The Wager (LadySky and Scott)
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				Title: <strong>The Wager (LadySky and Scott)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scott</strong> on <strong>02-11-2009, 18:36:59</strong>
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				<br>Dennis smiled as he arrived back at his one bedroom apartment from his last class. It wasn't normal for freshmen to be allowed to live off campus, but the school was recruiting more students than ever, and the dorms overflowed. He counted himself just lucky that his parents had enough money to be able to pay for that. He had a job, but delivering pizza and going to school wouldn't make him enough money to live on his own like that.<br><br>It was Friday, and his college and he knew who he was going to call first. His ex-girlfriend from high school, their colleges were playing Saturday in a football game. He picked up his cell and dialed her number, but she didn't answer... He simply left a message "Were going to beat the pants off of you" and hung up. He figured she would know exactly what he was talking about.<br><br>He went to the fridge and opened a beer. The first swallow was a little rough like they always were, he wasn't much of a drinker but after he got the first taste down the rest of the bottle seemed easier. He turned on the TV and sat back, waiting to hear from her so he could rattle her chain a little. It had been a couple weeks since they talked last, and it would be good to hear her voice again regardless. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Wager (LadySky and Scott)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LadySky</strong> on <strong>02-11-2009, 19:47:37</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/6/6f/ReneeEMurphy.jpg)</div><div align="center">Renee tossed her books onto her bed and stood staring out her window for several minutes. She hated living in the dorms and her roomate did not help the situation. She glanced to the other girls side of the room and instantly regretted it, the filth collecting was surely going to come to life and attack soon. Pounding footsteps sounded outside the door and she clearly heard the wild wrestling of several guys and with disgust she stuck her head out to see what was causing the stir this time.<br><br>Just as she poked her head out two gorillas smashed into her door sending her stumbling backward with a yelp. One of the animals stuck his head inside with a huge grin, <strong>"Sorry bout that REM! Better keep that pretty blond head in your room for a little while!"</strong> He slammed her door and the banging commenced. Renee despised the nickname she had picked up here in college. Being a computer major and having the initials R. E. M. was proving to be a lovely joke. With a small sigh she stood and walked over to her bag, eyeing the thing like it might attack.<br><br>As she pulled out her phone she started to grin, she knew who was calling her when she had heard the ringing, it had to be Dennis. Suddenly itching to hear his voice she checked her voicemail, her face brightening the instant she heard him.<br><br><em>"Were going to beat the pants off of you"</em><br><br>Renee felt her breathing speed up and she could not help but clench her thighs together tightly, trying to assuage the sudden stinging in her panties. She nibbled her lip and closed her eyes, yet again questioning her sanity. Why had she made this wager again? Was she insane? Her face flushed and she took a deep long breath as she dialed his number with shaky fingers. As it rang she pulled her hair out of the pinned up do and brushed her thick blond hair trying to relax her nerves.<br><br><strong>"You were always to big for you britches Dennis....my pants are staying right where they are."</strong> she immediately stated in her best sex phone operator's voice when he picked up. </div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Wager (LadySky and Scott)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scott</strong> on <strong>03-11-2009, 09:27:01</strong>
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				"Hey sweetheart" he answered when he heard her voice. "I was hoping to hear from you today, the games tomorrow, are you excited?" he asked with a smile wishing she could somehow know he was smiling and how much he enjoyed hearing her voice.<br><br>He couldn't help but be nervous about the bet they had made, but the pleasure of knowing her body again like they had when they dated in high school, was worth the risk of the week of embarrassment she would surely bestow upon him if his team lost the football game between their schools.<br><br>It was the end of the fall quarter, though it didn't seem like it, both their schools were in Florida, and the weather out was beautiful. He was glad neither had plans of going home for the fall break. It worked well for the purposes of the bet... to travel to the others school and be their personal slave for a week, He'd emphasized the word "Personal" when he made the suggestion so she'd know exactly what he was implying.&nbsp; <br><br>"Your not thinking of backing out on the bet are you?" he said with a laugh. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Wager (LadySky and Scott)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LadySky</strong> on <strong>03-11-2009, 15:53:48</strong>
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				<em>the games tomorrow, are you excited?"</em><br><br>Renee stood staring at the picture she kept of him on her nightstand, his voice sliding over her like hot silk. She could not admit this aloud, even to herself, but she missed him.<br><br><strong>"I'm totally excited about beating your pants off Dennis!"</strong> she purred, her voice low and wicked.<br><br>Images of Dennis fucking her wildly in the bed of his pickup when they were still in high school flashed before her eyes and she shivered, her entire body breaking out in goose bumps. She had tried having sex with another guy this past year, he had been really nice to her and she had been totally bored. Secretly she hoped she would lose the wager and be his slave, she could only imagine the depraved things he had been dreaming up and she knew she would love every one of them.<br><br><em>"Your not thinking of backing out on the bet are you?"</em><br><br>She laughed out loud and shook her head, glad he could not see the daydreams she was enjoying at the moment. She wanted Dennis badly, ached for him even, but she would choke on a chicken wing before she admitted that to him.<br><br><strong>"You wish Dennis the Menace! I see promises through no matter what and you know it."</strong> she teased him with a laugh. As she spoke she stripped out of her clothing, walking naked into the bathroom and turning the shower on full blast. She knew he could hear the water and grinned as she stepped under the spray and let the water slide over her body.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Wager (LadySky and Scott)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scott</strong> on <strong>05-11-2009, 09:07:39</strong>
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				Dennis smiled as he heard the water, thinking of it running over her nipples, her stomach, down her legs. He could feel his cock getting hard just from the visions in his mind. He was glad he was alone or it would have been embarrassing. "God if you could only read my mind right now" he admitted to her over the phone. "Better go ahead and shave yourself, because your pussy is going to be shaved as smooth as silk 5 minutes after you arrive next week anyway my slave" he laughed. <br><br>He slid his hand down and stroked his hardened cock through his shorts. Thinking of the things he would enjoy doing to and with&nbsp; her if his team won. He even pondered the things she would do to him if it had gone the other way... but if they were with her somehow it would make them ok. <br><br>"Oh, and when you pack your things, forget your panties, you won't be neding them here" he said again with another laugh. <br><br>&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Wager (LadySky and Scott)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LadySky</strong> on <strong>06-11-2009, 16:53:04</strong>
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				Renee froze under the stream of water when she heard the deep rumble of his voice. She had wanted to affect him and she was very sure by the thick tone she heard that she had succeeded. Her eyes closed and she licked her plump lips, tasting the water that had collected on her face.<br><br><em>"Better go ahead and shave yourself, because your pussy is going to be shaved as smooth as silk 5 minutes after you arrive next week anyway my slave"</em><br><br>Before she could stop the words Renee heard herself admitting, <strong>"I started waxing every inch of my body 3 months ago Dennis....."</strong> Her face flushed pink and she lightly banged her head on the tile of the shower as embarrassment washed over her.<br><br><em>"Oh, and when you pack your things, forget your panties, you won't be needing them here"</em><br><br>Hoping to cover over her embarrassing admission Renee laughed brightly and teased him some more, <strong>"You just remember to pack that hot pink thong I sent you a month ago.....that is ALL I will let you wear while you are my slave!"</strong> She lathered herself up with the thick honeysuckle body wash she loved and shook her head with glee as she imagined Dennis running around in that ridiculous thong. Of course even if she did win she would not really make him do it.....but he did not have to know that!
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Wager (LadySky and Scott)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scott</strong> on <strong>15-11-2009, 09:01:34</strong>
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				"I wish you had done that back when we were in school, I loved how you kept your pussy when we together back then, the little bunny trail was great, but waxed clean just sounds so much better for when I go down on you" he said, deliberately trying to make her giggle. "It always tickled my nose" he said with a laugh.<br><br>He looked at the thong he kept hanging from a blade on the ceiling fan, tacky yes, but he smiled every time he saw it and thought of Renee. <em>My team better win</em> he thought.<br><br>"So what are you going to do to me if you win?" he asked, trying to get her imagination going. He knew she was turned on and naked in the shower and he wanted to see how far he could push her... how many buttons he could push without actually touching her.&nbsp; &nbsp;<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Wager (LadySky and Scott)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LadySky</strong> on <strong>15-11-2009, 20:45:40</strong>
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				Her hand jerked as she continued lathering her body, his face suddenly appeared in her mind as he spoke and she imagined him sliding down her body until his face was right over the smooth mound between her legs. His smile was wicked and he licked his lips, Renee heard herself suck in a harsh breath and her hips thrust forward on instinct.<br><br>She laughed softly as he mentioned her little bunny tail tickling his nose, she missed his playful sexual nature. The foamed loofah she held in her hand fell to the shower floor and her fingers slipped to her core. She pinched her clit lightly and slid two fingers through her slit firmly, her eyes closed and she bit her lip when she moved her fingers inside her slick passage, pressing her palm firmly against her swelling clitoris.<br><br><em>"So what are you going to do to me if you win?"</em><br><br>In her mind he was there in the shower, kneeling in front of her, his fingers inside her body and his lips caressing her thighs and hips sensually. <strong>"First thing you are going to do is give me a bath Dennis and I intend to be so limp from your ministrations during that bath that you have to carry me to the bed when your finished."</strong> she was panting as she spoke, a moan sounded in the room as she found her g-spot and her fingers began frantically working in and out of her body while her palm ground over her now pulsing clitoris. She was trembling and her legs were to weak to hold her up and she slowly went to her knees, the water pouring over her body and her knees spread as wide as the space would allow. She began thrusting her hips against her hand, uncaring that he could hear her building pleasure.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Wager (LadySky and Scott)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scott</strong> on <strong>21-11-2009, 10:34:56</strong>
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				"That's it, get yourself primed for me baby" he whispered, his voice low and masculine. He wanted to hear her cum. "Think of your fingers as my cock pounding into your tight little cunt" he whispered again. "That's not the only place I'm going to fuck you if I win though... remember how many times I asked you for anal... but you'd just let me lick... that's right baby, that's what I'm going to do to you" he whispered as as he pulled his rigid cock from his shorts and stroked it openly. <br><br>He couldn't wait for the game, the anticipation alone was killing him. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Wager (LadySky and Scott)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LadySky</strong> on <strong>22-11-2009, 03:04:18</strong>
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				His husky voice was all she needed, his whispered command sent her flying high and soon she fell over the edge in a powerful climax. As she moaned and cried out, her body bucking and jerking with pleasure his wicked words penetrated her mind.<br><br><em>"That's not the only place I'm going to fuck you if I win though... remember how many times I asked you for anal... but you'd just let me lick... that's right baby, that's what I'm going to do to you"</em><br><br><strong>"OH GOD! De......eee...nn..iii....sssss!"</strong> she screamed out, uncaring if others in the dorm might hear her screams. She could almost feel his tongue sliding over her back entrance and she imagined him pushing his cock into her as he had always wanted to do.<br><br>Renee had longed to give herself to him fully but she had been afraid. She had feared caring for him so much that she would be heartbroken when he left her. Renee had known they would be separated after graduation and she could not give him everything of herself knowing he would soon find someone new. Suddenly she could not wait for the game, she wanted the choice taken from her, she wanted him to have her in any way he desired and if she was his slave she would have no choice but to let him have his way with her.<br><br>She sat still stroking her pussy with her fingers, small aftershocks assaulting her, and she whispered softly, <strong>"Imagine my ass gripping your cock Dennis, squeezing it tight as you ram into me hard and wild."</strong>
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Wager (LadySky and Scott)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scott</strong> on <strong>29-11-2009, 06:22:54</strong>
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				"Imagine my ass gripping your cock Dennis, squeezing it tight as you ram into me hard and wild." He closed his eyes and imagined what she described, it was enough to send him over the edge and his cock spurted cum from the swollen head again and again. Most of it landed on his shirt and he exhailed loudly into the phone.<br><br>"God I can't wait to be with you Renee" he whispered as he tucked his cock away and puled his shirt off, throwing it into the washing machine and starting it, washing away any evidence of his afternoon activities. "I'll talk to you after the game I guess." he said with a smile. He hung the phone up and got a new shirt on. <br><br>"He didn't sleep much that night, his thoughts were of Heather and him together again, her smile, her scent, her body... He was as much enthraled with her again as he ever was in high school. <br><br>The next day some friends came to his apartment to watch the game, he sat in disbelief as the last seconds counted down 26-20 and her school was on top. His friends cursed the screen while he just sat there in silence, his eyes lead from the TV screen as the last second passed and the whistle blew, then went straight to his cell phone... thinking Renee would be calling any second.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Wager (LadySky and Scott)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LadySky</strong> on <strong>01-12-2009, 02:32:58</strong>
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				She smiled in triumph as his breathing turned ragged and when she heard him cumming she almost orgasmed again herself. The water was beginning to turn cool and she reached around to switch it off, climbing from the shower stall weakly. If she was this limp from just listening to his climax what was it gonna be like in person? Renee shivered in excitement.<br><br><em>"God I can't wait to be with you Renee"</em><br><br>She clenched her eyes tightly shut whispering her agreement, <strong>"Neither can I Dennis, neither can I."</strong> It was supposed to have ended between them as soon as they had graduated but Renee could not deny, Dennis had something she just could not find with another guy.<br><br><strong>"After the game baby."</strong> she responded softly, hanging up her phone.<br><br>The next day Renee sat surrounded by at least twelve other friends all screaming and jumping up and down in triumph. She stood slowly and walked out into the hallway, still in shock at the win. Renee had secretly hoped Dennis would win this bet, she had been counting on him being the Master in this little experiment. What was she going to do with him now? Several ideas popped into her head and she grinned, blushing as she dialed his number.<br><br><strong>"Pack you bags love slave, I have need of a nice hard cock over here!"</strong> she giggled when he answered on the first ring.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Wager (LadySky and Scott)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Scott</strong> on <strong>01-12-2009, 05:41:44</strong>
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				Dennis laughed as he heard Renee's voice on the phone "I'll be there Monday Mistress" he said looking again at the score on the television. "Pink Thong and all" he laughed as he hung the phone up. <br><br>Finding her dorm wouldn't be that hard, a few taps on his computer and he'd printed out directions into the parking lot of her apartment. He would have Sunday to make the trip and when he awoke that morning and dressed, he slid the pink thongs on under his jeans and got into the car. <br><br>The trip was uneventful, he thanked god when he arrived because if something had happened and he had to go to the hospital the pink underwear he was wearing would have been hard to explain. <br><br>He recognized her car in the parking lot and parked next to it. He was glad none was about as he found her door. He quickly undressed and stood at her door wearing only the thong before knocking. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Wager (LadySky and Scott)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>LadySky</strong> on <strong>01-12-2009, 21:38:40</strong>
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				Her eyes lit up when he referred to her as, "Mistress", she giggled, picturing him in the thong, maybe this was going to be more fun than she had thought. <strong>"I'll be waiting!"</strong> she replied, slipping back in to join her friends in celebrating.<br><br>Monday morning she awoke at 5am, tingling with excitement. So many of the students living in her dorm had left the day before the place seemed liked a ghost town and Renee breathed a sigh of relief. She pulled out the large crate she had filled with all her purchases the day before, eyeing everything with a wicked grin. She decided to start the week off right and pulled out the brand new <strong>Mistress outfit</strong> (https://ssl4.lon.gb.securedata.net/toygrotto.net/merchantmanager/images/uploads/mistress%20costume%209773.JPG) she had purchased.<br><br>When the knock came at the door she jumped, nervous and horny as hell! Renee pulled the door open slowly, swinging her <strong>flogger</strong> (http://www.bratcnteas.com/flogger0109a.jpg) lazily in her right hand. When she saw Dennis in the thong her instinct was to bust up laughing, she was tempted to swat that bulging package of his with the flogger. Renee took a deep breath and quirked an eyebrow upward, placing her most serious dommie look upon her face.<br><br><strong>"It is about time you got here Dennis, I don't like to be kept waiting. Before you can enter this room however you have to prove your worthy. Give me twenty jumping jacks, be sure to bounce really high."</strong> she ran the flogger over his thighs and groin as she spoke, lifting the toe of her boot to tease his knees slightly. Renee took a step back and waited, wondering if he would really do the task out in the hall as she had instructed.
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