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“WAIT! WHERE’S TRISH?” — “Oh, didn’t Trish tell you? We traded rooms.”

“OKAY! THIS ISN’T FUNNY! WHAT’S REALLY GOING ON?”

“I already told you… Trish and I… we traded rooms.”

“I know you hate me, Jade, so if you can just unlock me, I’ll leave.”

“Nope!”

“Wait? What?”

“You think, after paying for this, I’d just let you go?”

“PAID? PAID FOR WHAT?”

“Call it paid for karma, revenge, whatever you want. Me, I call it FUN!”

“REVENGE? WHAT THE HELL FOR?”

“For muscling yourself into our girl’s Vegas weekend. We do this every year just perfectly fine, without anyone bringing along a pair of uninvited balls. But noooo, you couldn’t leave well enough alone, could ya?”

Between any words, Jade continues to make sweet tongue love to her lucky lolli-pop. Not at all distracting…

“What’s the problem? The more the merrier. I help with some luggage, you girls go your way, and I go mine.”

“Except,” allowing her naked foot to bump his naked knee, “You didn’t do that, did you?”

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Trying not to look at Jade’s half-exposed breasts, “I wanted to spend some time with Trish. I am her boyfriend, you know.”

“Yeah, trust me, we know.”

“What’s that saposta mean?”

“Chad this, Chad that, did you see what Chad was wearing, Chad’s hair is fantastic, don’t cha think? Bla bla bla bla bla. It’s exhausting!”

“Sounds to me like someone is jealous she doesn’t have a boyfriend. Tell me, Jade… why don’t you have a boyfriend? Is it your soap dish personality? The way you smell? Or, maybe it’s your resting-bitch-face?”

“I’m a lesbian, you stupid fuck.”

“Because no guy would want to fuck a skank like you?”

{Thud!}

“FUCK!”

He fights back his tears of pain from the kick to his nuts!

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“Continue down the path of unwise and stupid comments like that, Chad, and I will crush your cock and balls with my bare feet like I was making wine out of grapes! Got it?”

As much as he’s hated Jade for a very long time, being helpless, bound, and chained, in only the smallest pair of red panties, just inches from her breasts, is driving him insane…

Asking louder, “GOT IT?”

“YES! I’m sorry.”

“Good!”

Circling the tip of her tongue around the edges of her lolli, “So, Chad. How should we punish you?”

“For what? I said I was sorry.”

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Lightly touching his shoulder, giving him shivers of both pleasure and fear, Jade responds, “For fucking up our girl’s weekend. Trish obviously is with you for any reason other than thinking you’re smart.”

“I’m a very successful businessman, which takes a highly intelligent mind and a keen intellect!”

“Okay, Mr. Keen Intellect. Tell me this. Why, during your trip to Vegas, where you should be winning at blackjack, or some other game built to be won by an intelligent mind, you’re currently bound helplessly, kneeling, and at the mercy of an angry lesbian wanting revenge?”

Adding to her question is the addition of her naked knee brushing against his hard cock, which is struggling to exit the top edge of his panties, the comment, “Get this right, and I might just let you lick my lolli.”

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“It was Trish’s idea… she… she thought this would be fun.”

“And then, as soon as you were helpless, she dropped off your hotel room key with me, and now she’s the one playing blackjack.”

“WHAT? I TOLD HER…”

“STOP RIGHT THERE! You thought, for some dumbass reason, that you, pantie-wearing Chad, had the right to tell her to do anything?”

“Listen, I’ve never worn panties before, ever! This was her idea!”

“And yet, here we are. You, helpless, and in panties. And me, in charge, while not wearing any panties. Interesting, don’t cha think?”

Chad swallows nervously, even before getting a single lick of Jade’s sweet lolli. He doesn’t answer, as he tries to slow his breathing…

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“Tell me, Chad, how skilled is your tongue, and I don’t mean for talking big and fancy business words? I’ve heard way too much already about your cock, which doesn’t matter. I have zero interest in that.”

He still doesn’t answer…

Getting frustrated, Jade asks, “Do you, Chad, want to lick my lolli, or not?”

After being bound for so long already, with his heart and breathing sped up, he knows he needs more energy. And if that energy needs to come from the sugar of his enemy’s lollipop, so be it.

“Yes, Jade. I would like to lick your lolli.”

{Knock Knock}

“Room Service!”

“Come on in!”

“WAIT! FUCK! REALLY?”

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Jade hops onto the bed as the door opens. Chad is completely embarrassed as the very cute and petite kitchen worker rolls in her cart, acting as if he’s not even there.

“Where would you like it?”

“On the table over there is fine.”

The woman puts the tray on the table before asking, “Is there anything else I can do for you?”

Chad doesn’t know what to do…

“Yes, would you mind kicking my friend Trish’s boyfriend in his balls before you go?”

“Trish’s boyfriend? The one with the big cock?”

“The one and only.”

“In that case, Sure!”

Finally, Chad speaks up, but it’s not gonna help, “YOU CAN’T DO THAT!”

Swinging her legs down, and pulling Chad to face her, Jade asks, “What can’t I do?”

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Giving him a death stare, Jade waits for his answer…

“Should I just go?” asks the worker.

“Depends, would you still like to kick Chad in his nuts?”

“Very much so. I’ve been here three months, and haven’t had anything fun like that happen to me, other than a kiss for a tip.”

Jade, turning her attention back to Chad, explains, “She has shorter legs and smaller feet than me. So, her or me?”

Silently, he shuffles around, facing the petite woman, spreads his knees, and gives her a nod. Before he has a chance to change his mind, she goes for the free kick like she needed to win a soccer game!

{THUD!}

Her tiny foot connects solidly with his crotch!

{THUMP!}

Chad goes down hard from the extreme pain!

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“WOW! THAT WAS GREAT! I haven’t kicked that hard since I was the center on my soccer team. Well… you two have a nice stay.”

The next ten minutes had Chad gasping on the floor like a fish out of water before he could even form the quiet and weak word, “Ouch.”

Jade, in a surprised voice, says, “I truly didn’t see that coming. Listen, Chad, how bout no more nut kicks, and we just move on to the lolli-licking?”

Still half gasping, he replies, “Okay.”

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It takes another ten minutes until Chad is upright and lick-ready. He lets his tongue stick out at Jade’s lolli-pop, just as she tosses it aside, explaining, “Not that lolli, Chad.”

Jade leans back, spreads her legs, pulls her very short robe back, as Chad leans in to lick her lolli. And lick her lolli he does! For almost an hour, he licks away, bringing Jade to at least six orgasms… maybe more.

As much as he still hates Jade, along with the idea of giving her so much pleasure, the only thing he hates more is the thought of a third kick in the nutes on the same day… NO WAY!

Finally having her fill of pleasure, Jade stands up and announces, “I hate to admit it, but you did good, Chad.”

“Great! Could you let me go now?”

{Knock Knock}

Jade replies, “Yes?”

“It’s Rose. Is it my turn yet?”

“Come on in!”

THREE MINUTES LATER…

“Wanna nibble on my strawberry Pop-Tart, Chad?”

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Zote: Trish has five friends who came along for the girls’ Vegas weekend…