it over her head, tossing it somewhere in the same direction as Rolo's.&nbsp; The bright red lace of her bra matched the leather belt still looped through the waist of her denim skirt.&nbsp; Hey when you knew people were going to see your unmentionables color coordination was important!&nbsp; Dark eyes flicked with unmasked curiosity from person to person as they paid their portion.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Upping the Ante</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>StormAngelus</strong> on <strong>07-04-2016, 05:19:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Myst laughed wickedly. "Read 'em and weep, boys and girls! Let's see it!" She laid down the full house, cackling. She grinned, looking around at the flesh being uncovered. "Oh, me oh my, this is going to be a GOOD night..." She grinned at them, making it a point to enjoy the scene and ogle the flesh being uncovered. Desi's skin was marvelous, and Rolo's chest made her want to climb him like a tree and sit on his face. She squirmed in her chair, biting her lower lip with her upper teeth and enjoying what she saw. <br><br>She grinned at Desi, particularly liking the red bra. "Color coordination is... important, my dear." She smiles. "Don't worry, y'all. I'm sure you'll find my clothes will fall off quickly after this." She giggled and turned back to her drink, taking a long pull and stepping to the tray of shots, putting her hands behind her back and slugging one of them, then heading back to the table. "Whew! Let's do this!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Upping the Ante</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Caradoc</strong> on <strong>07-04-2016, 05:23:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ben sighed. "Well, not a great start but can't win 'em all. I guess I'll start slow and build up to something more fun later." He kicked his moccasins off under the table, grinned at the others paying up their debts, and took another big sip from his whiskey.* He stared at Desi's brilliant bra and didn't even try to keep the smile off his face. "This is gonna be a hell of a game."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Upping the Ante</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rolo</strong> on <strong>07-04-2016, 16:32:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<em>Raises his glass to Ben.</em><br><br>Amen Brother!
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Upping the Ante</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ramblin Man</strong> on <strong>07-04-2016, 16:56:37</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatleft">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/564x/65/b3/8b/65b38be9d19f4fab380b54001d1ab2e1.jpg)</div><br>Kip walked into the room in a slow, easy way and smiled around at the people around the table. He gave a little wave of his hand and winked at the girl in the boho outfit.<br><br>"Hey, folks! Mind if I join you? Looks like a good time." <br><br>His faded blue jeans looked soft and comfortable, and his white t-shirt clung to his body in all the right places.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Upping the Ante</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>RampantDesires</strong> on <strong>07-04-2016, 17:06:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				A small shiver went through her after shedding that comfortable long sleeved shirt.&nbsp; It wasn't so much that she was cold, no the room was heating up nicely already!&nbsp; But rather it was the weight of unfamiliar eyes moving over newly bared skin, the building sense of anticipation that caused the reaction. Ben was right, nothing wrong with a slow build and her smile echoed his.<br><br>Myst's observation about color coordination brought a quick grin and a nod to that round's winner. Yes thank God someone understood. "I look forward to your prediction coming true.&nbsp; Raining clothes is pretty much my favorite weather forecast. You want to go ahead and deal for the next round?" Reaching out she slid the deck of cards across the table to toward the blue haired woman, but her hand faltered slightly at Kip's entrance.&nbsp; Why hello there. "It is in fact a great time.&nbsp; Pull up a chair, we're just getting ready to start the next round!"<br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Upping the Ante</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rolo</strong> on <strong>07-04-2016, 17:30:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				(Switching posting formats to conform)<br><br>Rolo couldn't help but be mesmerized by Desi's beautiful breasts cupped delicately in the red lace.&nbsp; His right hand rested lazily on the felt of the table while his left hand attempted a not so unnoticeable adjustment in his tight fitting jeans to alleviate the bulging pressure.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Upping the Ante</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>PennySludt</strong> on <strong>07-04-2016, 18:00:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatright">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/564x/85/15/c8/8515c8f4b6a09754654119c07ce797a5.jpg)</div><br>Laney grinned at Rolo's reaction to Desi's exposure and giggled at Ben with a shake of her head. She crossed her arms in front of herself, grasped the hem of her minimal top, and lifted it over her head, revealing a tiny, black lace, strapless bra.<br><br>"What? You thought I'd have so few layers for a game like this?" she asked with a playful crinkle of her nose. She looked up at the newcomer and offered him a smile when he came to sit down, then turned her attention to the dealer to wait for her new hand.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Upping the Ante</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rolo</strong> on <strong>07-04-2016, 18:06:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Rolo takes notice of Laney's new found exposure and chuckled at her comment before responding, "Now that is two pair that I wouldn't mind being dealt!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Upping the Ante</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>PennySludt</strong> on <strong>07-04-2016, 18:09:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Laney bites her bottom lip with a smile and gives Rolo a naughty little wink.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Upping the Ante</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Gypsy</strong> on <strong>07-04-2016, 18:20:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				While Tess was removing the fringed jacket she was wearing, her cellphone buzzed against the inner pocket where she had it tucked away, along with a couple of other 'necessities'.&nbsp; <br><br><em>"Oops.&nbsp; Thought I had that turned off." </em> She gave an apologetic shrug, and rose from her seat, raking a thumb across the screen as she held it up, murmuring a quiet hello as she exited the room, succumbing to ... other distractions.<br><br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Upping the Ante</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>StormAngelus</strong> on <strong>07-04-2016, 21:21:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Myst grinned, noting reactions and who removed what, and she nodded. "My pleasure to deal the next hand." She saw the handsome man come in and bit her lip. <em>Oh me, oh my.... what's a girl to do?</em> She felt her cheeks warm and for a moment, that unflappable grin left her face, but she hid it by taking another sip of her drink - oh dear, she realized. <em>I'm drinking too fast...</em> She blinked and shuffled the cards, then began passing them out. "All right, whoever's playing, siddown and prepare to lose clothing!" Her eyes danced with mischief.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Upping the Ante</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rolo</strong> on <strong>08-04-2016, 01:00:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				With a glance at his cards, Rolo surveyed the other players looking for tells...well he attempted to until he came across Laney and Desi's breasts playing peek a boo in their lacy restraints.&nbsp; His concentration was shot after that.&nbsp; Sliding back in his chair he decided to just enjoy the view.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Upping the Ante</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>PennySludt</strong> on <strong>08-04-2016, 01:28:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Once the deal was done, Laney scooped up her cards and held them close to her breasts as she studied them, her eyes flicking up every so often to look at the others' expressions with hope of someone giving something away.<br><br>When she'd made her choices, she rested the cards face down on the curve of her bosom and stroked her foot against a leg....someone's leg. Didn't really matter whose. She'd find out when they either jumped or grinned....or both!
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Upping the Ante</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>StormAngelus</strong> on <strong>08-04-2016, 01:39:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Myst jumped slightly at the feeling of someone's foot - a feminine foot, it felt like - stroking her leg. She grinned, but otherwise kept her face level. She plucked two cards from the hand, put them down to swap when everyone else was finished, and kept the other three close to her breast. Hopefully, everybody's hand was worse than hers at the moment... not like that was going to be the base, more than likely. She slid her leg along the foot that was caressing hers, trying to see if she could figure out was doing it by the change of expression. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Upping the Ante</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rolo</strong> on <strong>08-04-2016, 01:43:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				With an haphazard toss of two cards, Rolo picked up the two dealt to him and put on his best bluffer's grin for the table.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Upping the Ante</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Caradoc</strong> on <strong>08-04-2016, 02:32:25</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ben sipped his whiskey again. The cards weren't encouraging him, but he'd worked with worse before. Keeping his face neutral, he tossed the discards and hoped the new ones would improve his hand. Then again, the ladies shedding their tops weren't doing wonders for his concentration. He looked around the table and couldn't keep the grin from his face. This was getting interesting. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Upping the Ante</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>StormAngelus</strong> on <strong>08-04-2016, 02:40:29</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Myst took the discards and put them aside, then dealt out the cards to each person as needed. She set the deck aside and grinned, settling back and picking up her new cards, eyeing them carefully. Well, this was gonna suck - she was going to have to lose a piece of clothing this round, she figured.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Upping the Ante</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>RampantDesires</strong> on <strong>08-04-2016, 03:31:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				(sorry guys today was busier than normal :P)<br><br>"Just one I guess..." Maybe, just maybe.&nbsp; There were two different cards that would let her shape this mess into something good.&nbsp; The disgusted look on her face as Myst handed over another card said pretty clearly that it wasn't what she was hoping for.<br><br>"Alright Mr. Cardsharp, I'm apparently doing something wrong and need your sage instruction.&nbsp; Though we appear to be pretty even so far so I'm not sure I could trust any advice you might give." She offered Rolo a quick smile before laying down her almost straight.&nbsp; "I know for damn sure that this isn't going to let me win the round though." <br><br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Kip Wins - Talk about beginner's luck!</div><div class="spoiler_body"><br>At 2016-04-07 20:24:42, RampantDesires (uid: 12915) rolls: 1d6 Result: 6 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=87427)<br><br>As you're the sixth person on the list congrats Ramblin' you win round two, everyone else, pay up :)<br></div></div>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Upping the Ante</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>StormAngelus</strong> on <strong>08-04-2016, 03:40:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Myst shook her head, grinning, and threw her cards onto the pile, squaring them and passing them to Kip. "Lucky you." she purred, then stood and started with her black leather skirt. Making a show of it, she slid id down long, smooth legs, then picked it up and folded it, setting it neatly on the back table, showing off her simple black lace thong panties. Swinging her hips, she refreshed her drink and sat back down, trying to see whose eyes were stuck on her ass and whose weren't interested. She sipped her drink and smiled, making eye contact with one of them and letting her eyes tell them what she wanted. Then, when the cards were passed back out, she took up her hand and focused, feeling slightly tipsy from the drinks.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Upping the Ante</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Caradoc</strong> on <strong>08-04-2016, 03:48:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ben smiled as Myst strutted across the room. She had looked great when he first laid eyes on her and looked even better as she shed her skirt. He was sure she was putting some more swing in her hips, and he enjoyed the show. Ben took his hat off for a moment, reached down, peeled off his Firefly shirt, and tossed it over to the table. He pondered asking her to refresh his drink, in part to savor the view, but he decided to not push his luck... yet. He put his hat back on and looked at the new cards. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Upping the Ante</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rolo</strong> on <strong>08-04-2016, 03:55:59</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Rolo shook his head wondering how he got 5 different suited cards then toossed them on the pile and focussed his attention on Desi's question, "well Darlin', with the pair you have, I would be holding thoses all night!"&nbsp; He chuckled and stood.&nbsp; His hands teasingly worked his belt and top button of his pants letting his happy trail confirm he was indeed commando befor kicking off his Ariat work boots and sat back down, flashing a wink at Desi.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Upping the Ante</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>RampantDesires</strong> on <strong>08-04-2016, 14:05:46</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Eyes widened as Rolo's fingers went to the button on his jeans.&nbsp; Would he really?&nbsp; She may even have groaned softly at the revelation that there was in fact nothing else on under that denim.&nbsp; And here she'd thought she was coming into this game a little under dressed.&nbsp; Then the giant tease bent to undo his boots and she couldn't help but chuckle, "spoil sport."&nbsp; Myst however showed no signs of hesitation as she peeled off that dark leather skirt and Desi made no effort to hide her appreciation of that tiny black thong and the curves that framed it.&nbsp; Damn girl.<br><br>She was in fact so distracted that she missed Ben shedding his t-shirt, the sight of his bare chest a rather pleasant surprise when she finally did glance back over in his direction.&nbsp; In order to help cool her suddenly flushed skin she took a long drink of her Long Island Iced Tea, wincing slightly at the weird slurpy rattling sound as she finished off what was left in the glass.&nbsp; Starting to stand up to head back to the bar she only then realized she'd forgot to lose her own bit of clothing and after a brief pause she leaned over, undoing the straps and buckles of her heeled sandals.&nbsp; "What? These things are kinda hard to walk in sober.&nbsp; Safety first over here." <br><br>With a quick grin she hopped on over to the bar, liberal splashes of various bottles refilling her glass while she waited for Kip to hand out the next round of cards.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Upping the Ante</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rolo</strong> on <strong>08-04-2016, 14:41:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Rolo rocked the empty tumbler between his thumb and index finger as he watched Myst tease the crowd with her sexy assets.&nbsp; When he noticed Desi making her way to the bar he suddenly became parched and decided to join her to freshen up his toddy.&nbsp; He approached her from behind and his right hand to hold of the bar's edge right beside her and his left reached around her to grab the bottle of Pendleton Whiskey.&nbsp; Rolo encroached on her personal space but was mindful not to actually touch her, even the allure of having his bare chest pressed to her nearly naked back was strong.&nbsp; With the faint spicy musk scent of Fahrenheit on his flesh he leaned in close enough to her ear as he pours the caramel colored liquor into his glass and whispered, "Nice party, Desi."&nbsp; He pushed away from the bar and sauntered back to his seat while the recently loosen jeans hung precariously on his hips.&nbsp; Taking his seat he gave Myst an appreciative wink and his bright blues shined at her.&nbsp; Taking a sip of his whiskey, Rolo let out an exaggerated sigh and gave the two days growth on his face a scratch then waited for Kip to deal out the next round.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Upping the Ante</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>PennySludt</strong> on <strong>09-04-2016, 00:39:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Laney grinned when she discovered who had been the recipient of her foot strokes, studying her cards and trying to figure out what to do. In the end, it didn't matter. She'd lost anyway. Dropping her cards carelessly on the table, she looked around at the others shedding a piece of clothing and gave a feigned sigh of resentment before standing up next to her chair and turning around. When she was certain there were at least a couple of eyes on her, she slowly bent over with her legs straight and began undoing her heels, her ass pointed toward the table. <br><br>Once she had shed her shoes, she straightened up and turned back around, smiling at those eyes on her before she sat down again. As she kicked her shoes under the table, she took a long sip of her colorful drink, feeling the lovely warm, loose feeling flowing through her and the excitement building on top of it. That ass in that black thong over there, though....Laney couldn't help biting her lip, and when she glimpsed Rolo's little display, her heart actually seemed to skip a beat! Oooohhhh yeaaaah....this was fun!
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Upping the Ante</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ramblin Man</strong> on <strong>09-04-2016, 02:42:44</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Whoooo!" Kip cried laying down his cards triumphantly with a big, wide grin. He flashed that smile around the table, particularly at the gorgeous ladies in attendance as they started to undress a little more. Who would have thought his first hand would be so good!<br><br>He scooped the cards into a pile and began to shuffle them while the others finished paying up and replenishing drinks, then dealt everyone a new hand and checked his new cards, trying to split his attention between the cards in his hands and the things he WANTED in his hands!
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Upping the Ante</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rolo</strong> on <strong>09-04-2016, 07:38:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				After watching Laney use nearly the same misdirect as he used, Rolo couldn't help but give a chuckle. Being a tease himself, he couldn't help but be appreciative of a fellow flirt. Reaching for his cards he took a nice view of three ladies...then looked at his cards. "Damn" he muttered, breaking his poker face. "SAY Desi, why don't you come sit on my lap?&nbsp; I could use a little lady luck. We could talk about the first thing that comes up!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Upping the Ante</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>RampantDesires</strong> on <strong>09-04-2016, 09:08:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Without her heels on she had to crane her head a little to meet Rolo's gaze when he stepped so tantalizingly close to her.&nbsp; His observation about it being a good party drew a small smile from her and she nodded, "glad you're enjoying yourself, but it's barely started.." with a wink she sauntered back to the table shaking her head regretfully as she was offered one of the best seats in the house, "Sadly I have to decline.&nbsp; I'm distracted enough as it is and besides I don't seem to be having much luck this evening!"&nbsp; She, Laney, Ben, and Rolo had so far lost every round and at this rate one of them would be very much in the buff soon.&nbsp; <br><br>"Ask me again when we get around to the forfeits good Sir and I'll park myself wherever you like." With another playful grin she picked up the cards Kip had laid out on the table.&nbsp; The black and red suits blurred together in front of her and she barely glanced at the numbers on them because her eyes quickly strayed to Laney and Myst.&nbsp; "Have I mentioned how lovely you ladies look in black yet?&nbsp; And speaking of color coordination very soon we'll match the deck!" the fingers of her free hand edged against the red lace of her own bra.&nbsp; Black and red were always a good combo in her book such delicious contrast!<br><br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Rolo doesn't need luck!</div><div class="spoiler_body">At 2016-04-09 02:05:30, RampantDesires (uid: 12915) rolls: 1d6 Result: 5 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=87469)<br><br>As the fifth person on the active list those sinful pants of yours are safe for the time being :D<br></div></div>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Upping the Ante</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>StormAngelus</strong> on <strong>09-04-2016, 09:37:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Myst laughed at her failed hand, tossing the cards onto the pile. "Well, can't win 'em all, I suppose." She giggled, then stood up and untucked the blouse from under the corset, pulling it off and folding it. She added this to the pile, then took another shot from the tray, enjoying the silky feeling of the liquor running down her throat. Her breasts stood fully at the top of the corset's edge, the nipples still covered, and she sat back down, crossing her legs and watching the unveiling of more luscious skin. She winked at the rampant one. "I so agree, my dear. And as soon as more comes off, I'll make sure you match your bra." She licked her lips, enjoying the sights before her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Upping the Ante</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rolo</strong> on <strong>09-04-2016, 12:35:17</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Looks like my ladies did the trick", Rolo grinned laying down three queens before scooping up the cards and shuffling them like a Vegas dealer before slapping the deck in front of Myst, "Cut em thin to win Darlin'".&nbsp; With whiskey confidence after the win he offered, "How about the winner of this round not only chooses but gets to remove the article of clothing in question from the player of their choice?"&nbsp; <br><br>With a wink to Desi, Roll boasted, "I'll have you in my lap before the night is done sweetheart"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Upping the Ante</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Caradoc</strong> on <strong>09-04-2016, 13:26:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ben shook his head. The cards were not being nice to him tonight. Then again, the ladies were making up for it with what he saw from them. Myst's trick with her blouse and corset had certainly gotten his attention, but then all the women here were gorgeous and in the process of losing clothes right along with him, so that was something. With a theatrical sigh, Ben stood up and unzipped his jeans. He slid them off, revealing dark blue boxers. Ben shrugged and then winked and said, "Well, ladies, I hope to be seeing more of you soon" and sat back down, casting admiring glances at them all as he waited for his new hand. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Upping the Ante</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ramblin Man</strong> on <strong>09-04-2016, 16:09:00</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kip groaned playfully when his hand wasn't as good as Rolo's, but his playful grin gave it away. Remaining seated, he stripped out of his white t-shirt, bundling it up and tossing it at the other man with a laugh. <br><br>"Here's your payout! Hope you enjoy it!" He gave the man a wink since it was obvious he was in the same mind as Kip, that the ladies were the prize of the evening!<br><br>"Alright," he said, turning to Myst expectantly. "Make sure you give me better cards this time!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Upping the Ante</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>RampantDesires</strong> on <strong>10-04-2016, 12:16:43</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="floatright">(http://i162.photobucket.com/albums/t264/RP_characters_here/Red%20Ass_zps667w3g1m.jpg)</div> Strike that, she, Laney, and Ben had now lost every round so far.&nbsp; Giving the others in the Losers Trio a small encouraging smile she stood up from the table, fingers going immediately to the buckle of her belt and the other button and zip closure beneath it.&nbsp; More than a little wriggling was involved as she worked the tightly fitted denim down without bringing the panties beneath along as well.&nbsp; After all&nbsp; her talk of matching no one could be surprised that they were red.&nbsp; While she admired Myst's little thong there was no way she could have pulled something like that , indeed the thin red lace covered almost as much as the skirt had, riding low on her hip bones and curving along the bottom edge of her ass.&nbsp; The blue haired woman's words&nbsp; combined with the way she looked in that corset brought a light flush to her skin, clearly the implication of a spanking down the road was a very good thing indeed!<br><br>Speaking of good things she watched with unabashed curiosity as Kip shed his t-shirt, "I don't know if he enjoys it, but <strong>I</strong> certainly do." Ben being down to a hat and those lovely dark boxers meant that she just stood there staring for a few seconds before hastily falling back into her chair and clearing her throat.<br><br>"Right .. next round..." She considered Rolo's suggestion for a moment before shrugging.&nbsp; "I'm not opposed to this round's winner getting a say and a hand in what comes off though they should probably match the others together as well so that no one is left out of the fun.&nbsp; And hand removal only boys and girls, no tricky business!"&nbsp; You had to keep an eye on this bunch or the next thing you knew it was teeth dragging along the edge of your underwear pulling them downward.&nbsp; "Well, on second thought maybe ..."<br><br>Anticipation built as she watched Myst cut the cards for Rolo.&nbsp; Hopefully this hand would go better than the others, there was after all more riding on it than ever before!<br><br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Thoughts</div><div class="spoiler_body">Rolo's proposition might actually be a good time to work out how the whole forfeit system will work out later on down the road. Winner of the round gets to pick someone, chose and remove an item of their clothing.&nbsp; He or she also gets to match the remaining four people up for more of the same.&nbsp; Keep in mind that our menfolk enjoy the ladies but this doesn't have to be overly, or even at all sexual as the good natured snatching of a hat or shoe removal is quickly accomplished :P <br><br>Feel free to share your thoughts or not, but unless someone objects that's how we'll run with it&nbsp; :) </div></div>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Upping the Ante</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>StormAngelus</strong> on <strong>10-04-2016, 12:42:26</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Myst grinned and began shuffling, then dealing out the cards. "No worries, Kip. I'll be sure to give you a losing hand." She laughed, then winked at Desi. "Very nice indeed.... those panties make me think about all sorts of naughty things." She looked at Rolo, lifted her chin and the smile turned saucy. "You're on, big guy. Winner picks a person and they shuck one piece of clothing. Prepare to be stripped of your dignity." She challenged playfully, then placed the remainder of the deck down and sipped her drink. "Ooooo, thank you, whoever put more in my drink.' She grinned, ever so slightly weaving. It was obvious that for all her bravado, she was clearly getting tipsy.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Upping the Ante</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ramblin Man</strong> on <strong>10-04-2016, 16:21:19</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Desi's comment about enjoying his shirtless upper half brought a wink from Kip and he leaned back in his chair lazily, stretching himself out to better show off for the ladies. When Myst said not to worry and she'd be sure to give him a losing hand, he grinned at her and shook a finger at her.<br><br>"You'd better give me a full house, baby! I wanna get my hands on you!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Upping the Ante</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Caradoc</strong> on <strong>10-04-2016, 20:59:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ben sipped his drink let his eyes very obviously wander over the ladies as they lost another layer. "That sounds like a decent way to go, letting the winner pick what happens next." He watched Myst shuffle, the motion of her fingers, hands, and arms setting up some interesting shifts along her corset. His imagination was wandering to some fun places and he was enjoying the trip. Now if his luck with the cards would just improve finally....
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Upping the Ante</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rolo</strong> on <strong>11-04-2016, 15:48:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Rolo swallowed his protest when Myst began dealing out the cards and sat back and waited for his hand.&nbsp; The cards didn't offer much hope.&nbsp; "I hope Desi loses her bra this round...I could use a hand in filling this straight I am working on."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Upping the Ante</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>RampantDesires</strong> on <strong>11-04-2016, 20:23:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"A working on a straight humm?&nbsp; I've got the makings of a royal flush maybe ..." for a moment the innuendo went straight over her head and then there was indeed a light pink tinge to her skin as she sat there at the table in nothing but her underwear her gaze flicking between the other players.&nbsp; With so many delicious options how was a girl supposed to chose or focus in?&nbsp; If only this hand would fall more in line!&nbsp; It was clear when she asked for two different cards that she was already resigned to her losing streak continuing.<br><br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Well damn...</div><div class="spoiler_body"><br>At 2016-04-11 12:58:24, RampantDesires (uid: 12915) rolls: 1d6 Result: 2 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=87530)<br><br>I almost feel bad for winning this one as the second person on the list.&nbsp; Thanks dice bot :P<br></div></div><br><br>"Holy shit! It actually happened!" Immediately after being given her new cards she spread the perfectly suited line of them onto the table and then did a little dance of victory.&nbsp; "Alright then.&nbsp; Decisions.... Kip your wish is granted!&nbsp; Please help Myst out of whatever item of clothing she'd like to give up this round and she'll return the favor for you.&nbsp; Ben and Laney, you've been pretty unlucky so far but can perhaps console one enough by helping the other out?&nbsp; And Rolo, well, I fear my bra's staying on for the time being, but I'd be happy to assist you in ridding yourself of those terribly confining pants you've got there..."<br><br>Standing up from the table she crooked one finger in his direction summoning him over the grin playing on her lips a rather wicked and anticipatory thing. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Upping the Ante</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rolo</strong> on <strong>11-04-2016, 20:54:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Rolo offered a crooked grin and his eyes twinkled at Desi.&nbsp; Instantly when she mentioned his name the already firm bulge in his pant hardened.&nbsp; He just sat there, leaning back in his chair watching her finger beckon him and his grin got wider, "Oh Darlin'...I am afraid it is going to take more than one finger to make me come.<br><br>He sat there for several long moments before flashing her a wink and standing up.&nbsp; His saunter was slow and deliberate as he walked around the table and stood in front of her.&nbsp; With the top button already undone, Rolo just laced his fingers behind his head, leaving his body to her bidding.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Upping the Ante</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>StormAngelus</strong> on <strong>11-04-2016, 21:56:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Myst put her cards to the pile, then stood, a bit woozy, then put her legs up to unzip the knee high boots she wore, letting others see that she was wearing a pair of thigh-high stockings under them. Her little black panties tightened across her ass, and she made a point of looking at Desi while she disrobed, then demurely turned back to the task, but not before she moistened her lips with her tongue. Setting the boots side, she gathered and squared the cards, then handed them to Desi once she sat down. "Lady Luck, I presume?" The smouldering heat banked in her eyes was enough to start a fire.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Upping the Ante</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Caradoc</strong> on <strong>11-04-2016, 22:02:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ben sighed dramatically and dropped his cards to the table. "Luck gods just don't seem to be in my corner tonight," he said, smiling as he pushed his chair back. He got up and walked around the table to Laney. "I'm going to be boring and say you can take my hat for now, save the rest for the grand finale," he said with a wicked grin and a winks. "Now what can I help you out of or off with, lovely lady?" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Upping the Ante</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>PennySludt</strong> on <strong>12-04-2016, 00:42:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Laney stood up when Ben did, dropping her cards carelessly on the table and meeting him halfway with a naughty grin. Propping her hands on her curvy hips, she settled into her right hip as he spoke, then giggled and whisked his hat off his head and tossed it over hear shoulder, biting her lip for a moment.<br><br>"Well.....How about these uncomfortable jeans....?" she whispered, stepping closer to him until her chest brushed his. "They're awfully tight...." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Upping the Ante</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rolo</strong> on <strong>12-04-2016, 02:31:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Before Desi could make a move, Rolo spoke urgently, "Hold on.&nbsp; We need to do this up right.&nbsp; We need some music up in here!"&nbsp; Whipping his phone out of his back pocket he selected his stripper playlist and tossed the device onto the table.&nbsp; He replaced his hand behind his head and hips began to move to the music.&nbsp; Crystal blue eyes shined at Desi again, "Let's see whatcha got Darlin'."<br><br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Cowboy</div><div class="spoiler_body">https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=glb2U6y-GdU&amp;nohtml5=False</div></div>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Upping the Ante</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Caradoc</strong> on <strong>12-04-2016, 06:02:55</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=247120.msg12232879#msg12232879">Quote from: PennySludt on 12-04-2016, 00:42:42</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Laney stood up when Ben did, dropping her cards carelessly on the table and meeting him halfway with a naughty grin. Propping her hands on her curvy hips, she settled into her right hip as he spoke, then giggled and whisked his hat off his head and tossed it over hear shoulder, biting her lip for a moment.<br><br>"Well.....How about these uncomfortable jeans....?" she whispered, stepping closer to him until her chest brushed his. "They're awfully tight...."<br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>Ben smiled at Laney's words. The light touch of her barely covered breasts against his chest made his heart beat faster. He unzipped her jeans and then moved around behind her, close enough that she could feel the heat from him on her almost bare back. He slid his fingers into her belt loops and gently tugged at the denim. He knelt behind her and dragged the fabric down, enjoying exposing her long legs. He dropped the jeans into a puddle at her feet, and then stood up behind her, pressing close. "Is that what you had in mind?" Ben almost purred in Laney's ear. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Upping the Ante</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>PennySludt</strong> on <strong>12-04-2016, 23:57:40</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Laney couldn't help the grin and jolt of arousal when his hands brushed her skin as he unzipped her jeans. She looked over her shoulder at him, biting her lip in an effort not to reach out and touch him or lean back against him as he moved behind her. Her heart began to pound as he gently tugged her jeans down over her curvy hips and helped them to slide down her long, smooth legs to puddle on the floor at her feet. She half expected him to run his hands up them as he stood, but alas, no such luck. At least he pressed against her finally, and she leaned backward against him.<br><br><em>"Is that what you had in mind?"</em><br><br>She grinned over her shoulder, tempted to pull his head down and kiss him, but simply nodded.<br><br>"Mhhhmmm....Some of it anyway...." she whispered back with a playful twinkle in her eyes as she licked her lips slowly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Upping the Ante</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>RampantDesires</strong> on <strong>13-04-2016, 17:37:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				(holy balls, I must not have clicked post because I totally thought I'd replied to this yesterday O.o wtf Rampant?)<br><br>Rolo's reaction to her summons caused her to choke on the drink she'd just taken, and for a second she just had to relearn how to breath, however when she had recovered that little smile fitted back into place, "Oh honey, trust me when I'm ready for you to cum I'll use much more than a finger." The music he cued up brought a small chuckle and she settled back in her chair for a moment to just watch the show, but unable to resist the challenge&nbsp; she rose, body slipping up behind his her hips moving along with the rhythm while her arms looped around, hands splaying over his stomach.<br><br>Nails dragged back and forth, dipping down to trace along his hip bones, slipping past the waist band of his pants to tease along his thighs all while the denim bunched up around her wrists being pushed slowly downward.&nbsp; The warm weight of her breasts pressed against his back, the thin lace which covered them lightly abrasive as she swayed behind him.&nbsp; While she did miss the 'reveal' so to speak as the denim gave way she did get the enjoy the warmth of him under her hands as his pants fell victim to gravity , her bare foot slipping between his legs to help drag them all the way downward.<br><br>Unable to help herself her hand rang against his bared left ass cheek, cupped to cause more sound than sting before giving another small delighted laugh.&nbsp; "You can see what I've got later.&nbsp; For now, delightful butt back in that chair and deal please!"<br><br>It took a rather absurd amount of will power to keep her hands to herself as she collapsed back into her own chair, all this newly bared skin around the table providing delightful distraction.&nbsp; "With two of our gentlemen down to a single item of clothing this round is particularly important as that means one of them will be officially in the buff when it is over and the whole forfeit portion of our game kicks into full effect. This round will be just like the last one, but please do feel free to start thinking about the tasks you'd like to assign them!... gah I love that there is really no way to lose in this game!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Upping the Ante</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rolo</strong> on <strong>13-04-2016, 17:56:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her touch sent waves of electricity throughout his body and the nails raking lightly over his stomach resonated in his groin.&nbsp; To the point that he let out a barely audible sigh when his member sprung free from the tight confines.&nbsp; The feel of her ample breasts pressing against his back set his sizable display to bounce in full view of all that cared to watch.&nbsp; The smack on the ass made him jump and grin like a fool.&nbsp; <br><br>When Desi took her seat, Rolo couldn't resist walking towards her and placed his hands on the arm rests of her chair.&nbsp; His eyes focused on hers to see if he could keep her gaze or if she would take a chance at looking at the prize of her work.&nbsp; Leaning in close his lips came within a whispers length of her ear and he growled, "I look forward to returning the favor, Desi."<br><br>He pushed away from her and returned to his chair, not allowing modesty to cover himself.&nbsp; He sat as God made him with nothing but a ball cap on and a seductive grin that he had trained on Desi.&nbsp; Rolo made quick work of shuffling and dealing the deck then leaned back and admired his cards with occasional glances at Desi to see if she would give a tell as to what she was holding.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Upping the Ante</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>StormAngelus</strong> on <strong>14-04-2016, 17:02:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Myst was mightily surprised to see that Rolo had indeed gone commando, and couldn't help but lick her lips at the sight of him naked but for the cap on his head. And bless his soul, but he could've used himself as a hat rack if he'd really chosen to. She let her eyes slide to him as he sat down, an appreciative smile on his lips. "You know you can always back out. You do only have that cap left..." she purred, then winked at Desi. "I'm sure we could work something out..." She looked back to Rolo, then Desi. "What do you say, Desi? Should we give him a chance to get even, or bow out?" She chuckled, gathering up the new hand and looking at her cards. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Upping the Ante</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rolo</strong> on <strong>14-04-2016, 19:20:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Rolo grinned at Myst's teasing words and offer. He made no attempt to hide his pride and joy, just offered her a teasing wink.&nbsp; "Oh no darlin', ain't no quit in this man here...I am all in...it will be up to you and Desi as to who it is though."&nbsp; He sat back and chuckled at his overt innuendo and tossed two cards in the center and took two more off the top of the deck.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Upping the Ante</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>RampantDesires</strong> on <strong>14-04-2016, 19:46:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The nearly naked man's presence (for indeed, did a hat really count?) combined with those low words spoken against her ear made her shiver, her face flushing as she tried to draw her gaze away from the perfectly tempting picture he presented. Though thankfully she was saved from actually embarrassing herself when he again sat at the table and started the next round of play.&nbsp; <br><br>She appeared to consider Myst's proposal for a moment before shaking her head. "No prisoners, no surrender .." It was hard to sound tough and authoritative when you were fighting the urge to laugh, but she tried none the less.&nbsp; "Besides, I don't think this one wants mercy." She saluted Rolo with her newly dealt hand of cards and set about the very serious business of trying to win two in a row!<br><br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Hummm.... see inside for details :P</div><div class="spoiler_body"><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;At 2016-04-14 12:38:25, RampantDesires (uid: 12915) rolls: 1d6 Result: 6 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=87669)<br><br>Technically that means Kip wins yet again, however as he is the most clothed member at the table and it has been a few days since we've heard from him (which isn't a problem we're the most casual of groups) I'm probably going to re-roll just for funs.<br><br>At 2016-04-14 12:41:18, RampantDesires (uid: 12915) rolls: 1d5 Result: 3 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=87670)<br><br>Which means congrats Penny!&nbsp; Caradoc you can just not catch a break... though you could possibly offer our lovely winner some form of compensation to stand in place of your final clothing loss.&nbsp; Up to y'all really :P<br><br>Anyhoo, the ever lovely Laney can chose what she wants to take as her prize and then pair up the rest of the losers to get rid of even more barely there clothing!</div></div>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Upping the Ante</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ramblin Man</strong> on <strong>16-04-2016, 17:02:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Hmmmm?</div><div class="spoiler_body">Should I defer my crown to Penny then? :P</div></div>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Upping the Ante</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>PennySludt</strong> on <strong>16-04-2016, 18:37:51</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">?</div><div class="spoiler_body">Fine by me if it's okay with everyone else?</div></div>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Upping the Ante</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>RampantDesires</strong> on <strong>16-04-2016, 18:45:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Yup :-)</div><div class="spoiler_body"><br>I'm a fan of having Penny win this round, she hasn't yet this game and it's no fun for you to be the most clothed person at the table forever :P I'm sure she'll .. *coughs delicately* make it up to you in the handing out of tasks, because indeed are there really losers at this table?</div></div>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Upping the Ante</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>PennySludt</strong> on <strong>16-04-2016, 19:17:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Woohoo!" Laney cried, tossing her cards on the table with a huge grin. "Read 'em and weep boys!" <br><br>She pushed away from the table, eyeing everyone as she walked around it like 'Duck, Duck, Goose'. <br><br>"I think we'll keep these lovely pairs we have going...." she said, her eyes fixed on Ben as she licked her lips and stopped in front of him. "Looks to me like you only have one thing left.....And I'll be taking those, thank you very much...." she said, beaming at him like the Cheshire Cat.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Upping the Ante</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rolo</strong> on <strong>16-04-2016, 19:18:45</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Rolo sits and whistles idly while waiting for the chance at Desi's frilly unmentionables.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Upping the Ante</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>StormAngelus</strong> on <strong>16-04-2016, 21:40:31</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Myst shrugged delicately at the second lousy hand, and she stood, smiling softly, and unsnapped the corset, folding it and setting it aside. The air felt good on her skin, and the slightly fuller breasts were a slightly lighter shade than her normally exposed skin. She sat back down, down to her panties and her stockings and looked at the new dealer. "Something a little luckier, maybe?" she chuckled in jest.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Upping the Ante</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ramblin Man</strong> on <strong>16-04-2016, 23:57:02</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Kip watched Laney stalk around the table like a panther stalking prey, smirking at her attitude, then turned his attention to Myst who had also stood up. When she opened up that corset and her desireables spilled out, he had to bite his lip and shift his jeans a little at the sight. <br><br>"Nice....." he managed, his throat suddenly dry. He realized he didn't have a drink and stood up quickly, knocking the chair over. After straightening it, he hurried to the bar and poured himself a booster before returning to the table. He grinned deviously and kicked off his shoes before sitting down again and watching the rest of the show.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Upping the Ante</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Caradoc</strong> on <strong>17-04-2016, 02:54:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=247120.msg12246152#msg12246152">Quote from: PennySludt on 16-04-2016, 19:17:39</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">"Woohoo!" Laney cried, tossing her cards on the table with a huge grin. "Read 'em and weep boys!" <br><br>She pushed away from the table, eyeing everyone as she walked around it like 'Duck, Duck, Goose'. <br><br>"I think we'll keep these lovely pairs we have going...." she said, her eyes fixed on Ben as she licked her lips and stopped in front of him. "Looks to me like you only have one thing left.....And I'll be taking those, thank you very much...." she said, beaming at him like the Cheshire Cat.<br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>Ben tossed his cards on the table. He was about to complain to the luck gods about his run of hands until he saw Myst lose her corset. That brightened his disposition somewhat. A sexy half naked woman did that for him. Ben turned his attention back to Laney with a smirking grin. "Come and get 'em," he said, mischief in his eyes. He stood up, leaning quite close to her, lips almost touching. He brought his hands up and laced his fingers behind his head. "Your move, darlin'." he said in a teasing voice. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Upping the Ante</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>PennySludt</strong> on <strong>17-04-2016, 17:58:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Laney bit her lip when Ben leaned so close to her, tempted to lean just a little more forward....<br><br>Instead, she slowly knelt down in front of him, tucking her fingers into the waistband of his underwear and very slowly beginning to pull them down over his hips. She looked up at his face with a grin, then tugged them the rest of the way down and let them slide down his legs. Once again, she was tempted to lean forward, but she stood up and smiled at him more widely.<br><br>"How's that....?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Upping the Ante</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rolo</strong> on <strong>18-04-2016, 16:17:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				With only his hat remaining, Rolo just turned it around on his head and grinned at the ladies.&nbsp; "Gonna have to earn the hat!"&nbsp; He offers a wink and waits for more cards.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Upping the Ante</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Caradoc</strong> on <strong>21-04-2016, 19:40:40</strong>
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				<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=247120.msg12248476#msg12248476">Quote from: PennySludt on 17-04-2016, 17:58:39</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Laney bit her lip when Ben leaned so close to her, tempted to lean just a little more forward....<br><br>Instead, she slowly knelt down in front of him, tucking her fingers into the waistband of his underwear and very slowly beginning to pull them down over his hips. She looked up at his face with a grin, then tugged them the rest of the way down and let them slide down his legs. Once again, she was tempted to lean forward, but she stood up and smiled at him more widely.<br><br>"How's that....?"<br></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br>Ben was comfortable being naked, which was good, because this game was really not going his way. He grinned at Laney. "That's fine, you just stood back up faster than I was hoping," he answered with a wicked grin. He ran his eyes along her, enjoying the view, and hoped more of her would be exposed soon. He went and sat back down, waiting for the next hand. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Upping the Ante</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>RampantDesires</strong> on <strong>22-04-2016, 03:17:30</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				(Wow, I'm a terrible person.&nbsp; &nbsp;I really need to add this thread to my bookmarks so I don't keep holding things up :( sorry fine people!)<br><br>"Have to earn the hat humm?"&nbsp; She grinned, shifting a little bit in her chair.&nbsp; Seconds later a neatly folded red lace square was placed on the table next to Rolo's folded hand.&nbsp; "I guess you can consider these a down payment?"&nbsp; It was perhaps a bit unfair to have removed them herself, especially since the wide table blocked the view of their removal, and with one tanned leg crossing over the other smoothly the was no real outward change in her appearance.&nbsp; But the fact remained, she sat there among them with only a brightly colored bra remaining, highly aware of her bare ass pressed against the wooden seat.&nbsp; Then again there was precious little clothing remaining at the table so there was no real reason to feel self conscious, and that thought pleased her immensely.&nbsp; <br><br>Somewhat belatedly she looked down at her now half empty glass and then back to the bar.&nbsp; Nope, there was no way she was getting her own refill this time. Perhaps if she won this round she'd press one of the others into service.&nbsp; Being waited upon by a sexy naked man definitely had some appeal and she vowed to tip generously!&nbsp; With that in mind she turned her attention to Laney who was dealing out the next hand.<br><br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Holy crap, how do you keep winning?</div><div class="spoiler_body"><br>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;At 2016-04-21 20:13:00, RampantDesires (uid: 12915) rolls: 1d6 Result: 6 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=87799)<br><br>So Kip wins AGAIN :P&nbsp; If I weren't the one rolling the dice I'd suspect witchery or foul play (not really, but damn guy!)<br><br>I guess feel free to chose the item of clothing you wish to claim from one of the other players.&nbsp; You can also if you'd like provide the other gentlemen with tasks since they have no more clothing to offer.&nbsp; While assisting the other ladies with the removal of their final pieces is perhaps the most obvious of these you can pretty much pick whatever you'd like, they can always back out.<br><br>I'll be better about checking this, this week was just kind of a mad shuffle on my end and it slipped through the cracks :(</div></div>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Upping the Ante</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>PennySludt</strong> on <strong>22-04-2016, 03:21:52</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Laney looked rather disappointed when Ben said she should have stayed down longer, wishing heartily that she had! With a slightly exaggerated sigh, she winked at him and went back to her seat, sliding the cards over to whoever would deal next. This was turning out to be an awesome night!
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Upping the Ante</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rolo</strong> on <strong>22-04-2016, 15:05:45</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Rolo looked at the offered panties with a wry grin and flashed Desi a wink.&nbsp; Barely taking his eyes away from her he noticed her eyes travel to her half empty glass and then the rueful glance at the bar.&nbsp; The horny bastard in him wanted to wait for her desire to force her to move so he could get a chance to unabashedly stare at her naked ass, but the gentleman in him set him correct.&nbsp; He took a quick glance at his cards then put them down and stood up and reached across the table and picked up her glass, "Freshen your drink darlin'?"&nbsp; He didn't wait for an answer, just took the glass along with his own then picked up the small patch of cloth held together by a few strings and hung the garment from his manhood and went to the bar.&nbsp; Rolo poured liberal amounts of alcohol in both glasses then returned to the table, setting Desi's drink in front of her and sat back.&nbsp; He enjoyed the feel of her silk panties brushing his jewels.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Upping the Ante</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>StormAngelus</strong> on <strong>22-04-2016, 16:26:52</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Myst shook her head at Kip. "I swear, Lady Luck wants you to get some tonight." she grinned at him, then stood. She slid her thigh-high nylons from her legs, folding them and adding them to her pile, then swinging her tight little ass back into the chair and looking around, raising her eyes and grinning cheekily.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Upping the Ante</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ramblin Man</strong> on <strong>25-04-2016, 00:16:04</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Kip grinned right back as he leaned back in his seat to watch Myst strip yet another piece of clothing off. He gave a low, appreciative whistle as her legs bared and chuckled as she settled back in her seat once more.<br><br>"Hey now, who said you could sit down?" he joked playfully, stacking his cards and sliding them over to the next dealer. "Actually, I'm surprised you didn't leave one on and count them as two separate pieces!" He winked at her and took a long drink, his eyes twinkling over his glass at her.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Upping the Ante</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>StormAngelus</strong> on <strong>25-04-2016, 00:58:47</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Myst grinned at Kip. "Ah, but that would be dishonoring the game, would it not? And besides..." She trailed a fingertip lightly back and forth across the skin of her own chest lightly, making sure to get his eyes onto it, then drew the finger down over her own body slowly, barely scraping the nipple and making it harden, then glide down her belly, spiraling lazily over her pelvis and down to just the edge of her panties, the very tip going just under the edge of them. "Who says I don't want my clothes off?" she asked huskily. She leaned forward toward Kip, her hand still lowered, while her chin propped in her other hand before him and her elbow went onto the edge of the chair. "Wouldn't you like to have the panties anyways?" Being sneaky, she got just the barest 'flavor' of herself, then lifted the first hand and dipped the fingertip into the skin of surface of his drink, then offered her finger for him to get the drop of liquor-soaked essence of her. She smiled lazily at him, her eyes becoming almost cat-like with their smile. "Sample?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Upping the Ante</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ramblin Man</strong> on <strong>02-05-2016, 14:54:43</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Kip couldn't help swallowing hard as his eyes followed her finger over her body. His body seemed to follow hers, hardening when her nipple hardened. His mouth opened ever so slightly and he felt the breath catch in his throat when her finger dipped just under her panties. Her words nearly brought a groan and he bit his lip to keep it from escaping and giving him away as he watched that hand dip lower before reaching toward his drink. His eyes simply followed her movement, licking his lips automatically when she dipped her finger in the alcohol and lifted it towards him. <br><br>Her next words caused the groan to escape and he grabbed her wrist, pulling her hand towards him and opening his mouth. His eyes fixed on hers as he slipped her finger in his mouth and closed his lips around her, sucking gently and stroking his tongue over the tip before nipping gently on the soft pad and sucking again. Very slowly, he pulled her finger out of his mouth and smiled.<br><br>"That is pretty damn good stuff....I think I'd like to do more than just sample...."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Upping the Ante</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>RampantDesires</strong> on <strong>03-05-2016, 02:02:00</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				(*flails about*&nbsp; The end of April was ... a bit of a whirlwind.&nbsp; I haven't made an IC post anywhere since, well, the last one here.&nbsp; Please never feel like you guys have to hold things up for me, feel free to push both the writing game and the card game it includes forward&nbsp; :-* ) <br><br>It should have been ridiculous, that bid of red lace dangling there as Rolo moved off to the bar to helpfully refill her drink.&nbsp; And yet instead it managed to be hypnotic her eyes rather deliberately tracking his progress as he mixed things together.&nbsp; Her grin was ever widening as he returned, delivering the far stronger drink than she'd likely have made for herself.&nbsp; "Service with a smile? I heartily approve and will .. umm.. hopefully return the favor before the end of the night?"&nbsp; <br><br>Lifting the glass she pressed the cool side against her flushed face before taking a hasty drink and saluting the now much less clothed group gathered around the table.<br><br>"I don't even remember who's turn it is to deal.&nbsp; Not that there are really turns." With a small shrug she snagged the pile of discarded cards and set to shuffling and getting the next hand going all while fighting the urge to squirm a bit, anticipation running rampant through her.&nbsp; <br><br>"We're getting down to the wire now boys and girls.&nbsp; I'm not even sure if we combined all of our remaining clothing there'd be a fully dressed person among us." The low pleased tone of her voice clearly said this was a good thing and to be honest she wasn't even sure if she wanted to win this round or not.&nbsp; Bras could be so very confining after all! <br><br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Ben, why you so BAD at cards? Myst it's your call!</div><div class="spoiler_body">At 2016-05-02 18:58:01, RampantDesires (uid: 12915) rolls: 1d6 Result: 4 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=88229)<br><br>Lucky number four, Myst&nbsp; wins!&nbsp; <br><br>You are the evil overlord for this round.&nbsp; Please feel free to assign Ben and Rolo tasks that they can perform either for you or the other players.&nbsp; </div></div>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Upping the Ante</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rolo</strong> on <strong>03-05-2016, 18:08:58</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				With a glance at his cards, Rolo folded them before the results could even be determined and watched Desi with desire filled eyes.&nbsp; It was more than a yearning to see her bountiful breasts free of their restraints.&nbsp; Myst's assets were not lost on him and he did take an appreciative view of her as well before removing the silk garment from his package.&nbsp; Twirling it around with his finger he grinned wide at Desi, "I look forward to that payment...and the matching set."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Upping the Ante</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Caradoc</strong> on <strong>03-05-2016, 19:32:41</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Ben sighed. The cards were absolutely turning on him today. This was one of the worst runs of luck he could remember. Oh well, you could argue that there was no real loser in this game. That thought brought a smile to his face as he waited for Myst's instructions about what he was supposed to do next. He spent a few moments enjoying the view of the mostly undressed ladies. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Upping the Ante</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>PennySludt</strong> on <strong>03-05-2016, 21:49:14</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Laney stuck her tongue out at her cards and dropped them on the table, then stood up to make sure she had an audience before reaching behind her with one hand and unhooking the clasp of her bra, holding it against herself with the other hand. Then, she very slowly slid down the left strap, making sure her fingertips traced her arm as they went, then switched hands so her right hand was holding her bra. With her left hand, she slid her right strap equally slowly down her arm until all that was left were the cups held in place by her hand.<br><br>With a naughty grin at each of the other players, she held a hand over each of the cups and paused for a moment. With the tiniest movement of her hands, the bra slipped down off her breasts, leaving them covered by her palms! Nonchalantly, she sat down again, then very slowly stretched her arms over her head with a fake yawn, revealing her full, perky breasts to her hopefully rapt audience!<br><br>"Little chilly in here don't you think...?" she asked, glancing down with a grin.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Upping the Ante</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>StormAngelus</strong> on <strong>05-05-2016, 01:40:12</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Myst laughed wickedly. "Oh, finally! I didn't wanna lose my panties JUST yet..." She smiled at the others, hmming to herself. She grinned at Kip, the at the others. "At this point, I'm willing to take bribes?" She sat back, stretching. "I say whoever comes up with the best bargain gets to keep a piece of clothing?" She lifted her hips, shifting, grinning at Kip, then enjoying Laney's show. "Oh, I'd love to keep that bra, that's for sure...." She enjoyed the view immensely, then looked back at Ben and Rolo, licking her lips. So many flavors to choose from! She was greedy and wanted them all!
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Upping the Ante</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Rolo</strong> on <strong>05-05-2016, 20:29:24</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Rolo flashed Myst a devious grin and quipped, "Well I am all out of bargaining chips my dear.&nbsp; Sitting here buck naked and drooling isn't much leverage!"&nbsp; With a wink he turned his attention back to Desi and the desire to see her in the same state as he overwhelmed him.&nbsp; He stood and walked over to the bar and picked up a fresh glass a poured a healthy shot of Patron Anejo from a fresh bottle.&nbsp; Rolo plucked a couple limes from a bowl and returned to the table at Desi's side.&nbsp; Setting the tumbler of booze and the limes on the table in front of her.&nbsp; His left hand slid down her back and a single finger slipped beneath the red elastic and pinched, springing the straps free.&nbsp; He leaned in close to her ear and whispered, "Finally."&nbsp; His eyes looked down to take in the wonder of her breast still partially covered by the slack material.&nbsp; Standing he took control of her chair and spun it ninety degrees then stood in front of her with his erection at eye level.&nbsp; Fingers hooked the lace over her shoulders and gently tugged the bra off of her.&nbsp; Rolo wasn't concerned at how blatantly he was staring at her perfect breasts and the sight did not disappoint his imagination of what they would look like bare.&nbsp; With a lascivious grin he picked the tequila up and a lime.&nbsp; He handed her the glass and encouraged her to take the lime between her teeth.&nbsp; Finally his eyes moved from her tits to her eyes and he focused on them as he knelt down in front of her.&nbsp; Strong hands slipped up her outer thighs until they cupped her rear and pulled her forward on the chair, leaving her just hanging on the edge.&nbsp; He continued to communicate nonverbally, just with his actions as his hands returned and rested on her knees.&nbsp; With a gentle nudge he separated her legs and lips began to kiss up her thighs until his scruffy chin rested on her hooded pearl and his tongue licked just above her pubic mound to get the savory taste of her flesh.&nbsp; His hands curled under her legs lifting them on his shoulders and he waited there for her to pour the golden liquid down her front to his awaiting mouth.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Upping the Ante</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Caradoc</strong> on <strong>05-05-2016, 21:19:41</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well, Myst, as you can see, I don't have a lot to bargain with. But I'm told I'm damn good at massage, so I can offer that... unless whatever you were going to have me do is more fun than that." Ben winked at her and took another sip from his whiskey, finishing the drink. He got up and refilled the glass, grinning at Rolo's display. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Upping the Ante</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>StormAngelus</strong> on <strong>06-05-2016, 01:21:56</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The blatant display of erotica between Desi and Rolo had Myst's eyes widening, but it was Ben's words that sunk in. She watched him refill his glass, then smiled at him as he sat down. "Well, massage is <em>always</em> good, in my opinion." Her smile widened as a wicked thought came to her mind. "How about teaching everyone here how to massage a woman? All of a woman." Her eyes focused on his, and her tongue slipped out to moisten her lips, showing the first signs of nervousness.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Upping the Ante</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Caradoc</strong> on <strong>06-05-2016, 19:51:34</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Ben gave Myst a long slow smile. "Sure, you're the one calling the shots. Now, are you volunteering? Or are you designating someone else as my... demonstration body?" he smirked and sipped his whiskey, waiting for her response. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Upping the Ante</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>StormAngelus</strong> on <strong>09-05-2016, 10:31:02</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Myst grinned. "Oh, I'll happily be your subject. And you can invite others to learn your techniques, if you so wish." She winked at him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Upping the Ante</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Caradoc</strong> on <strong>09-05-2016, 21:27:20</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Ben smiled at Myst. "All right, sexy lady, then if you'll be so good as to get up on the table, face down for now, I can show you what I can do and see if anyone else wants to learn." He smiled at the thought of having the mostly naked woman on the table underneath him. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Upping the Ante</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>StormAngelus</strong> on <strong>09-05-2016, 22:54:32</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Myst raised an eyebrow, then nodded. "All right." She stood, looking at the others. "If you wish to learn, then, well.... I don't mind." She blushed prettily, then turned to the table. She boosted herself up, then lay down on her stomach, folding her arms under her head. The feeling of the warm felt under her breasts was soothing, if a little scratchy, and she winked up at Ben and the others as she lay her head down. "All right, my friend - do your worst." A small chuckle escaped her drunkenly. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Upping the Ante</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Caradoc</strong> on <strong>10-05-2016, 02:27:23</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Ben's lips curved in a wicked smile. "All right, let's get started." He moved up on the table, straddling Myst's body. He lowered himself so he was perched, a knee on either side of Myst's hips, adjusting himself and "accidentally" grinding his naked groin against her barely covered ass. He looked around at the people sitting around the table. "Laney, would you go over to the cabinet under the bar? I have a box marked 'massage' there just in case something like this came up." He rubbed his hands together and brushed her blue hair up, uncovering her upper back and neck. "You need to have warm hands, of course. If you make the person you're working on jump and tense up, it's not helping." He moved his hands up and began working the muscles in Myst's neck with careful, strong motions. "Of course, it helps to have some other things prepared," he added, looking over to see how Laney was doing with the box. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Upping the Ante</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>StormAngelus</strong> on <strong>11-05-2016, 02:10:32</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Myst grinned when Ben "accidently" shifted against her ass, moaning a bit. She arched her hips, barely able to move due to his weight, and was rewarded with him moving her hair aside. She grinned when he asked Laney to get in on it, hoping the woman's hands would join his soon.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Upping the Ante</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>RampantDesires</strong> on <strong>11-05-2016, 16:06:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She was still debating what she could offer to the pretty blue haired lady to maybe keep the final remaining piece of her clothing when Rolo's low voice in her ear entirely derailed any other thought.&nbsp; Letting out a slow breath she nodded slowly, accepting the softly delivered suggestion and watching as he went back to the bar to gather the appropriate supplies.&nbsp; The feel of his hand running along her bare back and then rather deftly ridding her of the bright but suddenly entirely unnecessary lace drew a small shudder from her.&nbsp; The way his eyes moved over her newly naked body had an even stronger reaction though.&nbsp; Something low in her stomach clenched in response to the promise written there and she found herself eagerly scooting forward in her chair, fighting the urge to let her hands explore as he moved back into position in front of her.&nbsp; <br><br>Lips parted and she made a small face at the strong taste of lime.&nbsp; Then he knelt there between her parted legs and all she could do was stare for a moment.&nbsp; What a lovely picture.&nbsp; Her toes curled a little as he leaned in, just the fan of his breath along her heated body making her arch, the actual press of his mouth drew small needy sounds from low in her throat which she unsuccessfully tried to bite back.&nbsp; Eyes met his and it was all she could do to not tangle her fingers in his hair and draw him closer, but then she was reminded of the shot that was still held loosely in her left hand and the whole point of this rather erotic show.<br><br>Scooting forward a little more her heels pressed lightly against his warm smooth back and taking a deep slow breath she let the tequila spill down the line of her body, muscle of her stomach flexing as it trailed across them and then down to is waiting mouth.&nbsp; Trembling legs slipped from his shoulders and she leaned down, her mouth offering him the wedge of lime another small pleased sound muffled through the makeshift kiss.&nbsp; "You're a bad man .. never change." Her voice was unsteady when she finally broke away, dropping the no longer necessary fruit into one of the unused glasses on the table.&nbsp; Fingers quickly raked her hair back from her face as she watched Myst move in to position there on the table with clear interest, the contrast of Ben's larger body straddling hers clearly appreciated.&nbsp; <br><br>There was something hypnotic about the slow glide of tanned hands along her pale skin and those small moans she made were more than enticing.&nbsp; "Full points for being prepared." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Upping the Ante</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ramblin Man</strong> on <strong>13-05-2016, 15:28:56</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Kip's attention had been on Laney's little show, but once that was over, the new show caught his eye. Desi and Rolo were definitely making him hard watching that, and then his attention shifted again to Myst's comment about bargaining. When she mentioned learning to massage, he grinned and walked around the table to Ben and Myst.<br><br>"Mind if I learn...?" he asked with a grin. Since Ben had her body from the hips up, Kip decided to go for the legs. Taking his cue from Ben, he rubbed his hands together for a minute before laying them on the woman's curvy legs. He hadn't thought he could get much harder, but touching her made it almost painful! He watched to see if Laney would fetch the box of supplies Ben had so conveniently stashed.<br><br>"Mind if I borrow some of that lotion, Ben?" he asked with a grin.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Upping the Ante</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>PennySludt</strong> on <strong>14-05-2016, 01:11:36</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Laney grinned at Ben when he told her about the box, standing up and sauntering over to the cabinet, glancing over her shoulder.<br><br>"Do I get to experience this massage, or am I just forced to watch....?" she asked again with a grin, bending over with straight legs so her ass was high in the air. Grabbing the box, she straightened up and sashayed back to the table with a smile, holding the box out to Ben with an expectant look.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Upping the Ante</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Caradoc</strong> on <strong>14-05-2016, 02:28:10</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ben smiled. Things were starting to pick up speed nicely. He paused, watching Desi and Rolo. That was a hell of a way to do a body shot. Then he shook his head and turned his attention first to Laney, taking the box from her with a smile. “Well, technically, we’re under Myst’s direction, so I guess that’s up to her.” He opened the box, and took out a small electric massage wand, putting it down next to Myst as he straddled her. Then he pulled out a small bottle of massage oil. Deftly, he opened it, poured a tiny bit onto one hand, and then closed the bottle and passed it to Kip. “A little bit goes a long way,” he cautioned the man with a smile. <br><br>Ben rubbed his hands together again, feeling the oil heating up. As he did that, he ground against Myst’s ass again, enjoying the feel of her under him. Too bad she wasn’t completely naked yet, but maybe soon... He bent forward, shifting his weight on her, and then started working with his oiled up hands. Starting at her neck, he began kneading her muscles, rubbing strongly, firmly. Slowly, in no rush and enjoying the attention as others watched, he worked down Myst’s naked back slowly, being careful to keep out of Kip’s way as the other man focused on her legs. It was a good start, and Ben planned to have Myst moaning with pleasure and delight before he, and however many others she invited, were done. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Upping the Ante</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>StormAngelus</strong> on <strong>19-05-2016, 09:51:59</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Myst winked at Laney and shifted over to make room. "Oh, I don't mind a bit if Laney joins me! After all..." She grinned, licking her lips lightly. "I'd not want her to miss out." She moaned in pleasure at Kip's attention to her legs and Ben's rubbing her neck and back. "Oh, that feels SO nice.... those boots can put a punishment on a girl's legs, can't they, Laney?" She blew her a teensy kiss.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Upping the Ante</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>PennySludt</strong> on <strong>23-05-2016, 01:14:21</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Laney giggled and moved toward the woman on the table, stretching out beside her languidly and giving Myst an air kiss back.<br><br>"Mm-hhmmm...Sexy things can punish all kinds of girl parts!" she said with a giggle, laying on her side propped on her elbow, her body curving in gentle waves along her body. "So....What's a girl to do....?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Upping the Ante</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Caradoc</strong> on <strong>25-05-2016, 05:29:17</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Ben smiled as Laney joined him. He was glad they had picked out a very solid table, but then things like this were part of why. He shifted himself over Myst's ass, "accidentally" grinding against her again. He took Laney's hand in his, kissing the back of it. "Well, if you want to learn more..." Ben moved Laney's hand to Myst's lower back. "Start right here, making small circles with your fingers." He showed Laney what he meant, working on the other side of Myst's back, enjoying the feel of the woman's bare skin under his fingers. <br><br>"If you get her feeling good enough," Ben said to Laney, "and she says so, since it's her turn, maybe you can be next." He put a small bit of massage oil on Laney's hand to help her work on Myst's back. Two women with varying degrees of their clothes off up here with him. This was a good night and things were far from over. <br><br>((Anyone else wants to jump in, I don't want to be monopolizing things))
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Upping the Ante</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ramblin Man</strong> on <strong>25-05-2016, 20:00:17</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Kip grinned when Laney brought over the oil and Ben gave him some. Again, copying Ben, he rubbed his hands together to warm up the oil before gently smoothing his hands over the woman's legs in front of him. When Laney lay down, it was like the most beautiful double vision he had ever seen. Two pairs of gorgeous legs. Two delicious asses, and almost nothing in the way of seeing every inch of both bodies!
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Upping the Ante</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>StormAngelus</strong> on <strong>26-05-2016, 19:01:54</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Myst groaned as Ben ground himself into her again, involuntarily lifting her hips into his, then smiled over at Laney. "What, indeed? Well, I would think that sitting here and enjoying the torments would be nice..." she grinned, reaching a hand over to lightly trace a pattern on Laney's shoulder. She sighed in relief at the rub, her eyes fluttering a bit. "Goddamn, that feels good...."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Upping the Ante</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>RampantDesires</strong> on <strong>28-05-2016, 06:40:53</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				(Sadly ladies and gentlemen I'm going to have to bow out.&nbsp; I KNOW just as things get truly interesting.&nbsp; Writing is just ... not happening for me, on any front right now and it's not fair to keep you guys waiting on me.&nbsp; I DO hope that you'll continue with the game and what not, especially as it is now all hands on deck so to speak :P&nbsp; The roundscan just happen as you see fit, there's no real need for the dicebot I just really like using it and enjoyed the random element.&nbsp; If things are still rolling and you'll have me back I might pop back with things clear up life wise. Sorry again for the inconvenience!) <br><br>At first she thought it was the thrumming of her heart as she watched the exceptionally erotic scene before her, but after a second or two it became clear that no, that was a knocking sound.&nbsp; Someone at the front door?&nbsp; At this hour?&nbsp; Blowing out a quick and calming breath she hopped up from the table and started to cross the floor, snatching up a dark silk robe from the table near the far door.&nbsp; "Sorry, I have no idea who that could be, but&nbsp; I'll take care of it.&nbsp; Please continue.&nbsp; Myst you are a kind and benevolent victor." With a quick grin she blew a string of kisses to those still at the table and then belted the robe securely.&nbsp; <br><br>With a small regretful sigh she out the room and down the hall.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Upping the Ante</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>PennySludt</strong> on <strong>03-06-2016, 03:33:08</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header"> SO sorry!</div><div class="spoiler_body"> You guys are probably gonna hate me, but I find I must follow in Desi's footsteps. Some fucked up shit happened last week and I thought it would only affect my noncon games, but it seems to have encompassed all sex scenes and I'm afraid I just can't write this or even read it right now. I'm so sorry! :'( </div></div>
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