In Servitude

[makofin]

I can take no more of this ! I pick her up and place Angel on the sofa. Flustered, I spin around to face the table. I must finish what i started. Taking a deep breath, I try to compose myself...I walk to the table and break... SMACK!!! All my strength goes into the break...my whole body feels alive...powerful...
Without thinking, with pure instinct, I begin dropping balls into the pockets.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Gill Bates:

Gill stands smiling as he watches Drake go into a shooting frenzy after depositing his slave on the sofa.. and continues to stroke little bitches hair, giving it an occasional tug before going back to the stroking and caressing again.

 

[katalynn]

Sebella heard everything that was going on, Drake had already won a game and now the balls were being hit every time. She knew it was Drake hitting them because Gill hadn't left her side in sometime.

Shaking her head slowly in fear that he would win, not wanting to be with him. Granted Sebella was almost jelous ... ALMOST.. that Gill was getting aroused by this other slave. She had stopped flinching each time a ball was struck, his caressing was arousing her a great deal. Moved slightly, adjusting her position a bit more. Being bound and blindfolded was making her wet beyond belief, getting to the point to where she was aching to be touched. Feeling her clit, cunt pulse with need, cool air kissing at her wet lips.

A whimper would escape each time he tugged on her hair, it felt so good for some reason. Reasons she could not explain, nor admitt.

Slowly starting to roll her head to where his hand touch, brushing her face against his thigh like a kitten would to its master. Sebella was relishing this moment, all except the gag, but she couldn't make any sounds against it, they may think she was being negative. Instead her moans and soft whimpers were the only things being heard.

 

[msboy8]

Kyle

Drake was winning the match. Great, thought Kyle, I should have bet on it. Kyle seemed to have forgotten that gambling got him into this situation. Not that it was all bad. There was terrific eye-candy to oogle at, he just wanted more action. Maybe he would get it at the slave auction.

Kyle craned his head a little, so he could see Angel naked and wet on the sofa. His hard cock throbbed with hunger for her wet snatch.

 

[makofin]

Drake

My frustation carried me through...I ran the table, leaving only one ball left besides the eight. I looked at Bates...at his finger running through his slave's hair. He had grown attached to her, I could see...not that I could blame him...she was very beautiful, her long cascading hair, her terrified eyes...young and strong body. Knowing that I shouldn't interfer, I did anyway...
" You know at some point, you are going to have to take the gag out of her mouth.'' I said , suspecting Gill had her gagged for her own safety...
Bates didn't say nothing but moved to the table...and taking his time...used his skill to sink every ball into their respective pocket, until only the eight remained. I held my breath...even Angelique sat up to watch... and Kyle looked on with a new admiration it seemed. Sebella's eyes grew wide...as if she dared to hope.

With a casual smile...Gill Bates bent to shoot...the stick moved once and the eight ball dropped into the corner pocket.

 

[angelique127]

Angelique

My heart sank when { Master } Gill Bates won the game.Oh please Drake...you have to win ! I prayed silently. I had tried to distract him... but it had led nowhere. Even my worthless husband looked impressed. As for Sebella, who sat bound and gagged like Gill's little good luck charm...I would do ANYTHING in my power to see that Drake did not touch a hair on her pretty little head !!!!
Drake looked unfazed and then released Kyle, telling him to rack up the balls....which to my surprise he managed to do without messing it up.

 

[katalynn]

~ OOC Sebella is blind folded as well. Just to letcha know. She gagged cuffed, and blind folded. ~

 

[makofin]

Drake

I walked over to Angel and attached the chain to her collar, leading her over to the bar, where I had her pour us two shots...yes, I didn't care if she drank in front of everyone. We wouldn't die of thirst.
" I have a gift for you." reaching into my pocket and presenting a gold set of nipple clamps. She didn't say anything as I clamped them on her stiff nipples, letting the small chain hang between the valley of her firm breasts.
Angelique flinched...in a way I was proud of her....her beauty...but it was more than that...the way she walked or carried herself. While not the meekest or obediant of slaves, there was a fire that burned in those dark eyes...her spirit.

I heard Gill break the balls from across the room.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Gill Bates:

"Nice run Drake," Gill says as he approaches the table.

"Thanks for getting all of that trash out of my way and making it easier for me," he laughs at the atypical pool trash talk. "That makes it a win each.

Showing off his prowess a bit, "One ball (it's one the point of the rack) in the side pocket."

There's the *Crack!* as the cue ball strikes the one and the rack scatters. The one ball jumps from the rack and slowly rolls diagonally into the side pocket.

"Looks as if I have the lower denomination spheres this time Drake. Can't say small balls. That'd be a lie," he laughs as he looks at them standing at the bar.

"My, my Drake. Lovely gold nipple clamps. Your slave decorates very well and they adorne her tits very nicely. I hope she likes the burn when you decide to take them off or if you choose to add weights to them first," Gill says to Drake with a smile and wink.

He turns his attention to the table and runs the rest of the solid balls leaving just the eight ball, but misses his 'position' and can't make it. He has to settle for hitting it softly off a bank, one of Drake's ball to leave it sitting in front of a corner pocket.

"Looks like I did the cleanup for you this time," Gill chuckles. "It should be your table this time, although that fifteen in front of the eight may be a bit of a problem, I hope."

Gill walks to stand beside little bitch again and as he strokes her hair once more, "Boy, get me a Coca-Cola with a lot of ice in a tall glass.
"Spill any and, with Drake's permission, I'll use a cane on your pathetic prick.
"Now move boy."

 

[msboy8]

Kyle

Great, thought Kyle, here comes another punishment. He was sure he would spill the Coke, but he had to try. Kyle stuggled to his feet and shuffled naked to the bar. It was difficult, but he managed to get a tall glass out of the rack and filled it with ice. He was getting pretty good at doing things with his hands cuffed behind his back.

Kyle managed to set the glass down on the bar and pulled a can of Coke out of the fridge. It dropped onto the floor unopened, Kyle hoped that did not count against him. He got out another can and managed to open it. He carefully poured it into the tall glass on the bar. It took him several times pouring it because of the foam. He put the can on the bar and picked up the glass. He carefully shuffled over to Master Gill and turned around, offering him the glass of Coke. " Here is your drink, Master Gill", Kyle said.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Gill Bates:

"Very good boy. You may return to where your Master put you now," Gill says as he takes the glass.

Then it's set on the table and Gill unbuckles the harness for the gag in little bitch's mouth and takes it out. At the same time he admonishes her, "Do not speak unless spoken to and then only most respectfully little bitch."

Then as he picks up the glass of soda and in a normal voice, "Sip slowly little bitch. Here's some soda for you."

He takes a big drink then put the rim of the glass against her lower lip and slowly tips it as she drinks her fill.

 

[katalynn]

Sebella was hesitant as he took the gag off, it felt wonderous, but it saved her from speaking unwanted words. It hurt to close her mouth and took some effort, even more when the coke hit her stomache hard. First the little bit coffee she did drink, now coke, all this caffine was killing her. It was almost that the cold coke tasted so good to her dry mouth.

With extreme caution she whispered when she was done with the drink.

"Please, I need some food. I haven't eaten since I arrived here. I'm very hungry..."

Lowered her head expected to get scolded for speaking, even though she tried to make it sound as respectful as possible.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Gill Bates:

"Stay still and not one word if you aren't spoken to little bitch," he says softly.

Standing Gill goes to the bar and picks up a bag of snacks and a container of mixed nuts. Returning to stand by little bitch Gill begins to feed her the snack mix and nuts as he watches Drake shooting. Now and then she's given sips of soda then is hand fed some more.

 

[katalynn]

Sebella only nodded in response, when he came back, it wasn't real food. But was far better than nothing, nothing she could do about it anyway. Being told to stay here, and cuffed, not like she could cook like this if she was allowed to.

Instead, she accepted the what he was giving her, it at least the stopped the yelling of her stomache. Almost curious as to what was going on with the game. She so hated this more than anything, rather be punished than to be a prize in a stupid game. Though, that alone felt like a punishment, Gills' hand was the only thing that kept her mind at ease. Other than that, she was fighting with everything she had to not do anything, wanting to bolt out of this room.......... Out of this house...... Given the chance, she would..

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Gill Bates:

When the snack bowl was empty and the soda was gone Gill squatted with the ball gag in hand.

"Open your mouth little bitch. Time to gag you again now that you've had a bit to eat and a drink."

When she hesitates his hand grips her jaw pulling down until it's open wide enough to replace the gag saying quietly, "Now don't screw up little bitch. Obey and compliantly."

Once it's back in place and the straps fastened again, "Very good lil one, very good indeed."

He stands and begins to stroke her hair with more tugs as Drake continued to shoot and he watched.

 

[msboy8]

Kyle

Kyle alternated between watching Master Drake shoot and Angel lying naked on the sofa. He hoped Master Drake won, he needed a happy Master. He watched Master Gill put the gag back in Little Bitch's mouth and stroke her hair. Girls got all the attention.

 

[angelique127]

Angel

I was hoping Drake would win and get it over with...I thought as I fondled my gold chain...then I saw Bates feeding Sebella by hand.{ God, she looked like she was starving}rising off the couch I approached Drake to whisper in his ear....
Granted permission I went into the dinning room to pick something up, then into the kitchen. I chopped up some leftovers, filling the dog food bowl . I replaced the knive in it's holder.
With swaying hips and a smile...I carried it back into the game room, walking directly over to Gill Bates to hand it to him.

" I thought your slave might like something more than a snack...sir."

 

[katalynn]

Sebella didn't open her mouth at first, not wanting the gag put back only followed by his hand. All she could do was cry at this point, silent tears streamed down while he fastened it on. Her mind and body were at war, mind was disagreeing with everything and her body was loving it. Her body was feeling things that it has never felt before, being exposed, the feel of his hand. Even though this position was killing her muscles from being in it so long, yet, her body was extremly aroused. All her mind could do was deny it all.

When Sebella smelled the steak and what ever they had last night, she was still hungry yes, but she would not eat what they cooked. It was a mockery of her food from the night before. Even then, she had no idea what was in it, could be some drug, fearing it was in that dog bowl as well that she had seen earlier. Knowing these people did not have a dog around. Good thing she couldn't see if it was or not.
Then again, how did she know that what Gill fed her wasn't in that dog bowl she had seen before as well.....
This only got her upset and defiante once more. Now she was glad that gag was back in place. It sucked that the smell was making her stomache yell at her again, but she was getting tired of being mocked at.......

Shook her no and tried to back away some from where the smell was coming from, which was away from bates. Though with the bar she didn't get very far. Knowing that Gill never left her side, it could be anything on that plate..or bowl.... She was so glad that she was blind folded at this point.. . Or could be anything in the food.... Most of all, it was mostly because they mocked her and that is something she did not take easily. With being able to do nothing else, the tears just streamed down her cheeks. Hopeing that he wouldn't force feed her as she refuses.

When and if Sebella gets the chance, she will eat on her own terms now. Stuff that only she makes, assuring herself of whats in the food and what it is in. For now, she would just hold out a little longer...... Hopefully, it was only a little longer. She was feeling sick with all these emotions, being prize, her mind denying how her body feels. The way these people mocked her. She was starting to lose that cool and it was slowly starting to show..

Trusting no one, only the binds that held her in place kept her safe from punishment now. At this point she didn't even trust Bates anymore, even if he was treating her well right now. The smell of the steak only made her think of the way they all treated her that first night she cooked basically that very same meal. Nothing but mockery.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Gill Bates:

He takes the offered bowl of food saying, "Thank you slave, but she hasn't eaten in a few days. I gave her the snack food because it's light and won't upset her stomach.
"I understand little bitch is a skilled cook. When the games over she can fix us both or all something to eat. By then her stomach should handle it alright."

He places the bowl in the table behind him and returns to watching Drake shoot, with occasional glances at the slave as she walks to the sofa and sits down again. She is hot looking after all.

 

[katalynn]

sebella was biting into the gag, refraining from making any sound. Wanting to scream out with frustration of this game, Gill had promised her, but if he loses this game? That promise will be broken. Very relieved that Gill didn't make her eat right then, hearing his words made her feel slightly better. It was a good thing that he didn't want her getting sick. But that could be because he didn't want to be embarassed or, if she was sick, she would be harder to sell.

Shivering slightly with overwhelming emotions, things she tried hard to deny. The air was now relentless at her wet cunt, kissing and caressing it causing her to move again. Not knowing if she wants to spread her legs more to allow the air more access, or if she wanted to close them and block the air and rub her thighs against the wetness. None the less, her legs were moving slightly indicating how aroused she was. Sebella shook her head again trying hard to deny what her body was telling her. Not wanting to show this arousment. Instead, the stiffled moan that she was sure Gill heard, gave her away.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Gill Bates:

He says nothing but smiles inside at little bitch's quiet moan into her gag and tugs her hair to let her know he's heard it and that he heartily approves of it and her condition, as well as to hopefully intenisify it.

 

[katalynn]

Sebella

Her body was acting all wrong, without thought her head was moving to where his hand roamed. For some reason she had a sudden urge to suck on his fingers, for a split second forgetting she had the gag on till his fingers traced over it barely touching her lips around the ball. The whimper that followed brought her back to reality and she lowered her head ashamed of this small action.

If people could see her eyes right now, that too would give her away. Each time he tugged at her hair it sent sensations through her body, making her ach that much more. Seemed like the more she fought it, the more she wanted to be touched, to feel the sensations of lust. That one small action that she made, made her mind to fight again. The tears were now of confusion, desire, and lust that she was denying.

 

[makofin]

Drake

I try not to watch Angelique's antics,{ she is lucky that Gill did not make her eat from the bowl} or Kyle's bumbling. It was hard to concentrate on the game, but I managed to leave Gill without a shot, unless he banked it, while leaving myself only two balls on the table. As I waited on Bates , I ordered Kyle to cuff my slave on the setee', a small reclining chair...this would keep them out of the way.
I did warn Kyle not to touch Angelique, except to cuff her, or I would chop off his hands.....{you can look but you better not touch !}
Gill made the impossiable shot, and sank the two remaining balls along with the eight.
" The series stands at two to one in your favor. It is too bad your slave can not see my slave...it looks like Angelique is on the BLOCK...ready to be sold !"

I knew Sebella could hear me....

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Gill Bates:

"Well Drake, ole buddy that gives me a one game edge, for now at least.
"Little bitch isn't truly mine as yet my friend. I either have to win her or buy her at the auction, but she will be one way or the other, " he says as he walks back to stand beside her and caress her head and hair again.

"Boy, rack 'em up. I have a feeling that your Master will get even with me this time," Gill laughs and winks at Drake.

 

[msboy8]

Kyle

Kyle carefully gets up and shuffles to the pool table. He is getting used to maneuvering with weights attached to his scrotum. He fishes all the balls from the pockets and carefully racks them numerically with the 8 ball in the center. He then rolls the racked balls to tighten them up. He positions the tightened rack (boy that sounds sexy) and deftly removes the rack leaving the tight cluster of balls ready for the game to start.

Kyle looks to Master Drake for approval. Sitting back down once it is given.