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Trick shrugged.“I’m gonna show you.Don’t worry.You can keep your clothes on.”

“Gee, thanks,” he said, sitting down on the side of Trick’s bed.“Ooh, this is soft!”he said, gliding his fingertips o’er the bedspread.

“Now move your ass back so you’re sitting in the middle of the bed with your knees bent.”

“Fine,” Oscar said, glancing at me slyly as he got into position.

Trick put the bar between his legs and fastened one cuff to Oscar’s left ankle, and the other to his right one, as I watched with increasing interest.

“Hmm,” Oscar said, gazing down at his legs.“Seems a bit strange.What on earth—?”

Trick smiled, reached down and grabbed the stick, then hauled it up so Oscar’s splayed legs went in the air, and he slid down onto his back.

Desire rose in me as Oscar lay there, completely helpless, his eyes wide with shock and dawning understanding.

“Oh, Isee.”

Trick grinned and lowered the bar so that Oscar’s legs lay flat on the bed, then wrapped both hands around it and, in one quick movement, flipped Oscar onto his belly.

Oscar made a sound that went right to my cock as he landed, his arms spread out on the sheets, completely vulnerable and overtaken, his back moving up and down with his surprised breaths.

Trick looked at me.“See?Now you got him at your mercy for whate’er fun you wanna get up to.”

“Huh,” was all I managed to get out.

Oscar gathered his elbows under him and swiveled his head around to look at me.

“I reckon we need to borrow this here spreader bar,” he said, voice breathless and shaky.

Trick laughed as I nodded.

“I reckon so,” I said, my voice unsteady.

“You’ll need a special word for Oscar to say if it gets to be too much.That’s standard practice when one partner’s made so vulnerable,” Trick pointed out.

Oscar grinned, using his elbows to rock himself into the mattress and sighing.“Oh, we already got a stop word.”

Trick gave me a wicked smile.

“Oh, I see.”She laughed.“You’re already gettin’ up to adventures.Well, maybe this here spreader bar will give you somethin’ new to try.”

“I reckon it will,” I said.

All I wanted at that moment was to get Oscar upstairs so we could test it out.

“Wait,” Oscar said, before I had a chance to speak.“I wanna see what else you got in that trunk.”

“Sure,” Trick said, unbuckling the bar and passing it to me.

I took it in hands that weren’t exactly steady and examined it.The workmanship looked pretty good.

“Where on earth did you get this?”I asked, as Oscar slipped off the bed and went o’er to the trunk.

“Well, Jimmy,” Trick said, quirking her lip.“You see, you meet all kinds of people in this line of work.”

“I can quite imagine.”

“Fella said he could get me one shipped all the way from London, England.”