Clue #4

It wasn’t Professor Plum, with the whip, in the Dungeon. I have the Dungeon card. I suspect that:

The strong muscular Colonel Mustard forced his prisoner into the Bedroom. He held her hands tightly in front of her waist, and used his expert skills to quickly have her hands restrained in rope cuffs.

Mrs. Boddy was nude from the thorough cavity search the Colonel had performed just moments before he brought her to his bedroom. The Colonel would not allow his prisoner to put her street clothes back on; she would need to wear what he provided for her. He made a quick trinity knot with his thick red rope, and placed it over her crotch running the two ends of the rope through her ass cheeks to figure her correct measurements. Mustard created a snake weave for the thong portion of his prisoner’s panties. He slipped the rope panty between Boddy’s legs and felt the juices of her excitement. The Colonel then completed the panties by attaching the back of the thong to the trinity knot.

Colonel Mustard gave his prisoner a sly smile, as she stood before him in cuffs, and the beautiful knotted panties. He forced her down to her knees, and released his huge cock from his pants.

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Clue #3

It wasn’t Mrs. Peacock, with the dildo, in the Interrogation Room. I have the dildo card. I suspect that:

The handsome and dashing Professor Plum took off his long amethyst morning coat, and carefully hung it on the coat rack. He kept his gaze on the statuesque Mrs. Boddy while he rolled up his shirtsleeves.

The Professor used a luxurious lilac ribbon to tie the lovely Boddy to a St. Andrew’s cross hanging on the dungeon wall. Mrs. Boddy wore only a black lace garter belt with matching silk stockings.

The Professor removed his whip from the tie on his trousers, and ran it over his hand while he ran his eyes up Mrs. Boddy’s long curvaceous legs. He cracked the long whip loudly to sharpen his aim, and was pleased to see that the sound had excited the beautiful Boddy. Her full bosoms now stood more erect. Plum focused his eyes on a beautiful spot just above Boddy’s left nipple; he drew back the single tail and lashed it through the air. A sexy gasp escaped from Mrs. Boddy’s lips as she felt the sting of the whip strike her breast.

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Clue #2

It was not Ms. White with the paddle in the Victorian Room. I have the card for Ms. White. I suspect that:

Mrs. Peacock was wearing nothing but a large strap-on. She pushed Mr. Boddy over the table in the interrogation room. She leaned over him and rubbed her cock along his butt as she spoke in his ear, “I’m gonna pull your pants down and fuck your ass hard and fast until you are begging for release.” She unfastened his fly, and his trousers fell to the floor, pooling around his ankles. Mrs. Peacock slid her hand into his boxer shorts, and grabbed hold of his cock. “But, I’m not going to let you have it.” She said, roughly shoving his shorts down to the floor.

She wiggled her hands into a pair of latex gloves, allowing them to make loud snapping noises as she let them loose onto her wrists. The cocky woman picked up a bottle of lube and raised it high as she squirted it over her huge prick. She quickly inserted two fingers inside of Boddy, eliciting a low-pitched hiss. She finger fucked him, until he began to beg for his hard and fast ass-fucking. The Peacock removed her fingers and thrust her big dildo into Mr. Boddy. Setting a fast pace that was both pleasurable and painful.

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Clue #1

Ms. White, the sexy French maid, took the naughty Mrs. Boddy by her hand and led her to the straight-backed chair in the Victorian room.

Ms. White sat in the chair, pulled Mrs. Boddy close, and quickly drew the woman over her lap. She lifted Mrs. Boddy's skirt over her waist to reveal her beautiful black lace panties. Ms. White raised her hand began to spank the sexy Mrs. Boddy.

Boddy let out a little whimper as her panties were lowered below her knees. Ms. White picked up the paddle and began to apply it in fast and painful thuds to Mrs. Boddy’s beautiful bare bottom. Each application of the paddle left an angry pink shadow on the Mrs.’ snow-white globes.

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Kinky Mystery Party Clues

I wrote a series of promotional snippets for a local kinky mystery party. I thought I would share.