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Nancy, are you having a good evening?”
    “Yeah. I’m
having the time of my life. Ten more minutes and I’m out of here
ten thousand pounds richer.”
    “We’ll see
about that,” Jasper said with a smile. “OK ladies, you can stop
now.” Abigail removed the dildo and Jennifer collapsed onto the
floor on her stomach. “Get up Jennifer, you’re going to like this
next bit. I’ll give you fifty pounds to eat Abigail’s pussy and
make her come with your tongue, or two thousand pounds to cane
her.”
    “Cane?”
Jennifer asked stupidly, wincing as she got to her feet.
    The prostitute
was back, and she handed Jasper another briefcase. Except this one
was almost three times the size. She placed it on the table in
front of Jasper and he clicked open the lid.
    All three women
gasped in shock when they saw the long thin cane he pulled out of
the briefcase. But none gasped so loud as Nancy. The sight of it
had her trembling like a leaf and squirming in her seat. For a
second everything took on a grainy, black and white quality and she
felt sure she was going to faint.
    And this time
there was no mistaking the churning sensation in her lower gut for
anything other than what it was.
    Arousal.
    She felt like
weeping.
    “Jennifer, two
thousand pounds to bend Abigail over your knee and cane her five
times on the backside.”
    “What?” Abigail
spluttered. “Uh uh, no way.”
    “Oh come on,”
the brunette moaned. “I took that fucking thing up my arse, the
least you can do is take a few lashings. It’s only five, don’t be
such a stuck up bitch.”
    “Jennifer is
right, Abigail,” Jasper added. “If you forfeit it’s game over and
Nancy here gets the million.”
    The exchange
left Nancy numb. But a discreet glance at her watch showed the half
hour was up. She got to her feet.
    “I’d like my
ten thousand pounds now please,” Nancy said in a small voice. “I’m
ready to go.”
    “Sit back
down,” Jasper said.
    “No. My half
hour’s up and I want to go…”
    “I fucking said
sit!”
    His raised
voice made her flinch, but still she didn’t sit back down. He
softened his tone a little when he next spoke.
    “Look, I’ll
give you sixty thousand pounds to sit down and see the game through
to the end. You know the score by now. All you have to do for that
sixty thousand is sit down and shut the fuck up.”
    Her head
reeled.
    Sixty thousand
pounds? Had she heard right?
    “Slut, get the
money and hand it to her, will you? So Nancy, are you staying or
going?”
    Against her
better judgement she sat back down. I don’t have to do anything,
I don’t have to do anything, she said to herself over and
over.
    “Good,” Jasper
said, a note of exasperation seeping into his voice. “I’m glad
that’s settled. You two, get the fuck on with it.”
    Jennifer sat
down on the chair next to Nancy and Abigail awkwardly leaned over
her lap, her hands gripping the side of the chair and her arse
raised in the air.
    From this
position her wet pussy was clearly visible to Nancy and she closed
her eyes at the intensely erotic sight.
    I am not a
lesbian, so why am I aroused by this?
    Jasper came
over to her and crouched down by the side of her chair. She tried
not to flinch when he stroked the side of her face.
    “You are
perfect,” he murmured, “everything I thought you’d be and more. And
you’re not gay, you’re just different, that’s all. You’re wired up
the same way as me, I knew it the first second I ever saw you.”
    How did he know
she was worrying about being gay? It was like he was peering into
her very soul and the thought chilled her. But still she didn’t
understand what he was talking about. Wired up like him? She was
not sick in the head like him, she wasn’t….
    The cane
cutting through the air and landing with a resounding thwack on Abigail’s bottom snapped her back into the moment.
    She flinched as
the woman screamed. Her face burnt and as much as she hated to
admit it, her pussy ached.
    The