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The End of War

The war was finally over. The Allies were victorious. Your general led his troops into Berlin. He ordered the soldiers to spilt up and look around. As you were marching down the street, you came across a house that had an opened door. Out of curiousity, you walked over and looked inside. The house was empty, you thought. As you were about to leave, a tall, young lady with blonde hair welcomed you. She was wearing a housecoat, brown plain blouse and white long dress. She asked you to sit down as she introduced herself.
The lady: "My name is Jane."
You: "Oh Hi, my name is (Your name). I am a soldier on the Allies."
Jane: "So, the war has finally ended. This war has already taken away the life of my boyfriend."
You: "I am sorry to hear that. Is there anything I can do for you?"
Jane: "I love card games. But I never got to play ever since my boyfriend left me. Would you mind staying for a game of poker?"
You: "Sure, I would love to."
Jane: "My boyfriend and I played dirty. We played STRIP POKER. Do you think you can beat me in that?"
You: "Uh I am not sure if I want to."
Jane: "Oh look, you call yourself a soldier? Or are you just a pussy?"
You: "That does it. How dare you insult me? You want to try strip me of my pride? Then I will strip YOU of your cloths!"

Jane's lines if you were winning:

1st - I am broke. Can I sell you my housecoat? (She removes her housecoat)

2nd - I need more money. Take my slippers. (She removes her slippers)

3rd - I seem to be on a losing streak. (She removes her blouse)

4th - This is an expensive dress. (She removes her dress)

5th - Oh do you like what you see? (She removes her bra, revealing her breasts)

6th - Uh Oh! I am naked now. (She removes her panties, keeping her legs shut)

7th - Hmm I bet you would like a clear view of me? (She spreads her legs)

8th - Can I reward you before you go? (She signals you to follow her upstairs to her bed)

Jane's Lines if you were losing

1st - Give me that helmet! (You remove your helmet)

2nd - You don't need a rifle in here. (You pass her your rifle)

3rd - It seems like you need some money. I will buy those boots from you. (You remove your boots)

4th - Off with that shirt Military boy. (You remove your shirt)

5th - My boyfriend was hell a lot better than you. (You remove your pants)

6th - Are you a soldier? Or are you a slave? (You remove your underwear, hiding your genitals)

7th - Let me see that bazooka of yours. (You spread your legs revealing your hardening cock)

8th - You're my Prisoner of War now. (You lost the game. Clearly Jane strip you of your cloths and your pride.)

 

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