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TS - Day 07 - Bisanthium.

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"You know i like it in a twisted way..." he admitted.
"You messed around with me more than enough" he said.
He smiled "But you stiiihihihl haven't won" he said with teasing defiance.
 
Placing her fingernails on Thane's stomach, Meira gave an evil smile as she gently dragged them across her lover's well toned abs. She knew that Thane's most ticklish spots were his feet, but the dogs were taking care of them. "Have I won yet?" she asked, slowly digging her fingers into Thane's tummy, wiggling them about, occasionally poking into his belly button and digging it with a finger.
 
He was laughing by now and trashing. One fierce and one teasing attack was a bit too much but he didn't reply.
His skin felt nicely warm and soft. Especially his sides were pleasant to 'play' with.
The dogs having finished the brine taggeled over her and started to plead for headrubs from their mistress.
As she was momentarily distracted, Thane quickly took his chance to get a breather.
He was starting to sweath.
 
Meira gave each dog a nice rub on the head. "Do you want some more?" she asked, putting more brine on Thane's soles without waiting for his reply. Following their headrubs, the dogs resumed licking the feet of their master. Meira's fingers danced on Thane's upper body, a little slower this time. She wanted him to be able to talk and tell her that he has lost the bet.
 
28 minutes had passed. 2 more minutes and he was in the clear... . He was all red exhausted and a laughing mess.
Unaware of the time, he spoke finally...
"I give up... call them off" he laughed again.
He tried to move his legs in a way to hide his erection.
A few sweathdrops rolled over him.
 
The dogs were led away. Meira gave each one a pat on the head, then stroked Thane's hair. "You lost the bet. Now you must stay here with me." she reminded him of the consequences of giving up. Not that Thane was likely to forget; in fact, he might have been able to hang on for a full 30 minutes but lost the bet on purpose to be with Meira.

Or maybe Thane was really too ticklish to resist dogs licking his feet. Meira paused, giving him more time to catch his breath.
 
He chuckled "Next time it's my turn" he said with a smile. "The question i must pose myself now is... did i win or loose" he leaned closer and still tied down, he kissed her cheek.
 
"I would say you lost the bet, but you won something else." Meira kissed him on the lips. She reached over to Thane's erection and placed her fingers around it. "Looks like you won more than you lost. Would you like me to untie you now?"
 
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"Whatever you prefer" he said with an amused smile.
He rubbed into her hand with his throbbing member.
Meira always seemed to know just what to do, when and how to get him aroused.
 
She took a glance at the ropes. They were still secured. "I think I will leave you tied up for a while longer." she said, giggling when Thane rubbed his manhood against her hand. She started to slide it up and down the hard member as she sat on the floor, with a wide smile on her face.
 
"You're evil... you know that?" he tried to lean closer to kiss her but she was only 'just' out of reach.
 
"I know." Meira took pride in letting people know that she could be a sadistic woman if she wanted to. Her hand continuously massaged Thane's member, gently rubbing the sides with her fingertips.
 
Thane gasped. "I see you haven't lost your touch?" he teased.
He started to move a bit.
 
Meira's fingers moved faster, sliding up and down. "Let's just say it is part of my profession. The only difference is which part of the body I put my fingers on."
 
Suddenly his gender gave a small discharge.
Thane blushed embarassed. Not much had been still needed to give him his first orgasm.
"What else can your fingers do?".
 
Now with both hands on Thane's member, Meira gently stroked the sides, gradually moving faster. "I can give your manhood a massage, like this." she replied after checking Rilina to make sure the blanket was still over her head. Meira knew a few more tricks, but they did not involve her fingers.
 
He chuckled "Your tricks are still as good as ever" Thane said "You tend to pamper me you know that?". He gasped and closed his eyes suddenly as a wave of feelings ebbed through his erect gender and into the lower regions of his stomach.
 
"You have to pamper me too, you know." Meira said, "I will untie you from this post and then tie your hands in front of you so that you can do that." She freed Thane from his bonds, moved his hands in front of him and wrapped the ropes around his wrists. Sitting on the floor again, she watched Thane's hands to see what he does now that they were not tied behind him.
 
He smiled and lifted his arms up. Letting them descend around her head. She fitted just in between the opening between his arms. He smiled and kissed her now.
"Much better no?" he said.
 
Meira gave Thane another kiss. "Much better." she replied, caressing his well-toned body as she mounted him.
 
"I've missed you" he admitted "A lot" he said as he kissed her nose and than put his forehead against hers again. He waited to see what she was up to.
 
Reaching behind her head, Meira untied Thane's hands without looking at the ropes. She turned around, sitting on Thane with her rear end facing him, and untied his legs. Having released her lover from his bonds, she laid on top of him, her head next to his head, and gently massaged Thane's member with her feet.
 
He smiled at her and cupped her cheek with his hand. Giving her a kiss, his hand moved over her side, past her hip, it found the rubbing foot and gently caressed it. "Flexible girl aren't you?" he teased.
 
"Indeed. It is something I tried on stage." Meira replied without stopping the movements of her feet. To be a popular entertainer in Bisanthium, she had to be at least capable of bending herself in ways a normal person could not. Not to the same level as a contortionist, but just enough to please her lover in a unique way.
 
OOC: sorry for my slowness but some things got up.

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He smiled at her, his hands sliding over the curve off her back and landing on her behind. He gave her lips a little lick. "So what's the plan?" he smiled.
 
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