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Irene's teasing photos"Do you like it?" asked Irene at last, to Karl. He didn't answer, but just stared. Then she shut the book and put it on the coffee table. Then she stood up and sat on the table, facing us.
"I'm going to say this just once," she said, still talking to Karl.
She paused, then said:
"Take off your shirt!"
I sat there, my heart was in my throat, watching the two of them. Karl was
looking right at Irene. He still didn't say a word.
"This is your opportunity, Karl", she said finally. In a few more seconds, his fingers
rose to the top of his shirt and he started unbuttoning. I knew Irene had
said she was going to do something, but I was still shocked that this was
actually happening. Irene didn't smile even a little bit. Karl got his
shirt off and sat there in his tee shirt. She stood up and pulled the
coffee table out of the way, then returned.
"OK! you stand up!" He stood.
"In front of us!" She sat next to me and he stood in front of us.
"Back up two feet... OK! now the tee shirt!" I stared as he took it off.
"Undo your pants and push them down to your shoes!... Now your underpants!... sit
on the floor and get your shoes and socks off!... push your pants and
underpants off and stand up again!" He was a bit hard. I just stared. He
stood there in front of us, completely naked.
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She leaned over and opened a drawer next to the couch and took out some
things. A blindfold, a collar and handcuffs. She stood up and stood in
front of him. She put the collar around his neck. Then she walked around
behind him and told him to put his hands behind him. I heard the clicking
as she put the handcuffs on him. Then she came around and stood in front
of him again.