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The Perfect Setup

... and loud as a commanding general’s. I started spanking again, and almost immediately Barbara started chanting, “Yes, yes, yes, yes,” with each swat. Somewhere around twenty-five, she suddenly went stiff and arched herself up so that her back and her legs were bent upward in a bow. She was now rocking on my lap and crying out in one long, continuous high-pitched moan. “Keep going!” ordered Lari, but I needed no encouragement. Barbara’s rocking motion was taking me over the top. Just as I said, “Fifty,” Barbara collapsed on my legs and I creamed my jeans. “I really should have charged you extra for that.” Lari was looking at me with a sarcastic smile on her face. Barbara stood up rather shakily. Her face– no her entire body– was red with embarrassment. “Sit down, Honeybuns,” Lari said derisively. “The only one who didn’t know your secret was frat boy and he ain’t ever going to tell anyone. Who would believe him?” Lari then slid a $100 stack of chips over in front of Barbara, handed her the deck, and said simply, “Deal.” END CHAPTER FOUR CHAPTER FIVE This was NOT going as planned. My plan was to trick my soon-to-be ex-wife into betting everything on a rigged game of five card stud. I hadn’t used any of my special decks and two of the four women were now sitting at the table naked. One had a newly-shaved very smooth body. The other had a newly-spanked very red rear end. I wasn’t complaining, but this was not part of my plan. On the other hand, all four of these women were ...

... evidently a little more kinky than I had ever imagined, My thoughts started changing from just getting a good divorce settlement to something even more drastic. The possibility of enslaving my darling Charlie for a while as part of the setup no longer seemed so out of line with possible realities. As it now stood, Charlie had won most of the hands, but not most of the money. Barb and Donna were effectively out of it. Lari was down a little. I was about at a grand, which was about what Charlie had. I figured it was time to bring in one of the rigged decks. “Who spilled their drink on the cards?” I asked loudly. Then I added, “Good thing I have extra decks in my party box.” I walked over and pulled a sealed package containing two dozen decks of cards out the box. “Might as well do it right,” I said loudly enough for everyone to hear as I sat back down and opened the package and dumped the sealed decks onto edge of the table. I selected one of the slick joker decks, opened it and shuffled it thoroughly. I handed the deck to Charlie and she cut it about in the middle. I set the bottom on the top and then tapped the deck slightly as I picked it up. Just like Maury had promised, the deck split cleanly about two-thirds of the way down. I now had a joker on the bottom. I thought about putting it in the hole, but decided that a joker showing would be less suspicious. It wasn’t a spectacular hand, but it was a winning hand for me. Both Donna and Barbara bet more than they should have, but ...