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And it is necessary that the players were afraid to lose:

- So what do you, in the end, offer?

- Now I will say what I will do if I win. If you agree, you will say what your prize will be. If I agree, we will play and the reward will find a winner.

- Speak out (Sergey became really interesting)

“I suggest we start dinner.” There is a hunt. Over dinner and talk. And if you don't like my idea, I'll immediately sleep, okay?

- Of course - Sergey answered and began to print the packaging. They drank one at a time (the cognac was almost over) and remained focused for some time. Sergey could not resist:

- Well?

- In short, so. If I win, you do the following: She became thoughtful ... - First, first you will strike out to me: She lifted her foot in an imported running shoe. You stand with the help of your teeth, you yourself will be naked. And then the legs in these cheap cross country sweat terribly. You take off your sneakers, socks and lick them out. Then I go to the toilet: And you will wait for me. Here on the floor. Then I will be back. We'll tie up your eyes, put on the bed. I will sit on your face, you will lick me out: both holes until I finish. And so that you are not lazy and actively moved, I will drip wax from a burning candle to different places. Then you will rest and we will drink champagne. You will be sitting on a book on which there will be a dozen stationary buttons. And, finally, before going to bed, I will blow you with your own belt. Say - 15 strikes on the ass with a buckle and five - without a buckle in the balls. Here is my program. And now you - what will you do with me if you win?

Sergey caught his breath. He could not bear the physical pain and poorly endured it. On the other hand, there was a chance to seize the body of this woman and not just seize:

Tightening the time before answering, he asked: "What are you, sadomasochist?"

- No, I'm a sadist. I am very afraid of pain. I really want to torture you, but I do not want to torment myself.

“So you risk it?”

- I said that I love excitement and risk. If not lucky - well, torment. You have to pay for everything. So we play?

- Two more questions. First of all, do you always have candles and buttons with you?

- No not always. Do you always have a brandy, champagne and a lot of delicacies?

- Accepted. Do you have a deck of cards with you too?

- No, I do not like cards. They are easy to fool. Would you believe me if you got out your deck?

- Yes, I would have doubted. What then?

Taya pulled a canvas bag out of her bag and dumped the contents on the table.

- Here. Bones. They can not cheat.

- How many times will we throw? Just a mechanical scoring or what?

- We have no time for more complex games. And in order to stretch the pleasure, let's do this: Playing until one comes off the other, say, by 20 points. Only you first determine the program.

- With the program: With the program, Sergey had problems - he had no experience in “adult games” and nothing came to mind. He had to do frank plagiarism.

- The idea with wax and buttons I like and I will use it too. And, of course, I will exploit all three of your holes. Yes, washing your feet and whipping is not bad either. So our programs are almost the same.

- It's not fair. If I lose, you will do the same to me, and you will also fuck in all holes. You have to give up something.

“Good, but I'm going to make you lick your ass, also dirty.” And I can reduce the number of blows: well, let's say, in the ass - to ten. And the buttons - up to five.

- Excellent, hands on. And further. Let's agree on two more things. First, if the winner has a desire to go beyond the framework of the program, he will coordinate it with the victim. She may bargain or agree, but without consent we don’t leave for the program. And, secondly: I propose to immediately stipulate actions that we consider to be unacceptable and do not even discuss the possibilities of such actions.For me personally, it is to leave bruises on the face, neck, and generally where it can be seen. And do not extinguish bullheads about me - not about anything :. And you have?

- Bruises and bulls - too. And in the ass nothing to thrust.

- OK, hands. Come one by one and roll the dice!

* * *

Sergey woke up from the conductor's shout: “We wake up, we get up, we drink tea. In N. We will be in two hours.” The guide went further along the corridor, continuing to wake the passengers. I sat down in bed and rubbed my eyes. Taya was sleeping in the next bed — naked, scattering on a crumpled blanket. The compartment smelled foul. on his back, and lifted his legs so that his head was between with his calves. Then he told her to hold her legs with his hands, put the dick into the anus and began to fuck roughly. He held the handle over the bunk with one hand, and suddenly held a candle and dripped wax on the open pussy. that the girl would not stand up and shout. He then allowed her to drink. Standing on all fours, she would pour on a mixture of vodka and champagne from a saucer placed under the table, and he would whip her with a belt, trying to get on her small lips.

Sergey got up and approached Tae. The girl was fast asleep. One of her legs was half bent, the other one was extended. One arm hung to the floor; chest fell apart in different directions. Sergey looked at the dried paraffin drops on his small lips and nipples, on the belt marks on his thighs, on small puncture wounds in the perineum - before putting Tay on the buttons, he personally stuck each of them. He felt a growing excitement. “But I never tried her pussy,” the boy thought, climbing onto the girl. When he began to enter the dry vagina, the girl jerked, screamed without opening her eyes, but Sergey pressed her to the bed and began to fuck with pleasure. By the time he finished, Taya finally woke up. “Get up, beauty, it's time to get ready,” said Sergey, trying not to meet the girl with his eyes.

- Turn away.

Once again, she marveled at female logic (at night she was kneeling in front of a man and swallowed sperm and did a lot of other things, and now hesitates if he sees her naked) and turned away. Taya rustled her clothes and slipped out of the compartment. Breakfast in silence. At first, Sergei, trying to smooth out the awkward silence, tried to say something, but soon fell silent - Taya did not answer or answered in monosyllables. They arrived in N. Sergei did not know how best to say goodbye, but in the vestibule Tyaya took the initiative.

- Are you a long time in N.?

For two days. Why? Hold on Taya handed him a business card on which was written her name and mobile phone number.

- Call me exactly in a week. I will be in Moscow already. Mind you, you must do this.

- In terms of?

- Everything we did at night was by agreement. But I didn’t give consent to get on myself in the morning, didn’t I? So for you a favor.

- Which one?

- I did not decide yet. Agree, if you took the goods without the consent of the seller, you can not return it, the seller is free to set a price. Even if it seems expensive - well, do not take it without asking. And after you return the debt, we still play. Maybe you are lucky again.

She smacked Sergei on the cheek and jumped out onto the platform, where she immediately fell into the arms of two elderly women who met her ..

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