(Explanations of the different threads on the message board)

Helena: Bloody Hell Bette why can’t you understand this?! It’s really quite simple. Over here we talk about us…over there we can talk about everyone else, ok? Why won’t you answer me??

<Helena turns and looks and sees Bette still handcuffed and gagged from their previous sex games>

Bette with a look that says…you and I will be talk a whole lot, makes muffles noises.

Helena: Sorry love, I forgot to unhandcuff you!

<Bette sticks her head with her mouth leading the way out further to imply…hello gag!!>

Helena unlocks the cuffs..Bette immediately rips off the gag…

Bette: You want talking about our relationship? I’ll give you some talk …
How about…I’m going to tie you up…blindfold you and lick every inch of your body, then I’ll take a feather and drag it over you’re already sensitized nipples…Next…..

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Bette: See? I’m not the only one confused around here…<as Bette leans over and secures the handcuffs> I think it’s safe to say that we can even talk about stories about us, pretty nice huh? <Bette whispered in Helena’s ear>

Helena now handcuffed and blindfolded sighed and twisted her head towards Bette’s voice

Helena: <in a begging voice>Darling there’s no need to tease please…can you just f*ck me now?

Bette: <with a deep chuckle> Sorry baby, but I plan to tease you so bad that you clit may explode from the pressure…after all it looks red and hard already…and just look at how wet you are…<she begins to do as she promised earlier..she begins to drag her tongue over the sensitive underside of Helena’s knees>

Helena: <still in a begging voice> Bette please! I don’t think I can handle much of this…<moaning and thrusting her hips upward>

Bette: baby what you don’t seem to understand is that you have to handle it…because until everyone on this thread understands…I can F*CK you here….I can TALK about licking you here…BUT if I want to tell you that you look cute today that goes to OTHER place….mm hmmm you taste soooo good Lena…

Helena: <in a exasperated voice> Bette! Love I know this please I understand this…sex here, niceticies…over yonder! <yelping when Bette bites down on her inner thigh>