Losing a Winning Hand (CorruptingPower, Katy1008 & LimitlessNikkie)
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				Title: <strong>Losing a Winning Hand (CorruptingPower, Katy1008 &amp; LimitlessNikkie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CorruptingPower</strong> on <strong>27-03-2011, 21:59:31</strong>
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				(http://collider.com/wp-content/uploads/Colin-Farrell12.jpg)<br><br>The night before David McTaggert had had himself a wonderful night at poker. A lovely Englishman had lost his entire condo in downtown London to David in a single hand, and that wasn't even his best game of the night. Later that evening, he'd wandered into a game with a girl who looked like she was barely college age, and the girl had been doing very well when David sat down. Eventually the girl's stack had whittled down, down, down until she was practically at the felt, when she made one final hail mary play - she'd bet herself, to match the three hundred thousand dollars in the pot. David had glanced at the board, put her on a full house Queens over Kings, looked at his own cards, and gladly taken the bet. Sure enough, she was Queens over Kings, which sadly didn't hold up to David's four King hand. And he'd watched that girl, crestfallen, look down and almost start crying. He'd given her twenty-four hours to get her things together and show up at his condo, and then, just twelve hours later, he got the call - the girl wanted to go double-or-nothing, and she'd sent a picture of what, or rather, who, she wanted to stake. Never let it be said David wasn't a gambling man, and this certainly seemed too good to pass up, so he told her to show up with her friend that night, and they'd go again, but this time, they'd be playing in his condo, with a dealer from the casino floor to take care of the game until it wrapped up, and David would have his share on him, in cash. He'd heard the girl's voice pause a moment before she agreed.<br><br>His condo was the top four floors of the casino hotel tower, the kind of lavish home that most people only dreamed about. He sat at the poker table that he'd had put in the center of his living room before moving over to the bar off to the side of the massive space. Three or four couches, several lounge chairs... the place was swanky to say the very least. His black hair was slicked back, that goatee neatly trimmed, dressed in a black button up shirt and black silk slacks, that devilish smile widening a little bit as he sipped from his scotch that was older than his opponent and her friend combined, he imagined. They were due any minute. Win or lose, this would certainly be an evening to remember... and David McTaggert never played to lose.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Losing a Winning Hand (CorruptingPower, Katy1008 &amp; LimitlessNikkie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LimitlessNikkie</strong> on <strong>28-03-2011, 08:46:05</strong>
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				<div align="center">(http://i973.photobucket.com/albums/ae219/LimitlessNIkkie/girls%20for%20rp/1qmsms.jpg)</div><br>Ever couldn't believe she'd been so stupid. She knew she shouldn't drink and gamble at the same time her iron clad belief that everything would work out for the best only rose to the surface while she was drinking and mingling that with gambling was a recipe for disaster...and an empty savings account.<br><br>Sadly loss of money was the least of her worries this time. What had possessed her to bet herself she'd never know she could only thank god that she'd managed to talk Sarah into double or nothing. It was risky just thinking about it too much was distressing but it was the only option. Besides everything would work out in the end, wouldn't it?<br><br>Shaking away the moment of doubt Ever skimmed threw her closet. What does one wear when you might in effect be handing over a year of your personal life to a virtual stranger. Skimming past her more dressy clothing she settled on a dress (http://i973.photobucket.com/albums/ae219/LimitlessNIkkie/girls%20for%20rp/Clothes/sexydresszippertoppurple.jpg) that she would be comfortable in as well as would show off her long legs and slim figure. Content with her choice she dug out the matching shoes and went about the business of getting ready.<br><br>It took her a couple hours, the artist in her having to make sure she looked her best, before she was done. The final effect was her auburn hair in carefree curls around her shoulders and down her back, her make up eye grabbing but subtle, enhancing her eyes and drawing attention to her lips, and her skin looking flawless. A spritz of ginger perfume and a last glance in the mirror and she was ready.<br><br>With a last encouraging smile at herself in the mirror she grabbed her clutch purse and went into the living room to meet Sarah so they could meet Mr. David McTaggert. They would have just enough time to catch a cab and make it over there without being late. No time to back out just as Ever had planned. She may be reckless and even thoughtless at times but this prospect while thrilling in some regards scared her, she wasn't going to give herself an opportunity to back out.<br><br>Walking on the carpet in 3 inch heels was never fun but Ever did so without a problem, too much practice with the annoyingly frayed carpet it would seem. "Come on Sarah, can't be late, our future awaits." Ever sang out as she leaned against the front door awaiting her friend and room mate her nails clicking as she drummed them against the wall her anxiety coming out in the fidgety movement as she waited for Sarah.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Losing a Winning Hand (CorruptingPower, Katy1008 &amp; LimitlessNikkie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Katy1008</strong> on <strong>28-03-2011, 19:40:22</strong>
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				<br>(http://usemycomputer.com/indeximages/women/Rose.Byrne/2006feb23byrne61bb.jpg)<br><br>Sarah still couldnt believe that she had agreed! But Ever had turned on the charm and just kept on and on until Sarah had relented and said yes. It wasn't the first time although to be fair the previous incidents were completely insignificant by comparison. Sacrificing an evening studying CrimPro or Torts to have an evening in some bar with a group of Ever's 'artists' was just not in the same league as this. At least Sarah had had some fun; fun which onceor twice had lasted until just past breakfast the following morning at some guys apartment or dorm room. This wasn't going to be fun at all. But Ever had seemed so desperate and at the same time so confident she would win this time. As she looked at herself in the mirror, Sarah wasn't sure who was being the more stupid; Ever for believing this time would be different, or herself for believing in Ever's ability. <br><br>Sarah had known Ever for four months; slightly less time than she had been in the country. She had completed her law degree at Kings College and then applied - and secured - a scholarship to NYU to study an Amercian law degree. She was 22 years old and had effectively committed the next three years of her life minimum to residing in the US. Not that she was in anyway disappointed by that. She had grown up on a diet of US cop shows and law shows - this was where she wanted to be and what she wanted to do. Except, just after breakfast this morning, Ever had dropped the bombshell and... how could she say no? Sarah and Ever for some reason had just clicked, becoming very good friends very fast; and yet everything said that they had nothing in common. Sarah had no appreciation of art whatsoever and she was pretty sure that Ever felt pretty much the same about the law. Their backgrounds were hugely different; but, their friendship worked. And they often balanced either other out. Ever drew Sarah out into one side of the student scene whilst Sarah kept Ever in the other. Until now. <br><br>Sarah looked at her watch and then took a last look in the mirror. She looked at herself for a second or two and then her shoulders slumped dejectedly. "What the hell are you doing?" she asked herself. She shook her head and smoothed out the cranberry coloured sleeveless dress for the umpteenth time. And for the umpteenth time she asked herself whether the dress was right. It fitted her curvacous figure quite well; accentuated the waist, emphasised the bust. But was this really appropriate. Who the hell was this David whateverhisname? Where the hell were they going to finish up by the end of the evening?&nbsp; She ran her fingers loosely through her shoulder length dark brown hair and leaned in a little to double check the subtle conservative make-up. And then she heard Ever calling her. 'Our future awaits'. Sarah shook her head and headed out into the lounge where Ever was waiting impatiently. <br><br>"You'd better be right about this Ever. You had better be able to nail this idiot, otherwise.... "<br><br><br>http://www.victoriassecret.com/ss/Satellite?ProductID=1265421353823&amp;c=Page&amp;cid=1297687979444&amp;pagename=vsdWrapper (http://www.victoriassecret.com/ss/Satellite?ProductID=1265421353823&amp;c=Page&amp;cid=1297687979444&amp;pagename=vsdWrapper)
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				Title: <strong>Re: Losing a Winning Hand (CorruptingPower, Katy1008 &amp; LimitlessNikkie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LimitlessNikkie</strong> on <strong>28-03-2011, 20:52:22</strong>
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				"I promise Sarah no worries." Ever said happily brushing back her hair before opening the door and skipping down the stairs her heels clicking loudly with each step. With Sarah behind her and knowing Sarah wouldn't let her do anything else moronic she felt more at ease.Everything would work out great, this would just be some funny story to entertain them while Ever worked on her first gallery opening and Sarah studied endlessly.<br><br>Her natural optimizm lightening her mood Ever hailed a cab with enthusiasm and flirted shamelessy with the cabbie untill they pulled up at the tower. Seeing the place and getting a grip on how good the guy probably was Ever felt a ribbon of fear sliide down her back. "Shit" she breathed craning her head to look up towards the top of the tower.<br><br>Feeling uneasy Ever forced a smile and linked her arm with Sarah's "lets not keep him waiting." she said with a playful laugh as they walked in and took the elavator. Up and up they went and Ever settled into her normal calm, by the time they reached the door she was at ease. Fate would take care of her. Knocking twice and smiling reasuringly to her friend they waited for David.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Losing a Winning Hand (CorruptingPower, Katy1008 &amp; LimitlessNikkie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CorruptingPower</strong> on <strong>28-03-2011, 21:03:39</strong>
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				There was a buzz at the ground floor, and David grinned a little, as he picked up the phone. "Yeah?" The voice on the other end of the line told him the two of them were here, and he nodded. "Send them up."<br><br>He picked up two glasses from the wet bar and carried them over to the poker table, pouring a glassful of scotch for each of his soon to be arriving guests. He did so enjoy watching people squirm on the hook. He picked up the remote from the table and turned the music on, an eclectic blend of jazz and rock (heavy on the Afghan Whigs, who were perfect for this kind of evening) and turned as he heard the elevator ding, a sly smile on his lips, as he heard the elevator ding just beyond his front door. It was a touch facetious, perhaps, considering the elevator just let out into a tiny room outside of a front door. He opened the door without a word, taking in the sight of them. <br><br>David knew exactly what he wanted, so he didn't mind looking, taking in each of the girls, sizing them up. Poor Ever, who'd been so desperate to win big that she'd gambled with more than she could afford to lose. He'd enjoyed thinking about all the wonderful things he could do with her toned body, and he remembered how much she seemed to blush when he'd asked her if the fiery red hair was natural, and pointed out how he'd be able to check for himself. Then his gaze turned to the new girl, Sarah, his deep blues sweeping over the unfamiliar carefully, as if she herself might be an opponent instead of just collateral, although he could see the nervousness in her eyes, and that wolfish smile of his widened a little more. Ever had told him little more about her than she was pretty and she was British, both of which pleased him.<br><br>"Come in, come in, ladies, make yourselves comfortable," he said, that voice smooth but dangerous, the sound of leather and steel almost, before his gaze turned to the poker table. "I've set out some scotch for you, and put some music on. Did you want to get right down to it, or shall we chat for a few minutes first?" The cards were splayed out on the table, ready to be scooped up, shuffled and dealt out. He loved the look of cards fanned out like that - it was as if it was an invitation to bend them to his will, make them obey. And he was good at bending things to his will. He ushered the two of them into his condo and closed the door behind them, locking it again, the sound of that lock like a clap of thunder to their ears, he was sure.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Losing a Winning Hand (CorruptingPower, Katy1008 &amp; LimitlessNikkie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Katy1008</strong> on <strong>28-03-2011, 21:46:10</strong>
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				Sarah shook her head as she watched Ever disappearing down the stairs. She wondered whether the girl was just a good actress - which would perhaps not be surprising for a poker player - or whether she really didn't appreciate the trouble they might both be in. 'Trouble'! That was the understatement of the century. She followed her and during the taxi ride, Sarah occasionally threw a look of exasperation in Ever's direction. Not content with everything else, she was flirting with the taxi-driver. The girl was indefatigable.<br><br>As they stepped out of the taxi, Sarah found herself rooted to the spot, vaguely aware of the car driving away into the darkness behind them. Sarah looked up... and up... and up. <br><br>"OH....MY... GOOD...GOD!" She stared skyward as the building seemed to go on for ever and then slowly turned to look at Ever. "Who... is this guy? How the bloody hell did you manage to get in a game with... with... Bruce Wayne's evil twin? Clearly he can afford to lose a <strong><em>bloody</em></strong> fortune before he even breaks into a sweat. Ever..."<br><br>Sarah was cut short by Ever's suggestion that they better not keep him waiting. She stared at her incredulously. "Keep him waiting? He can afford to wait. He has nothing to lose. How in God's name did I let you pursuade me to...."<br><br>Sarah was genuinely stunned by every new sight and was struggling to take everything in. The opulance of the lobby. The finely attired concierge. The soft musak in the lift. As the left door opened after what seemed like an eternity, a door opposite opened almost in an example of perfect timing. And there stood David whatever-his-name-was. "Shit" Sarah thought to herself. "He looked pretty... how can you be thinking that at a time like this?" She managed to stop her mind drifting. This was strictly about getting in, Ever playing however many games she needed to to get them both out of the deal, and then both of them getting the hell out of there. Sarah couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable though as she was aware of David whatever-his-name-was cast his gaze over her, making no effort to hide what he was doing. 'Comfortable'? Hardly! But a scotch was very definitely something she felt she needed at that moment. In response to his question, Sarah ignored him.<br><br>"Ever... just play the game and lets go home.... please. I'll sit over here." Sarah pointed towards one of the sofa's away from the table. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Losing a Winning Hand (CorruptingPower, Katy1008 &amp; LimitlessNikkie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LimitlessNikkie</strong> on <strong>28-03-2011, 22:04:52</strong>
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				Ever shrugged unruffled by Sarah's worry. "Ok I guess we're playing" She said easily but she kept her arm loop with Sarah's "But your sitting at the table" She said giving Sarah a look that told her clearly she needed the other girl there. She wasn't playing for money she was gambling with their lives she was going to need every advantage she could get and Sarah was observant someting that came in handy when your trying to figure out what another person is hiding.<br><br>Ever ignored the drink determined to be as clear headed as possible as she moved to sit down at the felt card table a ripple of unease flitting down her spine. "Come on David lets play." She said with a needling smile eager to just get this over with and get the hell out of there. Silently she swore to never ever play poker with this man again. He was to dangerous and tempting by far. Maybe is she hadn't been attracted to him and more then a little drunk she never would have done something so incredible stupid.<br><br>Fidgety Ever tapped her fingertips on the table top waiting for the game to start so they could make their escape. The sooner the better. With a last prayer to a god she wasn't sure bother to listen to her she asked that everything go OK, please let it go OK. She couldn't imagine what road her life might take if she managed to lose. It just wasn't an option.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Losing a Winning Hand (CorruptingPower, Katy1008 &amp; LimitlessNikkie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CorruptingPower</strong> on <strong>28-03-2011, 22:45:24</strong>
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				He was looking forward to the latter part of the evening, when they were squirming, desperate to find some chink in his armor. Winning at poker is a lot like conning someone. Let them get a few wins under their belt, let them start to ramp their hopes up and get bolder, then blow them away. "So, Sarah, she told you what happens if you lose, yes? I'm surprised you let her talk you into this. Pretty girl like you. Besides, she told me you're a law student. That means you're smart, and I'm sure you can think of all sorts of things I can do with two pretty girls." He laughed a little bit, as he picked up his scotch and took a sip from it. "But I suppose you'll find out soon enough."<br><br>Ever had been a decent enough player the night before, but she made a couple of classic mistakes - she overbluffed and thought he wouldn't catch her at it, and she couldn't read him, other than what he wanted her to, which was often the wrong thing anyway. As Sarah came over to the table, he took her hand and lifted it to his lips, kissing the back of it, his eyes never once leaving her face. "I'm glad she did talk you into coming, though. You truly are as lovely as she promised." He let her hands slide from his fingertips and picked up the deck of cards from the table, shuffling it several times over before handing it to Ever to cut, then cutting it himself, then handing it Sarah to cut, before finally dealing two hands, two cards each - Texas Hold'em, naturally. "I gave us each chip stacks equal to the ones we started with last night, 50K each, and I figured that would be sufficient. As the guest, you get to open."<br><br>And then they were off. He let her win the first couple of hands, tiny increments of chips only, before he took one hand for himself, winning back everything that he'd lost so far and a little more, just to gauge their reactions.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Losing a Winning Hand (CorruptingPower, Katy1008 &amp; LimitlessNikkie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Katy1008</strong> on <strong>28-03-2011, 23:12:16</strong>
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				God, he actually sounded better than he looked... If that were possible! As he started asking her questions, Sarah looked at Ellie and then back to him. She clenched her jaw, lifted her chin. <br><br>"I know. And believe, I'm a lot more surprised than you are, but... It's what friends do for each other..." there was something about the man in front of her. Something which unnerved her. His confidence... No it was more than that. It was the arrogance of a man who was extremely used to getting...and taking what he wanted. And that made her nervous. Was it a con? Was he over confident? Sarah knew nothing about poker...she didn't even know what hand beat what. But she had heard somewhere that poker was about playing the man, not the hand. It was all about bluff and confidence; it was about convincing your opponents that you were stronger, better, more powerful. She looked at Ever as she sat down. She looked small by comparison and it wasn't just in the physical sense. Sarah felt her stomach knot as the first real shot of fear ran through her.<br><br>Even the first couple of hands did little to quell that fear. Until Ever had won, she was holding her breath. The man sat opposite was just far too relaxed, far too controlled...and comfortable with the fact that he clearly knew he was in control. The only thing in doubt seemed to Sarah to be whether Ever knew he was in control.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Losing a Winning Hand (CorruptingPower, Katy1008 &amp; LimitlessNikkie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LimitlessNikkie</strong> on <strong>28-03-2011, 23:50:55</strong>
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				Ever felt a flutter of anger as she lost the hand and realized she was being played. 'Damn it' she thought silently as the next hand was delt and she changed her tack. She wasn't going to win this quickly he wouldn't be distracted by flirting or suduction and didn't seem likely to get tipsy so she just had to play smart.<br><br>She stopped betting calling when she had a good hand and let him lead the game while watching him and trying not to let anything slip herself. She knew it would take forever this way but it was time she could used maybe if she could figure him out she could win.<br><br>Putting on an air of confidance she crossed her legs and smiled looking at ease as she played threw the next few hands looking completely unconserned no matter what the out come of each hand while silently telling herself it would all be ok. <br><br>"nervous?" she asked teasingly as she won a small hand and played carefully so he didn't make any big wins while she tried to fing a chink in his armor just a small tell she could exploit.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Losing a Winning Hand (CorruptingPower, Katy1008 &amp; LimitlessNikkie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CorruptingPower</strong> on <strong>29-03-2011, 00:15:27</strong>
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				He chuckled softly, feigning a little nervousness, even though he really wasn't that concerned. If he lost, after all, it was only money, and he could afford to throw that away by the buckets. "It's only money. I'm more wondering if the two of you ever kissed in your dorm room, when you thought no one was looking, or if when I win and make you do it, if that'll be your first." He smiled slyly at her, as he picked up his scotch, finishing the glass, before he refilled all of their glasses.<br><br>A few hands later, he'd caught her trying to overbet the pot, as if she was worried he might catch something on the river, and he decided to play it out, and sure enough, he hit his flush on the river, which was enough to win him a sizable chunk of chips, and he was polite and gracious the entire time, dismissing it as "a lucky break" with a wave of his hand, when he knew he'd had about a 35% percent chance of making his flush, and he knew if he made it, it might make her even more nervous.<br><br>"I'm surprised you're both so calm and composed, considering you could be naked where you stand in less than an hour, at this rate," he said with a coy wink. "Maybe that turns you on. I know it does me. Two hot little coeds tending to my every need, down on their knees, worshipping my cock, begging for more of it. It's certainly worth raising a glass to, much less a pot."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Losing a Winning Hand (CorruptingPower, Katy1008 &amp; LimitlessNikkie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LimitlessNikkie</strong> on <strong>29-03-2011, 00:31:03</strong>
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				"It would be the first." she said with a smile that hinted at amusment as she sipped the drink she'd had no intention of drinking and now found she needed. He won a flush and she mentally cursed. The next few hands did little to ease the knot of fear that settled in the pit of her stomach. What if she was wrong?<br><br>"Wishful thinking love." Ever said with a playful wink winning back a bit of her money if not much. "Wishful thinking." she repeated with an easy smile as she glance at her cards tapping them on the table the way she always did when she was going to make a big play.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Losing a Winning Hand (CorruptingPower, Katy1008 &amp; LimitlessNikkie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CorruptingPower</strong> on <strong>29-03-2011, 00:51:49</strong>
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				"You know what they say, 'If you're dreaming big, you should be dreaming bigger,'" he said with a wry laugh. She caught a big break on the next hand, and nearly put them back to starting positions. He'd been playing a little loose, and could see it was having the effect he wanted it to. She was betting strong, big bets with less and less to back them up, and after he played the rope-a-dope a little longer, he decided he didn't want her getting too smug, so he caught her on another big stretch, watching her trying to hit trips while he had a solid straight to beat it, no matter if she hit her trips or not. <br><br>"It won't be the last, I can assure you. I'm looking forward to seeing the two of you curled up naked on either side of me when I fall asleep," he added with a wink, as he was raking in another small stack of chips. There was a good amount of back and forth in the pots, but it was clear he was starting to slowly pull things in his favor. He kept betting big before the flop, pushing her out of marginal hands, picking up the blinds and slowly chipping away at her chip stack. "You'll enjoy it, don't worry."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Losing a Winning Hand (CorruptingPower, Katy1008 &amp; LimitlessNikkie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Katy1008</strong> on <strong>29-03-2011, 01:18:58</strong>
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				Sarah decided this was definitely not her kind of game. She was far too emotional and it was taking all her efforts to try not to show any of them. When Ever won a hand she really wanted to stand up and cheer. When she lost, she wanted to swear and squeal in despair. Of course she did neither.<br>At each of the man's lewd suggestions, she felt herself squirming a little in her seat, crossing and uncrossing her legs. Periodically she picked up her glass and relished the brief moments when she could effectively hide behind it as she took a drink.<br>&nbsp;<br>As the game moved on from one hand to the next she found herself gaining a little more insight into her friend. Things maybe weren't quite as one-sided as she thought at the beginning; Ever hid her emotions well she thought and when she lost one of the battles, it was clear that she was not resigned to a defeat in the war. This was definitely not as much of a foregone conclusion as Sarah thought it was going to be on first sight of the man opposite. Maybe she owed Ever something of an apology. In the meantime, with each win, all she could do was gently pat Ever's upper arm as a minor sign of congratulation.&nbsp; With each loss, any physical contact was conciliatory and encouraging, contradicting any sense of concern or even panic that she might be feeling internally. <br><br>&nbsp;As the game continued, Sarah wished she could understand more of the game, have a better insight as to whether one or other of them were winning or losing. As it was she had to almost wait until hands reached across the table to gather the pot before she knew who had won. But as time went on she couldn't help but notice one pile of chips getting larger whilst the other shrank.&nbsp; &nbsp;
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				Title: <strong>Re: Losing a Winning Hand (CorruptingPower, Katy1008 &amp; LimitlessNikkie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LimitlessNikkie</strong> on <strong>29-03-2011, 01:52:08</strong>
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				"Then it sounds as if I can't lose, but just because I'm kind I promise even if I win you won't spend the night alone." she said her eyes flashing with with exciment as she played her hand and tried to regain some of what she lost. If it was any other game she'd color up and leave she had a sinking sensation she wasn't going to win this one and her intuision rarely lead her wrong. But it wasn't a normal game and she couldn't walk away.<br><br>She gave Sarah an encoraging smile as she bet big on a good hand hope alive in her as she tried to turn the tide for both of their sakes. He sipped her drink a made a flaw tucking her hair behind her ear as she did when she was trying to make her hand look better then it was.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Losing a Winning Hand (CorruptingPower, Katy1008 &amp; LimitlessNikkie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CorruptingPower</strong> on <strong>29-03-2011, 01:58:58</strong>
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				"Offering me a pity fuck?" he said with a tsk, shaking his head. "That'll cost you." He pushed a good stack of chips into the pot, knowing he had the nuts on this hand, having flopped a straight flush, and while he could tell she had something decent, he knew it wouldn't be enough. Still, he tried to make enough of the bravado that it looked like he might have been bluffing, and sure enough, he'd played it absolutely right, so she thought he was overbetting the pot, and called him. That was her biggest mistake that she kept making - she called a lot, rather than folding or raising, which let him set the terms of the game, and he was using that to his advantage, no doubt. When she called him and he flipped over his cards, he saw her face sink a bit more, and when he reached forward to scoop up the mass of chips, it was clear he'd just halved her stack with that one hand alone, and she was starting to run shallow on chips. <br><br>He glanced over at Sarah, seeing her fidget and squirm, offering her a kind smile. "Have some more scotch, Sarah," he said with a sly smile. "It'll help calm your nerves a little. Tell me a little more about yourself, how you two became roommates, what you're afraid I'll do if I win..." He even winked at her. "You could even try and distract me a little. Might help Ever's chances a little, and the only thing it'll hurt is your pride. Of course, if I win, you know I'll be seeing it all anyway." He reached over and placed his hand atop of hers for a second, squeezing it gingerly, his touch warm and a bit controlling before he slid his hand back.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Losing a Winning Hand (CorruptingPower, Katy1008 &amp; LimitlessNikkie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Katy1008</strong> on <strong>29-03-2011, 08:21:33</strong>
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				Sarah turned her head and threw a long incredulous stare at Ever. Was she really offering to sleep with this guy if she won? There was bravado and then there was pure antagonistic stupidity. She turned her attention back to the game in time to see a huge chunk of her hope sliding across the table...away from her. She closed her eyes for a moment, took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. Swallowed hard. This was not going well at all.<br><br>She opened her eyes and readjusted her position in her chair again when David spoke to her. She watched as he laid his hand on hers. Her instinct was to pull it away but she didnt. Something a little stronger than instinct kept her hand where it was until he released it. She stiffened a little in her chair, squared her shoulders. Distracting him might not be a bad die? At least she could feel like she was trying to do something. But she had no intention of doing what he seemed to be suggesting. She picked up her glass, sipped it and forced a smile onto her face and leaned forward, elbows on the table.<br>"I'm not aware of anything being bet that gives you access to my life story, but it's all very ordinary anyway. You seem to be the one with an interesting history however. Is this..." she casually waved her hand, indicating that she was talking about the condo. "...all courtesy of mummy and daddy? Is this how they gave you some attention? Buying you off with trinkets...very nice trinkets I have to admit. But trinkets nonetheless. Or is this the product of you gambling. Is gambling the one thing you're good at? Is taking ridiculous bets from young women made perhaps a little vulnerable by alcohol the only way you can get someone to share your bed, Mr... I'm sorry what was your name again?" she forced the polite sweet smile and stared at him <br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Losing a Winning Hand (CorruptingPower, Katy1008 &amp; LimitlessNikkie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CorruptingPower</strong> on <strong>29-03-2011, 10:32:21</strong>
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				"It's McTaggert, David McTaggert. You'll have it seared in your brain soon enough, thought. As for trying to rile me up?" he said as he shook his head. "Honey, better and brighter than you have tried, and they failed just as much as you just did. No, the money's not from mommy and daddy - I never had those in my life. I was a street orphan for as far back as I can remember. Must've been two or so when they ditched me, or died, I've never really been certain. Not that I can remember, or find anyone who can. And while a lot of the money here was made gambling, I didn't just prey on drunk girls, although I have to admit, the sport of it is rather fun. I'm going to particularly enjoy watching the look on your face the first time you catch yourself enjoying being fucked in half by me. A mixture of shame, resentment, excitement and lust, all bundled up together. That's going to be fun indeed."<br><br>He took another sip from his scotch. "No, what you see around you is the result of a lot of things. Gambling, sure, but also smart investments, good business sense and, let's face it, the occasional questionably legal enterprise. People call it organized crime, but who's kidding who? It's really not that organized. Still, whatever skills pay the bills."<br><br>"Besides, young miss Ever here certainly didn't have to drink the scotch I set out. Blaming me for her poor judgement? That's just uncalled for. As is blaming me for your own. After all... you agreed to this. Maybe the idea of it turns you on." He glanced at Ever, folding a tiny hand, letting her rake away a paltry few chips. "It certainly does her. Not only is she addicted to the rush of gambling, I think she likes being out of control. And I certainly don't mind being the hand that feeds..."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Losing a Winning Hand (CorruptingPower, Katy1008 &amp; LimitlessNikkie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LimitlessNikkie</strong> on <strong>29-03-2011, 10:57:31</strong>
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				Ever gave David a quelling even as she shrugged. His assessment of her didn't bother her that much she wasn't an idiot she knew she had a few...quirks when it came to excitement, thrills and losing control in general. So far it hadn't hurt her plus it gave her a huge amount of inspiration for her art so she saw no reason to change she loved her life just as it was. Besides she was an artist she was aloud to be eccentric and a little off.<br><br>"You wouldn't" she said easily folding a crappy hand and waiting for the next hand to be dealt. "And stop picking on Sarah she's just nervous." She said patting Sarah's hand reassuringly even as she accepted she was probably going to lose. She loathed that she'd dragged Sarah into this and not one of her skanky art friends who'd think of it as some grand story to tell everyone but it was too late and by her guess she'd say David wouldn't substitute now that he was so close to winning, or having met Sarah.<br><br>Determinded to try to gain something back make at least one last good effort to win she grew a little reckless changing her tacked to be more aggressive hoping the change would upset his strategy or game play. She was low on chips and even lower on chances desperation was never pretty but it was what she was down to and even if Sarah had yet to realize it they were about to become property. Smiling sweetly she played the next hand with aggression hoping it would pay off.<br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Losing a Winning Hand (CorruptingPower, Katy1008 &amp; LimitlessNikkie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CorruptingPower</strong> on <strong>29-03-2011, 19:35:39</strong>
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				"It's hard to say I 'wouldn't' do anything... I've done a lot, and intend to keep on doing a lot more," he added with a devilish grin, reaching over to pat Ever's hand. "Awww... worried that I'm picking on your friend too much and not picking on you? Don't worry, sweet little Ever, I certainly wouldn't have taken the earlier bet if I didn't think you were going to look majestic sitting on my lap, squirming and whimpering for me to use you." He played into the aggressive hand she was putting forth, and took the game right up to the edge, winning a massive hand, leaving Ever with little more than a handful of chips, five or six at best, as his gaze rolled over them, reaching a hand across the table to smooth his fingertips along Ever's arm gingerly, but those deep blue eyes belied the wolf within. "Almost done now, Ever, then you can stop worrying and just accept your fate." He liked teasing her, because he could see the dual reactions in her eyes, the protest and the recognition. "Hopefully there aren't any boyfriends I'll need to scare off with a shotgun. I do so hate to break people's dreams... and kneecaps."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Losing a Winning Hand (CorruptingPower, Katy1008 &amp; LimitlessNikkie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LimitlessNikkie</strong> on <strong>29-03-2011, 20:29:36</strong>
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				"What a colorful imagination you have David." Ever said with a hint of amusment as she sipped her drink. She watched the chips slide across the felt as had the urge to sigh allowed. It would take divine intervention to save the pair of them and Ever was certain it wasn't going to happen.<br><br>His fingertips slid across her skin and she had to repress the shiver that raced threw her body at his touch. Mentally she called herself seven types of fool for bringing Sarah into this even as she said "I'm not worried" a calm smile curving her lips as she playrf her hand sipping her drink more freely now that she knew she wasn't going to win. She wondered if she'd ever really had a chance.<br><br>She shook her head no at his next coment "I don't date" she said with a casual shrug wondering just how much this little arangment would effect her life even as she folded away a couple more chips. Reaching over she sqweezed Sarah's hand "I'm sorry" she said softly remorse coloring her voice. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Losing a Winning Hand (CorruptingPower, Katy1008 &amp; LimitlessNikkie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Katy1008</strong> on <strong>29-03-2011, 21:08:25</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sarah looked at Ever, feeling the squeeze first and then slowly recognising the expression of resigned defeat in her eyes. Sarah looked slowly back to David. Clenched her jaw and fought against the slight pricking sensations behind her eyes. The smug grin which played around his mouth together with the realisation that the outcome she feared but hoped against hope would never materialise was imminent. Somewhere behind her a clock chimed -it sounded old, antique - and she almost laughed as the words of John Donne suddenly came into her head and turned the moment almost surreal. "Ask not for whom the bell tolls..."<br><br>But Sarah didn't laugh. There really was nothing funny about what was about to happen. She looked back to Ever. "it's ok. Really." she swallowed hard and gave her a reassuring smile. "He is right in one respect. It was my decision and you did what you could." She turned and looked back at McTaggart. <br><br>"Just out of curiosity, you twisted arrogant self-absorbed bastard, what exactly would happen if we just got up, and...erm...walked out the door? Hypothetically of course!"&nbsp; 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Losing a Winning Hand (CorruptingPower, Katy1008 &amp; LimitlessNikkie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CorruptingPower</strong> on <strong>29-03-2011, 22:30:13</strong>
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				"Well, hypothetically speaking, I'd decide how best I wanted to enforce the point that debts are always paid off, one way or another. Maybe your scholarship would get cancelled. Or you might be suspected of being a terrorist and picked up for interrogation. Or you simply might find some of your things broken. Your financial accounts drying up. Or you might get into an accident. It's a careless world out there. And that's not a very nice thing to say about a man you're going to be serving very, very soon..." He reached across the table and trailed a fingertip across her cheek for a moment with a sly smile. "And I won't make it that bad. You won't be out fucking strangers or stripping at clubs.... just fucking me, stripping for me." He paused a beat. "And fucking each other, I suppose." That dangerous gleam widened in his eyes as he flipped over his cards, winning the last few chips Ever had.<br><br>"Looks like that's game. And that means you both belong to me, for one year's time. You'll still go to school, have your lives, but you live here now, for the next year, and you tend to my needs, whenever, however, I say you do." He chuckled, rising to his feet, moving to walk behind Ever. "Don't look so glum. It won't be so bad. I'll even give you girls an allowance, so you can buy nice things, and I'll even pay off the rest of your school loans." His hand moved along Ever's shoulder, then teased his fingertips along her neck slowly. "As long as you're good little girls, that is. Good in the absolutely bad kind of way, naturally. Go on, Sarah, give Ever a kiss so she knows you forgive her. We don't want bad blood in this house." His other hand reached over to smooth along Katy's shoulder and across the back of her neck.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Losing a Winning Hand (CorruptingPower, Katy1008 &amp; LimitlessNikkie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LimitlessNikkie</strong> on <strong>29-03-2011, 22:51:59</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Ever couldn't beleive Sarah had said that. She wished she could have pinched her or something without David noticing, but it was to late to do anything then give her a rather disbeliving look that said clearly 'what the hell were you thinking?'<br><br>David answer sent chills over her skin. She'd never even thought to walk away from the deal but knoeing he would have destroyed her life if she had was chilling. the sensation didn't last long as a stronger one overwhelmed it. When David flipped over his cards and won she felt like she was falling and for a moment wondered if she might be sick.<br><br>He kept talking, god he talked alot, and she focused on him letting her emotions settle once more into her easy optimism.She listened and had to admit it could be worse, in comparisson to some he wasn't being to bad. His fingers teased along her neck and she closed her eyes for a moment enjoying the tingly sensasion.<br><br>Her eyes popped open when he told Sarah to kiss her. She tensed under his hand worrying if she'd balk at the subtle command or just do what he asked. Silently she pleaded with her to just do it.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Losing a Winning Hand (CorruptingPower, Katy1008 &amp; LimitlessNikkie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Katy1008</strong> on <strong>29-03-2011, 23:06:14</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sarah realised quickly that she really didn't need to hear the answer. It had been a stupid question in some respects, but at the same time she couldn't help but wonder whether this was a continuation of his game tactics. Really? She thought to herself. How could he possibly get her scholarship cancelled? Would he really present himself to the police to make some ridiculous allegations that either of them were terrorists? Even the US police couldn't be that stupid and surely they would have a file a few inches thick on Mr. McTaggart. Surely!? But there was the con. Could either of them take the risk. And the other things he'd suggested were more than possible. Her legal career either side of the Atlantic would be finished before it even started. He was counting on her not calling his bluff; counting on them both folding. Sarah racked her brains trying to think of something that might allow her to raise instead but there was nothing. Truth was she really didn't have the bottle. <br><br>She forced herself to keep eye contact with him throughout his hypothetical list of possibilities. Forced herself in some faked show of bravado to keep her head from pulling back as his finger moved over her cheek. Her gaze was broken as in her peripheral vision she was aware of the movement of the cards. She looked down, slowly looked at Ever and she knew almost instantly by the look on her face. She didn't need McTaggart's smug confirmation. Her gaze drifted in shock and fear, wide eyed, stunned, to the cards. She wasn't really aware of them, merely staring at nothing and she sat back hard in the chair. Even as David stood up, her gaze remained fixed. Not until she heard him mention her name did she turn her head and look up at him sttod behind Ever, then look at Ever, who looked equally stunned. This really couldn't be happening, she thought to herself. It really really couldn't.&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Losing a Winning Hand (CorruptingPower, Katy1008 &amp; LimitlessNikkie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CorruptingPower</strong> on <strong>30-03-2011, 00:11:13</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Come come now, you going to try and fight me on this, or you going to prove you can both follow instructions, now that you've lost?" He moved a hand along Sarah's face and down to cup one of her breasts through the dress, giving it a ginger squeeze. "Go on, give her a kiss to apologize. Can't you see you've upset her?" His other hand brushed through Ever's hair before he moved that hand down to cup one of her tits in turn as well. He expected them to put up a bit of a struggle but knew they'd come around. He had his finger in so many pies across the nation that neither of them could afford to see if he was bluffing. But, of course, he wasn't. He knew people everywhere, and he knew how to make things happen. His fingertips pinched Sarah's flesh through the top. "And I think you'd both better lose these dresses, so I can properly see what I've won."<br><br>He poured out the last of the bottle of scotch into their three glasses before picking up his glass as he moved over to sit down on one of the couches, curling his finger at them. He wondered how they were going to handle all of this, but truth be told, he'd won them, and while he was going to do everything he could to keep them relatively happy while they were living with him, but in the end, they were his prizes, and the better they treated him, the better he'd treat them in return. Misbehaving, well, that wouldn't be tolerated.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Losing a Winning Hand (CorruptingPower, Katy1008 &amp; LimitlessNikkie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Katy1008</strong> on <strong>30-03-2011, 05:01:54</strong>
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				Sarh closed her eyes for a moment and shivered as David's hand moved from her cheek to her breast. But she wasn't cold. Somewhere in her head a voice told her to sland up and slap him, but at least for the moment there was a countering mental response suggesting that that might not be the best of ideas. At the end of the days, it wasn't as if she hadn't been touched up before and in light of what David had just laid out as her life for the next year this was nothing. She couldn't help but react though when he pinched her. Her shoulders moved forward a touch as she very slightly curled in on herself and whimpered a little. And then came the instruction to strip. It wasn't much of a surprise really; he had hinted at it sufficiently during the course of the evening. Sarah turned her head and looked at Ever, meeting her gaze. They stared at each other for a few seconds, and Sarah could swear that she saw a slight move of Ever's head, a slight look in her eye which told her to do it. <br><br>She took a breath and exhaled slowly. Then started to turn a little in her chair towards Ever. As soon as she started to move she was aware of David's touch leaving her as he moved out of the way although not far at this moment. Ever had moved in a similar way, and the two of them were now facing each other, their knees almost touching. They both leaned in and each kissed the other; a soft gentle meeting of soft lips, a soft hold of contact for perhaps a second or two, Sarah with her eyes closed, her heart pounding hard in her chest. Noses pressed against each other. No movement of the mouths. No movement of the heads. Sarah's left hand had lifted and rested gently on Ever's lower right arm. And then the both pulled apart. Both took a breath. <br><br>When it was done Sarah turned to look at David knowing that that stupid smirk was going to be there and she wasn't disappointed. She watched him as he poured out the last of the scotch and then her eyes followed him from the table to the sofas. As she watched him 'suggest' that they move over with him, she felt herself shiver again and felt a knot of fear tighten in her stomach. But her stubborn streak kicked in even though she suspected shecwould regret it. She reached out her hand and picked up her refilled glass and slowly turned again in her chair, taking a sip as she did so. But she turned away from David. Turned her back to him and settled again against the back of the chair, sitting front on to the table, looking back down at the cards which had been left where they fell. She tried to stop her hand trembling as she lifted the glass again and remained in her seat.&nbsp; <br><br>&nbsp;
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Losing a Winning Hand (CorruptingPower, Katy1008 &amp; LimitlessNikkie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CorruptingPower</strong> on <strong>30-03-2011, 19:00:43</strong>
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				He cleared his throat, and a touch of anger flashed in his eyes, just a moment's worth before it was gone again, replaced by the calm controlling gaze that lingered there before. "Ever, come over here and bring Sarah with you." His voice was stern, full of bass and authority. "Because you really don't want me to have to get up and bring you over here. As I told you before, we can do this the easy way... or the hard way." <br><br>His eyes watched them closely, never once wavering in his stare, his arms slowly crossing over his chest, as if to indicate his displeasure, and the stories of David McTaggert getting angry were never pleasant ones, filled with a good amount of violence and bloodshed. He cleared his throat once more. "Am I going to have to get up?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Losing a Winning Hand (CorruptingPower, Katy1008 &amp; LimitlessNikkie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LimitlessNikkie</strong> on <strong>02-04-2011, 00:12:04</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Ever took Sarah's hand giving it a squeeze while giving her a look that said clearly to cut it the hell out. "Of course not David, Sarah" she stressed her friends name as she stood up and tried to pull her friend to her feet, "was just getting up." She gave Sarah one last meaningful look before letting go of her hand.<br><br>Taking a step away from Sarah she undid the belt at her hips and set it over the back of her chair before lifting the dress over her head and placing it with the belt. Clad only in her vibrant purple demi cup bra and thong she crossed the room and sat down on the couch beside David and crossed her legs brushing her hair over her shoulder giving Sarah a pleading look.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Losing a Winning Hand (CorruptingPower, Katy1008 &amp; LimitlessNikkie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Katy1008</strong> on <strong>02-04-2011, 03:38:45</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sarah looked at Ever and squeezed her hand back. Recognizing the encouragement in her eyes, Sarah's own expression was apologetic. Sarah really didn't know if she could do this. And 'Day 1' had barely started. She was aware of Evervletting her hand go and she watched her stand up and remove her dress. She listened as Ever walked across the room and sat down, the soft sigh of the couch finding a quiet moment in the background music.<br><br>So now Sarah was alone on her side of the room. The intimidating tone and implicit threat in David's voice was not lost on her. She reached out for the glass, took a large mouthful and swallowed. Coughing a little as the quantity took her a little by surprise, she sttod up. Her back still to David she reached behind her, undid the zip on her dress and followed Ever's example, leaving it on the table. Standing in her dark heels and soft pink satin underwear - plunge bra and G - she took one more mouthful of scotch and then turned and walked over sitting down on the other side of David trying not to let her nervousness show through and avoiding any eye contact with him. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Losing a Winning Hand (CorruptingPower, Katy1008 &amp; LimitlessNikkie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CorruptingPower</strong> on <strong>02-04-2011, 23:14:19</strong>
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				He chuckled softly. "I swear, you'd think you'd both just been given death sentences rather than to be committed to living a year in an extravagent penthouse with everything you could ever want, as long as you fuck on demand. Some people would probably be quite thankful to have such a life." He reached one hand over to brush along Ever's face, as she was the first to arrive on the couch, before his hand slid down and back to unfasten her bra, sliding it off of her shoulders, tossing it aside. "When a man says strip, he means the whole kit, not just the window dressing." His fingertips came around to brush against one of her nipples, strumming it just a little bit with a sly smile as he saw Sarah eventually rise from her feet and remove her dress. It was clear who was going to take the stronger hand here. "That means you also, Sarah."<br><br>"You really should relax. As long as you're good little bad girls, there's nothing to be worried about." He brought his hand up to Sarah's face and leaned in, pressing a firm kiss against her lips, not giving her room to pull away, before his lips parted from hers while his hands moved to unfasten her bra as well. <br><br>"I think we both know how the two of you should start," he said, moving to unfasten the belt of his slacks, before unbuttoning and unzipping them, but doing no more, as he took one of each of his hands and placed it on each of their necks, pulling their heads down towards his lap.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Losing a Winning Hand (CorruptingPower, Katy1008 &amp; LimitlessNikkie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Katy1008</strong> on <strong>03-04-2011, 00:03:44</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sarah knew she couldn't move her head away, but as David kissed her, her mouth did not respond and she kept her it closed. She felt her cheeks redden as his hand slipped down her back and deftly undo her bra. She blushed a little more when she realised that her nipples were already hard and erect and she inwardly cursed her body's betrayal of her mind. <br><br>Almost immediately as soon as the kiss was broken - and it had not been a long kiss - Sarah felt David' hand firmly around the back of her neck. Again there was little room to pull away and as she tried to keep from being slowly pulled forward, she simply felt the grip tighten a little and the downward pressure increase. Sarah liked sucking cock... She liked it a lot. But in the past she had always had an element of choice about it. David had been right though - this wasn't an entirely unexpected first 'duty'. As her head was pulled down, Sarah glanced towards Ever before looking down at the obvious bulge. She reached out a hand and placed it on David's mid thigh. For a brief moment she wondered whether the deal might get called off if she just took her opportunity and bit him. Her rationale head told her that probably wouldn't be the case. Would it bring the evening to a premature end? And were the consequences worth it? The earlier tone in David's voice told her that was probably a bad idea.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Losing a Winning Hand (CorruptingPower, Katy1008 &amp; LimitlessNikkie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LimitlessNikkie</strong> on <strong>03-04-2011, 04:42:07</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"And some would deeply resent it" Ever said without thinking. She snapped her mouth shut and dug her nails into the palms of her hand. She called herself every kind of fool as she tried to quell the anger his statment stirred to life in her. She knew this was all her fault and though it rubbed her raw to do so she told herself she could behave and do as he said, but the remark that she should be happier about all this struck a nerve in her she didn't even know she had. Even so it would do no use to ask Sarah to behave while letting her temper go at the slightest provication.<br><br>David removed her bra, she didn't really care. Nudity didn't bother her the way it did other people. It's why she hadn't flinched at his comand. She posed nude for a million portrait classes over the years, shyness conserning her body had faded rather quickly under the observant gazes of twenty other art students. But when he touched her nipple she stiffened and had to force herself to relax smiling lightly in a detached sort of way.<br><br>This was easier when I was still happily buzzed' Ever mused to herself sipping her drink as David harassed Sarah selfishly thankful that Sarah would be there to give her a break some times, like now. The moment was far too short lived. She felt his hand on the back of her neck and heard his instruction and for a second her temper flared hot and bright and she was tempted to yank herself away from him. A tiny voice somewhat resembling her steadfast sisters calmed her enough to slowly comply letting him push her face into his lap.<br><br>Evers eye found Sarahs and she forced her usual carefree smile as she slid her hand up from Davids knee to where his pants lay unfastened waiting for their attention. With nimble fingers Ever slipped her hand into his pants and stroked along the length of him. All the while looking at Sarah curious what her friend wanted to do.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Losing a Winning Hand (CorruptingPower, Katy1008 &amp; LimitlessNikkie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CorruptingPower</strong> on <strong>03-04-2011, 04:59:50</strong>
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				He pushed one of his hands between Ever's thighs after he brought their faces down closer to his hips, the unmistakably thick swell of his cock beneath his slacks already threatening to burst up at them. He moved his fingertips to stroke against her snatch through the thong, rubbing his strong touch against her flesh, tugging on the fabric to pull it tight against her pussy before pushing it aside just enough to let him slip one finger inside of her before sliding it back out, lifting that fingertip up and to his lips, licking it clean with a wolfish smile. "Go on, Ever, it won't bite you. And you won't bite it." That last sentence was clearly a command, and it sounded as though it was obvious he expected it not to be violated. The man knew how to put some bass into his voice.<br><br>His other hand moved down to cup one of Sarah's tits, pinching the nipple just a little bit before gently caressing it, rubbing it back and forth with strong fingers, callouses on the end of the tips, clearly a man who was used to doing some of the hard work himself, as he watched the two of them lean their heads down a little further.<br><br>He shifted his hips a little as Ever pulled that cock of his, enough to let the motions of her hand push the cloth down to allow his thick dick to spring free. His eyes watched the two girls, remaining a bit more quiet now, as if letting them take in the sight of his cock before their eyes for a moment, being careful not to push them too much, too hard, too fast. Besides, he was so going to enjoy the look on each of their faces when they caught themselves enjoying it all.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Losing a Winning Hand (CorruptingPower, Katy1008 &amp; LimitlessNikkie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Katy1008</strong> on <strong>03-04-2011, 06:09:40</strong>
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				Sarah inwardly groaned and the instruction not to bite and couldn't help wonder whether the guy had some ability to read her mind... although maybe it wasn't that much of a remote possibility that he wouldn't think to mention it. And there was no doubt there was something particularly compelling in how he said it; how he said most things. <br><br>And then she groaned outwardly; a soft moan escaping her throat as she felt the pinch, the rough fingers stimulating her nipple. She chewed a little of her bottom lip, attempting and failing to stifle a second, slightly softer whimper. <br><br>Her hand moved up David's thigh and joined Ever's as she eased his cock free. She couldn't help staring for a moment, as the two of them stroked his shaft slowly, their fingers wrapping around it and each other. Sarah lifted her eyes for a moment, finding Ever's, seeing her own questions reflected. At this moment Sarah couldn't see a way out; couldn't see an alternative to obedience. What surprised her however was the realisation that at least a small part of her didn't want to. She gave Ever a brief smile, a slight nod and brought her head closer drawing the tip of her tongue up the length of his shaft and licking slowly over and around the head of David's cock. She closed her eyes; shame, disbelief and that little sense of dark pleasure all mixing in her head as another soft moan broke from her throat. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Losing a Winning Hand (CorruptingPower, Katy1008 &amp; LimitlessNikkie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LimitlessNikkie</strong> on <strong>03-04-2011, 07:17:35</strong>
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				Ever's eyes squeezed closed trying to block out the sensation his touch inspired in her. Heat seared threw her as her body flushed with desire and in that moment she was made hating the life she lead. Hating that she'd chased pleasure and thrill with single minded determination.It seemed to all lead to this point where she was fated to fall pray to him.<br><br>Too soon her anger leached from her as his finger slipped into her and she wimpered, in pleasure or protest she had no idea. When his finger left her she opened her eyes to see him licking his finger and she shivered. His voice skittered over her skin the command in it causing excitment to rush threw her being.<br><br>His cock filled her hand as she and Sarah stroked him. She returned Sarah's smile moments before Sarah slid her tongue over him. As Sarah licked around his head Ever leaned down and played her tongue around the base of him, teasing him with feather light caresses while her fingertips stroked along his balls.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Losing a Winning Hand (CorruptingPower, Katy1008 &amp; LimitlessNikkie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CorruptingPower</strong> on <strong>03-04-2011, 08:00:03</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Good," he said with a growing smile. "Kiss your friend around the head of my cock, and savor the taste of both." His voice rang deep, like the roll of furious thunder. It lay dormant now, as if the anger would easily stir again, but for now lay quiet, pleased perhaps, even. He took his hand from Sarah's breast and brought it down, pushing it between her thighs, sliding a fingertip into her snatch as well, sliding it inside of her before slipping it out, lifting his finger to his lips to lick it clean. "Mmmmm... and both of you are ever so sweet."<br><br>His fingertips moved to Ever's breast, clenching the titflesh in his grasp, pinching her nipple in turn. His hips shifted, pushing the length of his dick along Ever's lips and towards Sarah's mouth, a droplet of precum oozing from the tip of his shaft, as if a gift of approval. "I wonder how much each of you will compete to be honored first," he added with a wry chuckle. "For I truly have won a great prize tonight."<br><br>He leaned back slightly on the couch, one hand moving to stroke through Sarah's hair while other continued to toy and tweak Ever's nipple, flicking it back and forth.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Losing a Winning Hand (CorruptingPower, Katy1008 &amp; LimitlessNikkie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Katy1008</strong> on <strong>03-04-2011, 09:17:21</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sarah's eyes met Ever's again as their mouths both came to the head of David's cock. Licking. Kissing. Their tongues brushing and flicking against each other's as they both continued to work on the head of the shaft. She tried to ignore the feel of his hand pushing between her legs, but couldn't help squirming slightly on the seat. <br><br>At David's suggestion of a competition, Sarah baulked. She lifted her head and looked up at him and laughed.n<br><br>"Could you be any more bloody arrogant?" Her voice wasn't raised, but the mocking sarcastic tone was thick. "Compete? I'm not the competing kind and certainly when the prize available is something I never wanted in the first place. I'll let Ever choose which one of us is the unfortunate one tonight."<br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Losing a Winning Hand (CorruptingPower, Katy1008 &amp; LimitlessNikkie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LimitlessNikkie</strong> on <strong>03-04-2011, 09:38:59</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yes of course let me because I so want the pleasure of either gaining your wrath or suffering myself." Ever said drawing away slightly a teasing smiling on her lips as her voice betrayed mock anger. She silently wanted to laugh at Sarah, who'd ever heard of a non competitive lawyer? but she didn't make an issue of it if she could call herself passive in such forms all the better for her it only leads to trouble presant circumstances proving the point all too well.<br><br>"Besides I doubt either of us will escape tonight if you'd rather I go first" She shrugged slightly unconcerned, or at least looking so, "Better not to delay the inevitable I find." She said stroking her fingertips over the length of him before bending down and sliding her tongue over him once more leaving the final decision up to Sarah since she was the one who'd been roped into this because of a friendship that so far had only cost her.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Losing a Winning Hand (CorruptingPower, Katy1008 &amp; LimitlessNikkie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CorruptingPower</strong> on <strong>03-04-2011, 09:57:59</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh, I'm sure I'll have both of you tonight, but I was, I must admit, in my own way trying to be generous. While I realize this isn't exactly how you both hoped your year would play out, well.. your bodies call you liars if you claim to not be enjoying it at all." His hand pushed back between Sarah's thighs and slipped two fingers into her pussy this time. "See how wet you are, Sarah? How your cunt drips with excitement at the thought of being fucked? And by me, no less, while your friend watches. But the question becomes whom to have first. And how very tight you are, although I suspect that's part of being a lawyer," he added with a chuckle. His fingertips slipped out and teased back, brushing along the pucker of her ass, smearing against it for a moment. "Of course, I imagine this is where most lawyers are familiar with. They do so make a career out of fucking people in the ass."<br><br>His fingertips stroked Ever's nipple before dipping back down, taking a turn at her twat, pushing two fingers into those wet folds with a warm smile. "It's entirely encouraged to enjoy yourselves, you know. Because you were both given an option between pleasure and pain, and chose pleasure. And sooner or later, one of you will become the strong hand to the other's weak, so I suggest you two sort that out early. Because I'm sure one of you is more turned on by having a little control, by ordering around her friend, and the other gets weak at the knees at the thought of getting those orders. So ask yourselves... what does your body want? Best to accept and embrace it now instead of fighting it." <br><br>"What do you two say, hm? Maybe you want to be the strong hand, Sarah, and want to tell Ever to get on her hands and knees so you can yell at her to fuck back at me, encouraging me to pound her so hard, as a way to punish her for dragging you into all of this. Or maybe you love the idea that you're out of control. The tight lawyer wound up in her life, having to make all the decisions. Maybe it gets your pussy drenched just thinking about being told what to do. And you, Ever. You could've just accepted your fate on your own last night. But instead you went double or nothing. Is it because you've always wanted Sarah to take a strong hand to you? Or because you get all hot and bothered about the thought of putting her in her place?" He smiled warmly. "I'm not judging. I simply want to make the best of this. But I know I'm touching nerves..." he said, as he fingered both of the girls while their lips moved along his cock. "So you simply need to decide..."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Losing a Winning Hand (CorruptingPower, Katy1008 &amp; LimitlessNikkie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Katy1008</strong> on <strong>03-04-2011, 13:17:05</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sarah looked at Ever somewhat confused. Was she angry with her for giving her the choice? Sarah was sure her response was somewhat heavily laced with sarcasm. And was she really as unconcerned about what was going to happen as she seemed to be implying?<br><br>Her thoughts were broken though as David pushed two fingers inside her. She couldn't help but gasp, closing her eyes tight and her whole body tensing. Her breathing quickened a little, became a little shallower, chest rising and falling more visibly. She felt her cheeks flush again, knowing the truth of what David was saying about how wet she was. She just didn't understand why. Her brain was telling her something completely different. She squirmed a little as his finger brusheed her ass, trying to pull away from him, but failing. At the suggestion that she wanted to tell Ever what to do... to help David in what he was doing, she shook her head. She had agreed to this in an effort to try and help Ever... not the other way around. Her stomach tightened at the idea of having no control as a contrast to her intended career. For the first time she couldn't hold David's gaze. When it came to her sexual relationships she had always preferred giving up that control. But how did David know... how could he...? She clenched her jaw and looked again at Ever still attending to David's cock. What was she thinking right then? What was her 'preference'? If she had wanted Sarah to dominate her in some way, she was going to be disappointed. But surely neither option that David had laid out was a motivation for her asking her to help her out? 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Losing a Winning Hand (CorruptingPower, Katy1008 &amp; LimitlessNikkie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LimitlessNikkie</strong> on <strong>03-04-2011, 23:36:45</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"You can only touch nerves if one is ashamed." Ever said drawing back once again to look at the two of them. David's smug smile and Sarah's cheeks flushed with desire. She shrugged lightly as if to say she wasn't, one look at her painting series called desire would know she has a taste for a bit of everything, if nothing in the extreme and is comfortible with her sexuality. <br><br>Trailing her fingertips down David's thigh she smiled half heartedly. "As for 'position'" she used air quotes rolling her eye dramatically "I usually like a little veriety but I don't think I could handle a year of taking orders from two people. Sorry Sarah." she said not looking very sorry at all.<br><br>She tilted her hips against David's fingers her eyes closing as she savored the sensation flitting threw her body. "Since Sarah doesn't seem inclined to I'll go first." She said her effort at sounding put out ruined by the huskyness maring her voice. Opening her eyes she smiles softly before dipping her head taking the head of him in her mouth for a moment swirling her tongue over him before sliding her tongue teasingly over his length.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Losing a Winning Hand (CorruptingPower, Katy1008 &amp; LimitlessNikkie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CorruptingPower</strong> on <strong>04-04-2011, 08:50:36</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mmmm... I see... little Sarah's going to be the one on her hands and knees while Ever plays the strong hand... but it looks like she'll be kind at first..." He smoothed his hands back and forth between each of their thighs, working two fingers into the cunt of each, a slight shiver running up the back of his spine as he felt Ever's mouth wrap around the head of his thick dick and slowly work it down just a little, her tongue teasing against his nerves. "And someone's a very good little cocksucker indeed..."<br><br>His palm ground down a little more firmly against Ever's clit, as if a way of positive reinforcement, while his other hand slowly slipped those two fingers from Sarah's pussy and brought them up to toy with one of her nipples again. "Go on, Sarah, keep kissing my cock and your friend. Let your tongue tease with hers around the head of my dick, then run your tongue along my balls while Ever starts to push her mouth down the length of it, getting it nice and slick so it'll slide nice and easy into her hot little twat. She's positively dripping at the thought of it, but then again, so are you...."<br><br>He brought his fingertip from Ever's pussy and moved to smear one fingertip across Sarah's lips, pushing it in and brokering no discussion on the matter, letting her have a taste before he slipped that finger back, pushing it between Ever's thighs once more, two fingers sliding back into her dripping cunt, his pinky brushing along the pucker of her ass. "But don't you worry your pretty little heads. No one will get put away wanton tonight..."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Losing a Winning Hand (CorruptingPower, Katy1008 &amp; LimitlessNikkie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Katy1008</strong> on <strong>04-04-2011, 19:54:33</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sarah could hardly believe how relaxed Ever seemed about the whole thing and she sat staring at her, a puzzled look etched across her face, her mouth a little open in disbelief. And her apology seemed somewhat hollow. Sarah's gaze shifted between the two of them as she struggled to fully comprehend what she had gotten herself into. <br><br>Her gaze focused on David as he 'encouraged' her to continue her ministrations to his cock and she shivered a little as his wet finger slipped over her nipple. Her mouth had already closed around the finger on his other hand before she fully realized what he was doing... what she was doing. But with no conscious thought, she suddenly realized that as he slowly withdrew the finger from her mouth, she was sucking softly on it. <br><br>Slowly she lowered her head; it seemed like Ever's mouth and tongue were already waiting for hers at the head of David's cock and almost immediately the two of them were kissing each other around it, tongues lapping at each other and at the tip. Sarah's mind continued to question every second, every action, but her body continued regardless, responding both to her own actions and to Ever's. After a minute or so, she began to trail her tongue down David's shaft allowing Ever to consume him again whilst she concentrated her attention on his balls - licking, sucking, kissing.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Losing a Winning Hand (CorruptingPower, Katy1008 &amp; LimitlessNikkie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LimitlessNikkie</strong> on <strong>04-04-2011, 21:15:16</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Ever noted the look on Sarah's face but then David's palm pressed into her clit and it was quickly forgotten in the rush of heat and desire. She was easily distracted at the best of times but at the moment anything save her own bodys demands barely had a chance of being noticed.<br><br>A sound of protest hummed in her throat as his fingers left her body she lifted her eyes in time to see him rub his fingertips across her lips before pressing them into Sarah's mouth. Heat flooded her body and her inner thighs grew damp as she watched. <br><br>When Sarah's mouth joined hers at the head of his cock and his fingers slid back into her body she moaned deep in her throat, shivering when his pinky brushed the rosette of her ass.<br><br>As Sarah's mouth drufted down David's cock Ever took him into the cavern of her mouth humming in pleasure as his taste coated her tongue. She played her tongue along the underside of his cock while slowly starting with the head sucking on him taking a bit more of his length into her mouth with each decent. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Losing a Winning Hand (CorruptingPower, Katy1008 &amp; LimitlessNikkie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CorruptingPower</strong> on <strong>05-04-2011, 00:26:49</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"See? Sarah can be a good little girl when she sets her mind to it, and when she knows she's going to get something she wants... and let me tell you, Ever, that girl wants to be fucked like she's in heat," he said, that bass voice filled with mirth. "Which is good. Because I am going to fuck her tonight until she's practically whimpering that she needs some time to catch her breath."<br><br>He pushed two fingers deep inside of Sarah once more, spreading them apart briefly before closing them, sliding them mostly out then pushing them back in, fucking her hole with those two long digits. "Hear how she squishes? And just think, she's going to have to wait, because you're going to get fucked first, since you said that you wanted to. Slide your mouth down as deep as you can on my cock to say thank you."<br><br>His pinky teased against the starfish of Ever's backdoor, pushing against it just a little bit, to see if that shiver was of delight, fear, or both, before he slid that fingertip back, his index and middle finger slipping in and out of her cunt affectionately. "You should think about what Sarah's going to be doing when I'm fucking you, Ever... maybe you want her down on her knees, licking my balls and flicking her tongue against your clit now and then. Perhaps I should be teaching her a bit more about pleasure, and I can jam my tongue inside of her snatch, so she begins to realize how good it can feel to submit to me, and to some extent, you. It's alright to tell me when your need is too strong, Ever, and you just have to be fucked right now."<br><br>He tipped his head down again slightly. "Kiss me again, Sarah. Kiss me like a good little fuckslut should, to say thank you for letting her embrace her true nature. You'll be fucked tonight, and you'll cum harder than you ever have before. This much I can promise."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Losing a Winning Hand (CorruptingPower, Katy1008 &amp; LimitlessNikkie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Katy1008</strong> on <strong>05-04-2011, 01:35:19</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				With every passing second, Sarah felt her mind losing the internal battle. Ever's kisses had been so sweet. The feel of his shaft and balls in her mouth and the moment of his fingers slowly fucking her made her whimper, gasp moan... Her moans mixing with Ever's. Her hips began to move just little, back and forth against the movement of his fingers, wanting, needing to feel him deeper. The voice of protest in her head became quieter, slowly being drowned out by those in need. And the images David's words created in her head, whilst shocking and somewhat frightening, made her want even more. <br><br>Sarah raised her eyes, met Ever's gaze as she consumed more and more of David's cock, her eyes almost smiling with pleasure. She pulled her head away slowly, almost with reluctance and looked at David, feeling his words burning into her; want and need steadily defeating if not altogether extinguishing shame and disbelief. She brought her mouth to David's but unlike before her mouth moved positively. Initially her kiss was soft, her tongue brushing gently against David's lips, then she kissed a little harder, a little more hungrily, her mouth opening a little wider with her tongue continuing to move against, then into his mouth. She moaned softly again, muffled now by David's kiss in response.&nbsp; 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Losing a Winning Hand (CorruptingPower, Katy1008 &amp; LimitlessNikkie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LimitlessNikkie</strong> on <strong>05-04-2011, 02:35:26</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Ever took David's cock into her thoat repressing her gag reflex as she moved to obay him. The longer he talked the more she couldn't help thinking he had a hell of an ego on him. It'd be amusing if it weren't for the fact she'd have to curb her tongue. She didn't even want to consiter what kind of punishments he'd find amusing.<br><br>His pinky against her rosette had her sqirming slightly in her seat. She'd always found the taboo pleasure exciting but didn't exactly want to do that at the moment. She was already small in size, and he could easily hurt her. To say she didn't trust him would be extremely acurate not that it mattered, she'd bend to his will if it was what he desired.<br><br>As she worked her mouth on his cock deep throating him humming sometimes so her throat would vibrate around him she thought about what to do with Sarah. She wasn't sure what to do judging by her behavior she didn't seem to mind his attention so chose what she hoped was best as she swallowed around his cock.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Losing a Winning Hand (CorruptingPower, Katy1008 &amp; LimitlessNikkie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CorruptingPower</strong> on <strong>05-04-2011, 04:56:12</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				His tongue tangled up with Sarah's for a long moment&nbsp; before he broke the kiss. "See, not so bad was it?" he offered with a warm smile, as his fingers continued their thrusting between her thighs. He really was trying to make it at least not as hard as it had been at first, but, needless to say, the man loved to talk and be talked to. He kissed her a second time, as a third finger joined his finger two inside of her pussy, pushing them nice and deep before sliding them back, his palm grinding firmly but not unkindly against her clit. "Tell me what turns you on, Sarah. You have no secrets from me. You belong to me, my prized little treasure."<br><br>His hips pushed up a little against Ever's mouth then slid back down, feeling her humming along his shaft, his pinky sliding away as he felt her squirming a little more. The man could at least read the basic cues of what a person leaned into and away from. As he pulled back from his kiss with Sarah, he bit his bottom lip. "Mmmm... whenever you're ready, you go right ahead and climb on, Ever, although by no means will I tell you to rush what you're doing." He laughed, more to himself than anything, as his two fingers continued to slide in and out Ever as well, leaning back a little more on the couch, stretching ever so slightly, more of that milky precum oozing onto Ever's tongue. "And be sure to give Sarah a good show, so she can continue to get more worked up and eager for her turn to get, how is it they say it in England, proper fucked?" He tried to force himself not to smile, but a little bit creeped out anyway.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Losing a Winning Hand (CorruptingPower, Katy1008 &amp; LimitlessNikkie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Katy1008</strong> on <strong>05-04-2011, 20:41:37</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				As David broke the kiss, Sarah let her head fall back a little but didn't pull back at all. She was breathing a little heavier, her chest visibly rising and falling as David's fingers continued their work. When he kissed her again, she moaned loadly as he pushed a third finger into her; her moans muffled by David's mouth. She pressed herself against them; against his palm, rocking herself ever so slightly, grinding herself against his hand. <br><br>"This..." she half whispered, half moaned. "Control.... having it... taken away...mmmmmmmm"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Losing a Winning Hand (CorruptingPower, Katy1008 &amp; LimitlessNikkie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LimitlessNikkie</strong> on <strong>08-04-2011, 01:50:59</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Ever rolled her eyes lightly as she pulled away letting his cock slide from her mouth with an audible pop. Getting on her knees she moved to straddle him rubbing against the head of his cock while watch him with Sarah. Biting her lower lip she slid down on David's cock moaning softly as she stretched around him. Gripping him tightly she rolled her hips letting her eyes close in pleasure.<br><br>"Sarah should be learning a bit more about pleasure David." Ever said as she looked at her friend the gleam of arousal in her eyes. "I want her begging for her turn with you." She said slipping into her roll in their little game.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Losing a Winning Hand (CorruptingPower, Katy1008 &amp; LimitlessNikkie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CorruptingPower</strong> on <strong>08-04-2011, 04:51:07</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mmm.... she doesn't get control any more, Ever... she's a good little piece of property who's going to learn not to fight her body when it says it wants pleasure..." His fingertips pushed inside of Sarah's slit nice and deep before sliding back, his pinky teasing against her rosebud just for a moment before he slipped those long, agile fingers of his back deep into her cunt. "And you're going to beg like a proper slut, aren't you Sarah? Hear how wet your cunt is? Like a river. All soaking and squishy. It's practically demanding you get it good and fucked... and now you're going to have to wait..."<br><br>His other hand moved to settle on Ever's hip as she straddled him, before his hand slid back to give her ass a smack. Not so hard as to bruise, but enough to make the flesh sing a bit. His hips shifted to force his cock to rub along her snatch, sliding back and forth without yet sliding up and inside of her. "Go on, Sarah... you kiss one of Ever's nipples while I'll kiss the other." He tilted his head forward and wrapped his lips around one of Ever's tits, sucking hard on it before pushing it from his mouth with a wet pop. His hand never once ceased in its fingering of Sarah's hole, those digits stretching apart when deepest inside of her, and contracting together to slide back and almost out.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Losing a Winning Hand (CorruptingPower, Katy1008 &amp; LimitlessNikkie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Katy1008</strong> on <strong>08-04-2011, 14:42:04</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sarah shifted a little to allow Ever room and as much as she hated to admit it, she was happy that David's fingers followed. She watched intently as Ever settled herself slowly onto his cock, heard her sighing and watched the look of pleasure appear across her face. Their soft moans mixed together as Ever opened her eyes and looked at Sarah; Sarah looked back at her as she talked as if Sarah wasn't there. Talked to David about her. A small part of her remained horrified by what was happening, by what Ever was now suggesting, but for the most part it was little more than a quiet voice now, distant and quiet. As much as the prospect of what was about to happen... what was possible over the next 12 months... made her nervous, it also excited her in a way which suprised her. This was... it was not what Sarah did. Not at all. But here she was. Property? Property! And she couldn't deny the accuracy of David's description of how wet she was. She nodded in response to David's question. Inside she knew sooner or later she would be begging. <br><br>When he then suggested she kiss on of Ever's nipples, her nervousness sparked again. She looked from David to Ever; saw Ever smiling... perhaps a hint of smug satisfaction evident in that smile. Sarah looked at Ever's tits. Soft, full rounded. The nipples hard, pink erect. Moving a little after David, she leaned forward and softly kissed just to the right of Ever's left nipple. Her kiss started with her lips a little apart, her tongue able to brush softly against the skin before she brought her lips together. She repeated the action, her mouth opening just a little wider, moving just a little to the side. And a third time. She really didn't know what she was doing. She merely did to Ever what she liked herself. The kisses were soft, slow, gentle. And she continued to moan and sign softly in response to David's fingers. And then she pulled her head back and started to sit up, lifting her eyes to look up at Ever.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Losing a Winning Hand (CorruptingPower, Katy1008 &amp; LimitlessNikkie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LimitlessNikkie</strong> on <strong>08-04-2011, 18:35:26</strong>
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				Ever's laugh was dark and husky in responce to David's description. The smack to her ass caused her to inhale sharply and her eyes widen with slight suprise even as a soft sound of pleasure slipped threw her lips. She rubbed back against him wanting more but holding back, behaving even if it was the last thing she wanted to do.<br><br>Surprised flitted across her expression when David told Sarah to kiss her nipple. Sarah's gaze flitted to her face and she adopted a smug grin not wanting to show her friend the nerves just under the surface. The duel sensations of their mouths each, so diffrent, playing along her oversensitive nipples left her moaning aloud gasping for breath as her fingers dug into the couch cussions beneath them as she arched her back into the contact.&nbsp; Heat racing threw her veins she rubbed against David's cock rolling her hips, dying to have him inside her.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Losing a Winning Hand (CorruptingPower, Katy1008 &amp; LimitlessNikkie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CorruptingPower</strong> on <strong>08-04-2011, 23:46:09</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"See, Sarah? Not so hard, is it? You've never been with a woman before, I can tell," he said, magnanimously. "Think of it just like masturbating, but with another person. Touch her the way you'd touch yourself. Play with her the way you like to be played. You want to make her moan by your touch. That's your reward for doing a good job..." He laughed darkly. "That and knowing you'll get it returned in kind to you soon enough." <br><br>He slipped his fingers from Sarah's pussy and moved to smear one over Ever's lips while Sarah watched, sliding that fingertip between her lips before slowly dragging it back out again. "Good, now you're both starting to get familiar with how each other tastes... You'd both always been at least a little curious. No reason to lie about it." After his fingers slipped from Ever's mouth, he moved them back between Sarah's thighs, pressing them back inside of Sarah's snatch. "And you're going to be very familiar with those tastes before the end of the night. I think I may have you burying your face between Ever's thighs for at least part of the time I'm fucking you in half, Sarah... although not the whole time. I want to hear you moaning, and begging for me to fuck you harder, at least some of the time..." That grin was wicked as a knife. "Speaking of which..."<br><br>His hand on Ever's hip pulled her up enough to let the head of his thick dick press against her folds before his hand forced onto the small of her back and pushed her hips down, sliding her onto the first few inches of his cock, slowly forcing it inside of her as he nodded his head down, indicating Sarah should watch closely, knowing it would only stoke her fire even more.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Losing a Winning Hand (CorruptingPower, Katy1008 &amp; LimitlessNikkie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Katy1008</strong> on <strong>09-04-2011, 11:24:17</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sarah felt herself blush at David's suggestion that they had both been curious about each other and her eyes flicked to Ever to see if there was any hint of recognition or understanding there. Sarah panicked a little at the thought that maybe she had been alone in that thought. She had of course never thought that anything would happen... she had never really wanted it... It had been nothing other than a passing thought on a few occasions. But now here they were...<br><br>She heard Ever moaning as David finally entered her. She watched her expressions and at David's indication her eyes moved down Sarah's body as her back arched. She leaned forward moaning softly as David's fingers worked slowly inside her. Sarah didn't know why... it certainly wasnt a conscious decision, but she moved herself forward a little and kissed Ever's tit again softly. Then she slowly trailed her tongue around the outside of nipple before taking it into her mouth and sucking on it gently. She moved a hand to rest on Ever's soft thigh and stroked it gently in time with the slow rhythm she and David were starting to find. Cautiously Sarah lifted her eyes, looking for some kind of reassurance that Ever was enjoying - or at least wasn't upset with what she was doing.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Losing a Winning Hand (CorruptingPower, Katy1008 &amp; LimitlessNikkie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LimitlessNikkie</strong> on <strong>09-04-2011, 22:52:53</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Ever's tongue met David's fingertip as he slipped it into her mouth licking along the length of it before he pulled away. Her eyes flicked to Sarah as David spoke, the color in Sarah's cheeks telling, Ever felt her body heat in responce. With a smile that spoke volumes about her arousal Ever licked Sarah's flavor from her lips, moaning softly as the taste flooded her senses.<br><br>David pressed on her back and finally entered her. Ever moaned aloud her eyes sqeezing shut as her body stretched around him. Impatient and greedy she shifted her hips to try and sink down onto his length, eager to have more of him inside her.<br><br>The gentle attentions paid to her nipple had Ever opening her eyes to confirm that yes Sarah was sucking her nipple without being told to directly. Fire shot threw her body from her aching nippled and Ever threaded her fingertips into Sarah's hair encoraging her, as she moaned letting her head fall bach as she arched her body.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Losing a Winning Hand (CorruptingPower, Katy1008 &amp; LimitlessNikkie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CorruptingPower</strong> on <strong>10-04-2011, 06:25:41</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"You see, Ever? She's born to serve. A natural slut, eager to please. Go on. Give her an order. Tell her to do something and watch that look of barely restrained pleasure in her eyes." He teased his fingers nice and deep inside of Sarah's slit as he moved to kiss the same nipple of Ever's she was paying attention to, their tongues slithering around it in a dance before their lips met against the flesh, only for a moment, before he pulled back.&nbsp; "Because, Ever, while you're <em>my</em> slut, little Sarah here is <em>our</em> slut."<br><br>His hand on Ever's ass pushed her down a bit more firmly, sliding a few more inches of his thick cock inside of her pussy, a low groan escaping his lips as he felt her tight cunt clenching on that shaft of his. "Go on. Push down on it. Take it. Worship it. Ride down on it." He raked his nails against Ever's hip, just to make that flesh sing a bit more, while his other hand continuing to push and pull those fingers in and out of Sarah.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Losing a Winning Hand (CorruptingPower, Katy1008 &amp; LimitlessNikkie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Katy1008</strong> on <strong>10-04-2011, 10:03:16</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Ever's hand in her hair David's description of her... a natural slut... eager to please... served to encourage Sarah's mouth. She sucked a little more around Ever's nipple, taking it into her mouth, flicking her tongue over it... around it. Gently taking it between her teeth but not biting, just hold it whilst the tip of her tongue moved back and forth quickly over it. <br><br>When David joined her, she let the nipple slip from between her teeth focusing instead on letting her tongue work around it... and David's tongue. Sighing and moaning as their tongues wrapped around each other without losing contact with Ever. She let her hand slide softly up Ever's thigh, over the curve of her ass and across her back, lightly trailing her fingers nails over her skin.&nbsp; <em>'Our slut</em>. The words sent a shiver of pleasure through her. In no time at all she had gone from the odd fleeting curiosity to being identified as a piece of property belonging to both David and Ever. And ahead of her lay 12 months of service... of servitude... <br><br>Her eyes flicked up again to Ever as she let just her tongue continue to work over the nipple, her hand continuing to caress Ever's back. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Losing a Winning Hand (CorruptingPower, Katy1008 &amp; LimitlessNikkie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LimitlessNikkie</strong> on <strong>10-04-2011, 11:31:44</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sarah and David's mouth teasing Ever's nipple made her moan loudly and her fingers tightened in Sarah's hair, not enough to hurt but enough to sting slightly if only for a moment. David's dictation echoed threw her mind and she struggled to thing and not be distracted by her body's reaction even as he pushed her down further causing her to groan in pleasure. She rolled her hips pushing down on him further as his nails raked against her flesh making her shiver in responce. <br><br>She forced her mind to clear as she opened her eyes to look at Sarah meeting her gaze. The image of Sarah, her mouth working over her nipple made her so hot she felt like she was burning from the inside out.&nbsp; She didn't want her to stop but at the same time wanted to see her obey. "Sarah" Her voice came out rough with desire as she spoke, "I want you licking David's balls, watching as I ride him, until it's your turn or he says diffrent." She said watching her friend and David for their reaction as she leaned forward taking David's cock fully into her hissing in pleasure before lifting up slightly and sliding back down.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Losing a Winning Hand (CorruptingPower, Katy1008 &amp; LimitlessNikkie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Katy1008</strong> on <strong>10-04-2011, 12:05:11</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sarah's eyes widened a little in a mixture of nervousness and desire. She had never heard Ever speak to her like that before... the tone, the clarity, the directness and it heightened her excitement. She drew her head back a little and looked for a moment towards David... hearing his words again in her head... <em>'Give her an order... 'our slut'</em>.<br><br>With a little reluctance only because it meant pulling away from David's fingers, Sarah nodded briefly and then eased herself off the couch. She stood for a moment behind Ever, between David's knees. She placed both hands softly on Ever's shoulders and then as she slowly moved down to her knees, she stroked her hands down her back, over both ass cheeks and onto David's thighs. She lowered herself into position, the scent of Ever's arousal filling her nostrils. Feeling David's legs spread a little wider, she brought her mouth to David's balls and let her tongue trace around them, already wet from Ever's movements, tasting her sweetness. <br><br>In her head there was a symmetry to their positions now. David, then Ever and her beneath them both. A hierachy established for everything that was to come. With her head twisted to the side, her tongue licking and lapping and probing, each time Ever descended on David's shaft, her wet pussy and her ass brushed against her cheek. She closed her eyes and moaned and sighed, reaching her own hand down between her legs as a replacement for David's.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Losing a Winning Hand (CorruptingPower, Katy1008 &amp; LimitlessNikkie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CorruptingPower</strong> on <strong>10-04-2011, 21:29:02</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Run your tongue up to brush against the edge of her slit every so often, Sarah, where cock meets cunt. And brush your tongue up against her asshole, just for a moment, just to let her feel the sensation, before it's gone, because I said so," he said with a wry laugh. "Then suckle on my balls, just like Ever told you to. Bang yourself with one hand and move the other around Ever's waist so you can rub your fingers down on her clit while I'm fucking her."<br><br>He pressed Ever down even further, working his fat dick deep into her wet twat, a soft groan escaping from his lips as he moved to suckle hard on one of her nipples, his teeth biting down just a tad before letting the hard nub slide from his lips. "And don't you forget, Ever, you're still <em>my</em> slut. That cock you're riding owns every inch of you." He smiled up slightly, as he leaned back just a little on the couch, as if settling in a bit more, the master of the domain.<br><br>"So when I tell you to do something, your response is 'Yes, Master.'" He did so love that word. The ultimate title of authority and respect. An absolute word that offered no discussion, no negotiation, no wiggle room.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Losing a Winning Hand (CorruptingPower, Katy1008 &amp; LimitlessNikkie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LimitlessNikkie</strong> on <strong>10-04-2011, 23:15:51</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				David's orders so vivid and diredt made her skin flush with heat. She wasn't great at giving orders but David, just the way he said it even when it wasn't directed to her excited her, made her shiver and her body go liquid.<br><br>Ever moaned tightening her body around David as he pressed her furthed down on his cock. It wouldn't be long now she could feel her body winding tighter and tighter as liquid fire pooled low in her belly. She gritted her teeth trying to hold off and prolong it.<br><br>Her breath came sharply and she moaned aloud, her fingers going to his hair to try to prolong the amazing agony of his teeth on her ultra sensitive nipple. She didn't try to keep him there instead trailing her hand down his chest as he leaned back. His voice skittered over her skin and she licked her lips nodding. Lowing her gaze in resect she spoke "Yes Master" She said her voice softed strained with need.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Losing a Winning Hand (CorruptingPower, Katy1008 &amp; LimitlessNikkie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Katy1008</strong> on <strong>11-04-2011, 18:31:41</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sarah found herself obeying. She moved her mouth back a little licking at both David's cock and Ever's pussy, her mouth soon awash with the moisture, the taste of smell of their sex overwhelming her. Her free hand slid up over Ever's ass and fingers stretched out, she caressed her way around over the top of her thigh and then down over her mound. <br><br>As her fiingers moved in search of Ever's clit, following her movements up and down as she rode on David's cock, she moved her mouth back a little more... flicking her tongue over her asshole, circling it before she moved her attentions back to her dripping pussy and David's cock. Her own fingers pushed deep inside her cunt, as she steadily fucked herself, moaning and sucking and licking. Her eyes closed, she started to lose herself a little more... lose what she was and give into the life she had signed up to when she agreed to help Ever with her 'little problem'. The thought that these would be the consequences had never crossed her mind... Ever with a 'Master' and her... what? 'Master' and 'Mistress'?
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Losing a Winning Hand (CorruptingPower, Katy1008 &amp; LimitlessNikkie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CorruptingPower</strong> on <strong>12-04-2011, 19:11:32</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Don't fight it, Ever... when your body needs release, embrace it. I want my girls cumming like good little sluts, wallowing in the throes of their orgasms for my delight...." His hips were shifting back and forth in the chair, rocking against her as his hand on her hip pushed her back onto his cock again and again, forcing a little more of that thick dick inside of her each time. "Cum so hard you practically stain my couch, give your friend a good amount of soaking wetness for her to taste."<br><br>"And you, Sarah, don't be afraid to make yourself cum over and over again. I approve." His other hand moved to tussle her hair a little bit, raking his nails against her scalp encouragingly. "You'll have your turn soon enough. You'll be fucked so hard you're seeing spots not long from now."<br><br>His breathing had quickened just slightly, biting one of Ever's nipples again before giving it a gentle kiss, letting it pop from his mouth with a wet smack when her hips pressed down hard into his lap. "Cum for me, Ever. Cum all over my cock like a good little pet."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Losing a Winning Hand (CorruptingPower, Katy1008 &amp; LimitlessNikkie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LimitlessNikkie</strong> on <strong>13-04-2011, 09:54:28</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Ever's breath came sharply as she cried out wordlessly her body arching against his going tight as tremors wracked her body. She shuttered moaning aloud gripping the couch cushions in a death grip as her orgasm rocked her body. Her head fell back the pleasure so much it was almost unbearable, "oh god yes" She moaned her chest heaving as she fought for each breath.<br><br>She could feel her juices running down the inside of her thigh, Sarah's attention to her body and David's cock stretching her tense body sent fire threw her veins increasing her pleasure to a knifes point. She rubbed herself against Sarah's fingers her eyes closed in bliss as wave after wave crashed threw her leaving her breathless and satisfied.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Losing a Winning Hand (CorruptingPower, Katy1008 &amp; LimitlessNikkie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Katy1008</strong> on <strong>13-04-2011, 19:53:46</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sarah continued to lap around Ever's pussy as she stroked and flicked at her clit and sucked and licked on David's balls. Her own soft but increasingly urgent moans mixed in the air with Ever's but were quickly drowned out. Her mouth was filled with the taste of Ever, her sweetness literally dripping from her as she rode David's cock ever harder and faster. As she felt Ever press herself more against her fingers, so she rubbed a little harder, encouraging Ever's climax with every stroke. <br><br>When she came hard, Sarah continued to lick softly around the base of David's cock as it buried itself deep in Ever's pussy and her fingers now gently and slowly stroked and circled her clit.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Losing a Winning Hand (CorruptingPower, Katy1008 &amp; LimitlessNikkie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CorruptingPower</strong> on <strong>14-04-2011, 00:49:46</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mmmm.... good girls..." he said with a playful laugh, his hips still swiveling slightly beneath Ever's hips. He tugged on Ever's hair, pulling her down into a gentle kiss, his lips mashing against hers for a long moment before pulling his head back slightly. "It's probably time I gave Sarah a little release of her own. She's been such a good little slut, don't you think, Ever? She'll probably cum right when I first shove my cock inside of her, but that's okay. I can just keep on fucking her until I'm nearing my release, no matter how many releases she has..."<br><br>His other hand reached down to stroke Sarah's hair, clawing his fingernails firmly but not cruelly against her scalp, shivering as he felt her tongue teasing the base of his cock, lapping up Ever's juices from it. "How I should fuck her? Bent over the poker table? On her hands and knees? It'll give you a few minutes to catch your breath, my other wonderful little slut..." His fingertips caressed across Ever's cheek slowly. "Maybe Sarah wants to beg for something particular?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Losing a Winning Hand (CorruptingPower, Katy1008 &amp; LimitlessNikkie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LimitlessNikkie</strong> on <strong>14-04-2011, 01:32:01</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Ever nodded her agreement laughing lightly at his assessment of Sarah's arousal. Glancing over her shoulder at Sarah she said "your probably right." she said sounding amused. Smiling as he caressed her cheek Ever lifted onto her knees letting his cock slide from her body before moving off of his lap. Leaning back on the couch she smile at Sarah licking her lips as she considered the options David laid before her. "Let her beg" She said letting her eyes linger on Sarah for a moment before lifting to David a glimmer of excitement in her eyes, "If her 'request' is uninspired then she'll be on her hands an knees so I can watch her face as you fuck her senseless." She said her voice lacking emotion, she sounded almost bored except for the avid interest evident in her heated gaze.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Losing a Winning Hand (CorruptingPower, Katy1008 &amp; LimitlessNikkie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Katy1008</strong> on <strong>15-04-2011, 18:10:34</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				As David and Ever talked as if she wasnt there, talked about her reinforcing her status as property, Sarah continued to lick at David's balls and the shaft of his cock, her eyes shifting between the two of them as she licked Ever's juice from his shaft. She moaned softly as David's fingers tightened in her hair a little. She always loved how that felt, particularly when she was sucking cock; the controlling hand in her hair, guiding her head. At the moment, David merely raked his fingers through and she tilted her head a little into his hand. <br><br>Ever's comment... and her tone... sent shivers through her. She looked at her as she settled onto the couch, glowing from that post-climax high, cheeks a little flushed. The idea that she had to beg for what she was now craving made her cringe a little inside; it was humiliating but Sarah needed to be fucked, perhaps more than she had ever felt she had needed anything before. <br><br>"But I... I want to be fucked on my hands and knees... please... please David..." In between each part of the phrase, she let her tongue lap again at his cock.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Losing a Winning Hand (CorruptingPower, Katy1008 &amp; LimitlessNikkie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CorruptingPower</strong> on <strong>15-04-2011, 20:37:56</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He pulled her head back from his cock as he pushed Sarah down onto her hands and knees, then slapped one hand against her ass with a hard smack. "David? It's 'sir' or 'Master' to you, slut, and you will be wise not to forget that." His hand spanked one of those asscheeks again as he moved to settle in behind her. "But you were begging, so I will be a little lenient on my little bitch in heat."<br><br>He shifted his hips to rub the length of that thick dick against her snatch before he lined up and simply rammed forward with a coarse thrust, shoving his cock deep inside of her pussy with a hard push, one hand on her hip to steady her, the other grabbing her mane of hair and pulling it back to make her head lift up so she was looking right at Ever as his hips drew back, then punched forward again, impaling her on that hard shaft of his, splitting her open. <br><br>"But next time you forget my title, I may just ram my cock in someplace even tighter on my slut, and not be gentle about it." <br><br>His hips started a forceful and rough rhythm, long and solid thrusts penetrating her over and over again, brutish and controlling, as his hips smacked into her ass each time he thrust forward, that wet squishing sound unmistakeable. "Listen to her, Ever. She's absolutely drenched. Go on, Sarah, just because you're being fucked doesn't mean you get to be quiet. I like a talkative slut."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Losing a Winning Hand (CorruptingPower, Katy1008 &amp; LimitlessNikkie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LimitlessNikkie</strong> on <strong>15-04-2011, 21:57:29</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Ever gave an amused look when Sarah begged to be taken from behind on her hands and knees, "accommodating." she breathing looking pleased. She smiled brightly as David spanked her, heat flitting threw her as she watched him punish Sarah for her mistake. She smiled a brief 'thank you' when he pulled her hair and lifted her head for Ever's viewing. She chuckled darkly at David's threat as scooted so she was sitting on the edge of her seat and crossed her legs putting pressure on her clit.<br><br>"She is isn't she." Ever commented closing her eyes and smiled at the sounds of sex swirling in the air. "Talk Sarah, master wants to hear your voice as he fucks you." She said reaching out and cupping Sarah's breast scraping her thumb across the girls nipple.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Losing a Winning Hand (CorruptingPower, Katy1008 &amp; LimitlessNikkie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Katy1008</strong> on <strong>15-04-2011, 23:26:37</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sarah squealed a little, more in surprise than pain, as David pulled her head off his cock by her hair. Her left hand flew up and wrapped around his wrist trying to stop him pulling and more. And then she squealed again at the sharp slap.&nbsp; <br><br>"I'm sorry... Master... I'm sorry... I forgot... I promise I won't forget again." she could feel her ass cheek starting to warm, sting a little. And the she groaned loudly as David's cock pushed deep inside her, her back forced into a wonderful arch as he pulled back on her hair again. Had it not been for his hand on her hip and the hold on her hair, Sarah felt that she would have fallen down onto her elbows from the sudden thrust of his entry into her. <br><br>"Aaarrggghh..., I'm sorry... I won't... forget ....Master...mmmmm...aarrggh..."<br><br>Ever's voice had her opening her eyes whilst still moaning, gasping,.... "I ... I don't know... What you... Want me to say...mmmmmmn"&nbsp; 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Losing a Winning Hand (CorruptingPower, Katy1008 &amp; LimitlessNikkie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CorruptingPower</strong> on <strong>16-04-2011, 00:46:39</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"God, you're a little waterfall, aren't you, slut?" he said with a sly smile, his hand on her hip pulling her back a bit onto his cock even more so, forcing that fat shaft a little deeper inside of her slit. He let his hand balled in her hair move to rest on her shoulder, but wasn't letting go of her hair. He licked his lips as his hand on her hip moved down to rub on her clit for a second. <br><br>"I want you telling me how much you love being fucked, how good it feels to have your little cunt feels wrapped around my cock. Go on, Ever, push one of your fingers nice and deep into your twat then smear it over Sarah's lips, to let her get another good taste of it." He slid his fingers back from Sarah's clit and moved to tease a fingertip against that pucker of her ass, just for a moment, before sliding his hand back to her hip, getting a firm grip, yanking her back hard into a particularly savage thrust of his hips, a loud slurping sound filling the room as his cock pushed deep inside of her pussy. <br><br>"Maybe I should have you lick Ever's cunt while I'm fucking you. I bet she'd like that," he said with a smirk. "But not yet. I want to hear you moaning and pleading like a good little whore. Tell me how happy you are being fucked like this..."<br><br>He started to bang his hips into her faster, his balls slapping against her clit each time his hips connected with her ass with a sweaty slap, each push making her tits bounce and jiggle beneath her as he railed into her again and again.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Losing a Winning Hand (CorruptingPower, Katy1008 &amp; LimitlessNikkie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LimitlessNikkie</strong> on <strong>17-04-2011, 11:17:21</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Ever played her fingers along the edges of her slit before sinking two fingers inside her body moaning softly. She stroked herself for a moment letting Sarah and David watch before withdrawing those fingers with a slight slurping sound. She smiled in pleasure and with her fingers slick with her fluids she leaned forward and pressed them to Sarah's lips coating her lips with Evers taste before pushing them past the seam of her lips and into her mouth. She smeared her flavor across Sarah's tongue before taking her fingers back and touching herself again, thrust her fingers into herself in time with David's trusts into Sarah. <br><br>Ever smiled with approval at David's suggestion a slight tilt to her head as she looked at Sarah curious as to the girls reaction to her new position on life. It was a simple matter for Ever to slip back into a roll she'd tried out before, but Sarah she was fairly certain was new to the entire arrangement. It would be fun to watch Sarah bloom into a full submissive.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Losing a Winning Hand (CorruptingPower, Katy1008 &amp; LimitlessNikkie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Katy1008</strong> on <strong>17-04-2011, 22:57:09</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sarah gasped as she felt the grip in her hair tighten, her head pulled back a little further. She groaned as David's cock pushed hard into her again. She watched as Ever began to play with herself; watched her fingers pushing inside her. Sarah tightened her muscles around David's shaft, and then released and tightened again, slowly millking his cock. <br><br>As Ever pushed her fingers into her mouth, Sarah's lips closed around them and she sucked on them hungrily, breathing hard through her nose and continuing to moan with every thrust. <br><br>"I... I love being... be fucked... like this.. Master...&nbsp; I love how your cock feels inside me...please... Master... please fuck me harder....mmmmmmm"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Losing a Winning Hand (CorruptingPower, Katy1008 &amp; LimitlessNikkie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CorruptingPower</strong> on <strong>17-04-2011, 23:37:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				His hips started to draw back a little more slowly and then forced forward again with a hard thrust, stuffing his fat cock nice and deep into her pussy with a sloppy squish, the sound like a melody, his hips pausing only a second before drawing back and then banging forward again. He pick up the pace into a rough and controlling rhythm, each thrust almost knocking her knees forward each time he hammered into her. He was pounding her cunt like he was trying to split her in half on his dick, one hand holding firmly onto her hip to keep her steady each time he rammed forward, his other hand tugging in her hair while resting on her shoulder.<br><br>"That's right. My little British bitch in heat..." His muscled form was slick with sweat as he railed her on his shaft, hammering into her relentlesssly. "I think she wants to get a better view of what you're doing Ever... get nice and close so she can see..." His balls were slapping her clit like a drum beat now, each pump more intense than the last one. His fingertips moved from her hip to grab onto one of her tits beneath her, pinching her nipple as he yanked her back onto his cock with a particularly savage tug.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Losing a Winning Hand (CorruptingPower, Katy1008 &amp; LimitlessNikkie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LimitlessNikkie</strong> on <strong>19-04-2011, 10:09:07</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ever's smirked as she listened to Sarah a gleam of carnal delight in her darkened gaze. Her eyes stayed riveted on David trusting into Sarah with such force, she wasn't normally a voyeur but she'd rarely been so turned on in her life as she was then watching the two of them. Her fingers slide over her heated flesh and she moaned softly rubbing her clit softly with the pad of her thumb.<br><br>At David's command her eyes lit on his face her aqua marine gaze shifting to a dark blue as lust swept threw her making her skin flush with heat and need run thick threw her veins. She tried to hold back the tidal wave of desire and gave David a lazy seductive smile, "Of course Master" She said scooting to the edge of her seat and leaning back arching her body as she slid her fingers back into herself plunging them into herself in time to Davids thrust while the other hand slid up her body in a languish caress stopping to toy with her aching nipple.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Losing a Winning Hand (CorruptingPower, Katy1008 &amp; LimitlessNikkie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Katy1008</strong> on <strong>20-04-2011, 19:49:15</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Panting hard, moaning as David 'hit bottom' with every deep thrust, Sarah's entire body jarred with every impact. The pitch of her moans rose temporarily as he pinched her nipple hard and slammed even harder into her. She couldn't believe how good it felt... how good everything felt. <br><br>She watched as Ever smiled at David and then moved directly in front of her. The smell of her sex filled her nostrils again although by now the whole room smelled of hard dirty sex. Sarah watched as Ever reclined on the couch. She looked so calm and relaxed and like she was thoroughly enjoying herself too. Sarah let her gaze drift slowly down Ever's body, lingered over how her one hand caressed her tit before moving down further. Without realising it her tongue ran across her lower lip before she chewed on it softly, all the while groaning loudly.&nbsp; &nbsp;<br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Losing a Winning Hand (CorruptingPower, Katy1008 &amp; LimitlessNikkie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CorruptingPower</strong> on <strong>22-04-2011, 01:26:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"When I said get a good look, I meant it." His hand on Sarah's hip helped turn her slightly, then push her forward, until her face was less than a foot or two away from Ever's fingers as she pushed her fingertips inside of her pussy, getting Sarah a good eyeful of the sight, each thrust moving her a tiny bit closer, each time his cock rammed inside of her. He slicked his pinky against Sarah's slit, then pushed it against the pucker of her ass, sliding it in for a good long minute before sliding it back out, as if he was checking to see exactly how tight that hole was. <br><br>"Don't fight it, Sarah. Revel in that pleasure. Maybe if you're particularly nice, Ever will scoot a little closer and you can drink right from the source, lap her little snatch up." His hand tugged her hair again as he thrust forward with a hard ram, his balls slapping her clit once more. "And when you're ready to cum, I give you permission to cum as hard as you can."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Losing a Winning Hand (CorruptingPower, Katy1008 &amp; LimitlessNikkie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LimitlessNikkie</strong> on <strong>28-04-2011, 07:25:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ever's laugh was husky a deep, the sound only a sexually satisfied woman could make. Her body burned with desire, lust sweeping threw her but it was nothing compared to what she'd felt before. She languished in her arousal drawing out her own pleasure as she watched Sarah being ravaged by David.<br><br>"Are you nice Sarah?" She purred her voice dripping with quiet arousal as she took her hand from her breast and caressed Sarah's face sliding the pad of her thumb over the girls lips feeling Sarah's harsh breath against her fingertips desire flaring in her and she thrust her fingertips into herself faster scooting forwards bringing cunt within inches of Sarah's face. "Are you?" She asked again her voice teasing as she removed her fingers from herself and painted Sarah's lips with her flavor before sinking them back inside with a breathy moan.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Losing a Winning Hand (CorruptingPower, Katy1008 &amp; LimitlessNikkie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Katy1008</strong> on <strong>28-04-2011, 09:03:47</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sarah's attention was increasingly divided. Split between David and Ever.<br><br>In some ways, the physical attention being paid to her body by David were not new to her. She had been fucked from behind before, perhaps not quite as forcefully, not by some quite as in control of both himself and of her movements. It was true no-one had ever played with her arse before, and Sarah's moans were exaggerated as a result of David's finger pushing in. But it was the mental...the psychological attention and control which was so new for her. And she could not believe how different - and amazingly good- everything felt because of it. The increasing exercise of control over her which David was applying magnified the depth if Sarah's arousal. As his cock slammed inside her, and as she squeezed around him, she felt every ridge and vein and ripple, stretching her wider than ever before. <br><br>And now Ever was increasingly part of that control side. Sarah's field of view was nothing but Ever's aroused sexy body. And even her voice had taken on a hint of authoritativeness that Sarah had never heard before. David was moving both of them; playing with them physically and mentally in different ways so as to line them up differently, gently creating that hierarchy between them. Sarah nodded in response to Ever's first question and as her hand touched her cheek, she let her head rest against it a little. Sarah's mouth opened a little wider as Ever's thumb brushed over her lips. When Ever moved closer still to the point that Sarah could see her pussy glistening wet, and when Ever drew wet fingers over her lips, Sarah's tongue flicked over them, hungry for a taste of the beautiful woman in front of her, moaning as a consequence of what both she had David were now doing. Sarah's eyes moved up to look Ever in the eye. <br><br>"Yes" she gasped. "please...let me Ever."&nbsp; &nbsp;
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Losing a Winning Hand (CorruptingPower, Katy1008 &amp; LimitlessNikkie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CorruptingPower</strong> on <strong>29-04-2011, 00:47:52</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"It's not up to her, Sarah. It's up to me, and heaven help Ever if she tries to deny me what I've decided, because I'll bend her over my knee and paddle her ass until it's red with my handprints for a week. But I think you've been good enough." His hand on her hip moved to shift them both forward, until Sarah's face was pressed right against Ever's pussy. "Go on, lick her little twat. Tongue her ass every so often, too, but you should make sure to lap at her pussy like a good little fuck kitten."<br><br>He smirked, watching Ever's face, as he pushed Sarah forward until her mouth was pressed against Ever's cunt. "Tell me how it feels, Ever, otherwise I can take away that which I give. Tell her how to lick you, how to put her fingers inside of your hot little snatch that's still quivering from the fucking I gave it earlier. Tell me how you like to see her fucked when her mouth is pounding right up against you."<br><br>His hips were still keeping the firm and forceful rhythm, his cock shoving deep into Sarah's pussy each time, feeling those clenched walls squeezing on his shaft, the wet squishing sounds audible during any break in their conversations.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Losing a Winning Hand (CorruptingPower, Katy1008 &amp; LimitlessNikkie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LimitlessNikkie</strong> on <strong>01-05-2011, 09:24:42</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ever moved her hand as David pushed Sarah's face against her heated sex. David's 'threat' washed over her making her skin quiver and her breath catch, for punishment it sounded far too appealing. She moaned softly at the first contact distracted as he directed Sarah. Her back arched and she opened her legs further encouraging Sarah further as her fingers curled into the fabric of the couch.<br><br>David's orders flooded her senses and it took her a moment to focus enough to get words out. "It feels divine" She said with a breathy moan moving her fingers to lace into Sarah's dark hair. her fingers tightened light drawing Sarah's attention as she gazed at the girl, "Flick your tongue over my clit," She said her voice husky with desire, "As you push two fingers deep inside stroking in time to David fucking you." she said liking her lips in anticipation. Her eyes lifted to David's once more as she smiled a slow sexy smile before answering his last question, "I've never been as wet as I am now watching you fuck Sarah and knowing what she's about to do."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Losing a Winning Hand (CorruptingPower, Katy1008 &amp; LimitlessNikkie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Katy1008</strong> on <strong>02-05-2011, 16:23:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sarah's tongue flicked slowly over Ever clit, circling it, sucking and slurping on it gently as she continued to moan to each of David's strokes. She lifted one hand and pushed two of her fingers into her dripping cunt, stroking back and forth, as Ever had told her, in time with David's strokes. Sarah closed her eyes, her other senses providing her with more than enough stimulation. <br><br>As she lapped and licked hungrily, seeking to please, she felt her own climax approaching. Her body began to tremble and her moans and squeaks increased in volume and pitch until finally she squealed, her body spasming hard again and again. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Losing a Winning Hand (CorruptingPower, Katy1008 &amp; LimitlessNikkie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CorruptingPower</strong> on <strong>03-05-2011, 09:36:49</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He kept his hips rolling in a solid rhythm, enough to push Sarah's face right against Ever's snatch each time he thrust inside of her, plowing into her with the delicacy of a bull in a china shop, each bang of his hips into Sarah's making her face press forward a little more firmly. "Mmmppph... I think little Sarah's going to cum, isn't she?" His hand reached down and gave Sarah's clit a little slap. "That's it, fuckpet, go on... cum all over my dick... spasm so hard like you're trying to suck the cum right out of me..." He could feel Sarah thrashing beneath him, and his own release was nearing oh-so-quickly.<br><br>"I don't think Sarah's earned my cum in her cunt, so why don't you suck it out of my balls, Ever... put your mouth right on my cock and slurp down on it... but don't swallow it all... I want you to share some in a little kiss with our fucktoy... I think she's at least earned that much."<br><br>His fingernails raked against Sarah's hip as his other hand moved to brush through Ever's hair. He liked keeping them guessing, keeping them moving, always dancing at his whim, the puppets on the strings he pulled.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Losing a Winning Hand (CorruptingPower, Katy1008 &amp; LimitlessNikkie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LimitlessNikkie</strong> on <strong>09-05-2011, 10:12:28</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ever moaned as his command cut threw her mind. Anger flitted threw her as she realized she had to move and for just the slightest moment showed in her blue eyes. She pushed back from Sarah and her talented mouth that at least for a few brief moments had brought her pleasure and now was leaving her needy again. she slipped from the couch and onto her knees in front of David.<br><br>She took a firm grip on his slick cock and guided him to her mouth as she sucked down on him she tongue sliding along the underside of his length twisting around him. She took him deep into her throat humming her pleasure as she bob her head hollowing out her cheeks as she sucked on him. Her hand drifted down to her drenched sex and she stroked herself flicking her clit eager to finish what Sarah's tongue had started as she sucked David off.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Losing a Winning Hand (CorruptingPower, Katy1008 &amp; LimitlessNikkie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Katy1008</strong> on <strong>14-05-2011, 23:10:32</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sarah barely kept herself on her hands and knees as she came so hard she felt light-headed. After snapping back, her head dropped forward, body trembling as she gasped hard for breath. She was aware of Ever moving out from in front of her, brushing past her until she felt her against her hip.<br><br>Sarah moaned softly as David withdrew from her and she heard Ever begin to attend to him with her mouth. Within a moment or two, Sarah, still on her hands and knees turned and moved so that she was kneeling just a little behind Ever and to her side. She watched quietly, expectantly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Losing a Winning Hand (CorruptingPower, Katy1008 &amp; LimitlessNikkie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>CorruptingPower</strong> on <strong>16-05-2011, 09:16:41</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Cum as you taste it, Ever. Cum because I fucking <em>told you to</em>..."<br><br>His hips thrust forward, shoving his cock nice and deep into Ever's mouth, as that first blast hit against the back of her throat, pulling her head back and still thrusting through her pursed lips to keep her sealed on the head of his thick dick as he dumped a nice, hefty load into her mouth, spewing jets of the sticky white spunk into her mouth for a long moment, holding her head from pulling back and away before he finally came down from that intense release, leaning back a little bit, letting Ever's mouth pop off of his cock with a sickly wet smack. He nodded to Sarah. "Go on... good girls share..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: Losing a Winning Hand (CorruptingPower, Katy1008 &amp; LimitlessNikkie)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LimitlessNikkie</strong> on <strong>18-05-2011, 08:10:14</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				His order rocked threw her body and she moaned as she thrust her fingers deep inside herself and started to cum against her hand. His cum hit the back of her throat and on instinct she started swallowing eagerly the taste of him heightening her own orgasm. <br><br>The way he controlled her head set her blood on fire and she enjoyed the moment remembering not to swallow all of it so she could share with Sarah in a moment. He pulled from her mouth and she turned on her knees to face Sarah. With a smile she stroked a hand over Sarah's hair and pulled her into a kiss sharing David's cum with her threw the intense open mouthed kiss.
			</dd>
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