A Friendly Wager

George abruptly removed the dildo from Anna's ass and turned it off.

"You're not following orders, Anna," he said brusquely. "I asked you not to hold anything back."

He spanked the right cheek of her ass, hard. Anna would have a red hand print on her bottom in a few minutes.

"You need to be much more specific, Anna," he said. "You must be explicit. Crude, even. Whenever you are around me, you will talk dirty. Filthy. Say things you've never said to anyone, never even thought."

"You are no longer allowed to use the words 'vagina' or 'penis,'" he commanded. "No more euphemisms for sexual acts. Dirty talk only."

He turned the vibe back on but held it an inch away from her wet, shining pussy.

"Now, tell me exactly what happens in this fantasy of yours."
 
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