In Servitude

[makofin]

Game four....

I watched as Gill broke, dropping a solid and a stripe. He chose high again , dropping another before missing the follow up.

I knew it was now or never...time was running out.

Using all of my skill, not wanting to Gill another shot if possiable, I went to work.....one after the other the balls were knocked from the table....along with the eight ball.

The series was tied at two appiece....

 

[katalynn]

Again Sebella bit into the gag, trying to keep from moaning or even whimpering with the desire she was feeling right now. If Drake won this, she really didn't want to show how aroused she was. Finally it was at the last game, Thank god

She didn't care to much for what Drake had said about Angel, specially after Gills' reponse to it was. All she could really think about is having Drake win, who knows what kind of hell he will put her through.

Sebella was silent and numb from this point on, her legs were asleep, all her muscles were aching and falling asleep. The gag made her jaw hurt again, the only part of her that was fully awake was her cunt. Which she tried so very hard to ignore. Was to the point where she was wondering when and if she'll be able to walk again. Or use her arms, her mind tried to think on other things. Things that were not arousing, but mixed with his hand and air between her thighs.. The numbing pain in muscles, all she could think of was ............................

 

[angelique127]

Angel

Why was I cuffed to this thing, I did nothing wrong ? I tried not to think about it, but it reminded of being put on the block, or the way Drake had described it. But now I was being ignored ! Even Kyle had not lingered to look at me, he just hurried to get back to his master, to try to please him. I had to admit, I loved it when Kyle looked at me with lust....let him eat his heart out.

One game left to play...and then what would happen ?

 

[msboy8]

Kyle

Kyle moved to sit close to Angelique. From here he could follow the game and feast on the eye-candy she was providing. Her slavery had certainly brought out the best in Angelique, the best of her worst.

She looked so wanton with or without clothes. Looking like that she could make a dead man stand up and beg. Kyle tried to catch her eyes, but she was ignoring him. Well his erect cock was not something she could readily ignore, he saw her eyes dart to it a few times.

He knew they couldn't touch each other, she probably didn't want to touch him anyway. That did not mean that he wasn't attracted to her body and visa-versa. More games, speaking of games, he turned his attention to the pool table.

 

[makofin]

Game 5...

My manservant racked the balls for the final game. After the game's conclusion, win or lose, I intended to send him down to Cannary Row to purchase some seafood, lobster's included.Then we would all have a feast.
I walked to the bar, pouring another shot. I considered leaving early to San Francisco, but some details would need to be worked out...such as smuggling two slaves into the hotel...I doubted I would have much problem with Angelique, but Sebella could be a problem...then again if she were properly sediated.

I broke with force, dropping a stripe, and then followed with two more....

 

[angelique127]

The contest was over. Drake had prevailed only because Gill Bates had scrathed on the eight ball.

This meant that my master now owned three slaves...

Maybe we will all be sold at the auction...our fate unknown...but we really do not have any choice in the matter anyway.


{ this saga will continue taking place in the city of San Francisco... }

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Gill Bates:

"Well played games Drake and seems as if Lady Luck wasn't on my side today so I'll be spending money at the auction instead," Gill laughs jovially as he shakes Drake's hand in congradulation.

"Since I haven't completely unpacked it won't take long to get ready to head for the city. Let me know when you're ready.
"In the meantime may I borrow your slave to cook something for me to eat?"

 

[katalynn]

Sebella ~

The longer she sat there, each ball, each stroke, every little sound around made her lose her spirit. Wanting to cry but the tears would no longer come, wanting to run but her legs wouldn't listen. Wanting to scream out but her voice never came.

Once Gill lost, it was like her soul got ripped out of her. Her whole being torn to shreds, she was to be sold. Sold to some unknown freak that would abuse her every night to get what he ...... OR god forbid.... She wanted... Granted Gill had promised to buy her, and no matter what that she was his.... But he lost this god forsaken most mental bet on her life. How is he to know that some other rich fool out there will out bid him? How on earth can he promise such a thing? Promises to the unknown.

Sebella stood, keeping her head lowered indicating that she was calm enough to be uncuffed. Once she was uncuffed, after a few hesitant moments. She spoke nothing, made no heated movements as she took off her blindfold and gag. Whether she would get punished was a different story, but again, she was numb from all emotions.

Went upstairs to her room, at first they all wondered what the hell she was doing. Telling her to get back and into the kitchen, she ignored them. Knowing that was a mistake. But after a few moments of her being in her room, she came back down with her hair in a perfect french braid. Gauze wrapped around the center of her hands from where her nails had cut them.

Soon, still without sound or word, or any idication of emotions she went into the kitchen and began to cook whatever it is that Drake wanted, which looked liked lobster again. Making all the fine plates that went properly with the meal.

Making herself a chicken ceaser salad, something light but still filling. Once everything was served to everyone else, she ate last and only......... Only because she was told to, she ate at the table with everyone else. In silence.... Never once looked up to any of them, kept her down and on her tasks. Sebella wasn't doing this out of respect, nor was she obeying any of them. She was just doing her own thing, doing what she does best. Staying out of the way and out of their business.... But sadly, they had made her apart of the business. This game that they played was what killed her spirit.

During the whole time she had time to think, if she couldn't escape physically. She would mentally lock herself away. Perhaps if she was lucky, they would get bored trying to break that lock. If she was numb and none responsive to sexual needs of others, she would be harder to sell.

It was clear that this deal and now her being sold had the wrong kind of affect on her.

Once everyone was done eating, she took her time clearing the table and cleaning up in the kitchen. The whole time keeping all her emotions locked, showing only numbness on the outside.

 

[angelique127]

Departure....

We all ate in the table, the feast Sebella had prepared. Drake had not permitted me to dress beforehand, so I sat wearing nothing but my collar, otherwise naked....while Kyle sat across from me, not taking his eyes off of my breasts it seemed funny....he never bothered to look much before at them... Gill Bates ignored me....so I acted like HE wasn't there, which was kind of hard to do since he did most of the talking...about former slaves,the dreaded auction...I tried not to listen, my fear building by the minute.
But it was Drake I was mad at. If I could I would scratch his eyes out ! There he sat....praising his new slave Sebella's cooking ability's, inviting HER to sat at the table with us...Drake even tended her injured hands...dressing them with an oitment. IT MADE ME SICK !!! He had never been that gentle with ME. And then he announced in front of everyone...." I do not think I could bear to lose such a valuble cook. "

I WAS FLABBERGASTED. Drake couldn't be serious ? I looked over at Bates to see his reaction...I noticed a flicker of anger ? in his eyes...despite his smile. Drake went on to explain that he could not leave Sebella here alone either, so I felt some relief at least. Suddenly Bates asked to speak with Drake....alone. They left, going off into another room, shutting the door behind them. After a few moments they returned, both smiling.


Later ....Drake had me kneel at his feet {I stared at his boots...saying nothing } I felt the now familar prick of the injection...a chain was snapped onto my collar...along with the gold nipple clamps. My hands were cuffed in front of me....and a blindfold put in place. I was told that if I spoke out of line, I would be gagged also.
I heard a limo pull into the driveway....

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

OOC:

I'll wait for Maco to post so I have an idea where this is going and also look for someone to take Kat's role if she's unable to continue it. Hope a PM from her will let me know one way or the other.

 

[makofin]

The limo....

The limo sped down the highway. Angelique knelt at my feet, almost naked, bound and blindfolded. I knew she was afraid despite the Valium that cursed through her veins. Sebella was next to her, also naked except for her collar and leash. Her dosage was slightly more, her fear no less. Kyle was dressed in a ill fitting suit, much too big for his skinny frame.
" Pour us some drinks boy." I indicated, several bottles available in the mini bar.
Gill sat silently, lost in thought.
" As you know my friend, there will be several slave's that might catch your attention, but if you still want to purchase Sebella...." I said with a smile.

I sat back to relax, all the arrangements were made. Reservations at the elegant Troubador Hotel. I planned to visit the private club the Aztec, and take in a' SHOW'...many of the tomorrow's attendee's were sure to be there, showing off their slave's. Yes ...it promised to be a long night.

 

[katalynn]

Sebella

Sat in silence with no emotion showing at all, despite her fear and the god awful drug, that no longer had an affect on her. She wondered why he had to drug her, it was bad enough that they took her soul, now he had to keep her drugged? Hell he didn't even let them get dressed, yet, with all that happening, not one sign of emotion showed on her face.

Only showing the numbness of her emotions. Even when Drake attented her hands, she showed nothing in acceptance. Now he was talking about keeping her?

Not once did she look up into either Drake nor Gills' eyes. She was lost in another world, a world far from here where no one can hurt her. Even she was sold, that person couldn't hurt her in her world either. Sebella didn't care anymore, she was tired, stripped of everything and anything about who she was, her dreams her goals everything. Only to become emotionally numb to everyone and everything around her.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Gill Bates:

He takes the soda he'd indicated from the boy and answers Drake, "Oh yes Drake, indeed I do. As I said she has great potential, but that doesn't mean that if another catches my eye and piques my interest I may not buy more than one slave at the auction.
"Afterall it's not as if I can't afford to indulge myself, right?"

 

[msboy8]

Kyle

Kyle poured the drinks following Master Drake's orders. He couldn't wait until they got to a place where he could take off this baggy suit. He still worn the weights on his scrotum and had to be careful they didn't get caught in the pants. That would be very painful and might permanently damage him. He was barely hanging on as a barely competent, groveling slave. He didn't have a chance as a crippled, barely competent, groveling slave.

He looked at the two woman slaves kneeling in the back of the car. Well, it could be worse, Kyle thought.

 

[makofin]

SAN FRANCISCO....

My slaves both sat kneeling on the floor of the limo. Quiet. Afraid. Just as I wanted them to be. Even Kyle seemed somewhat subdued. I felt the need to explain:

" When we arrive in the city, we will go to our rooms, where the slaves we be dressed, due to the dress code at the club upon entering. Each slave must be collared, and on a leash. My slaves WILL behave in the proper manner. They are not to speak, unless addressed, and then with the respect shown to their master's. You are to do what you are told...complete obediance is expected. If these simple rules are broken in any way...you will be punished...in public, in front of the crowd....which, I might add, throughly enjoys the show."
They didn't know what they were in for, except Gill.

The limo pulled in the rear parking lot, behind the hotel. Our trusted driver, Traci, opened the doors. I handed Bates the slave's leashes...and he quickly ushered them inside the back entrance. Kyle and I grabbed the luggage, taking it up the elevator, to our two connecting suites.

Both of the females were ordered to put on very sheer black sheathe like dresses. Sebella looked as if she was going to refuse, but must have thought better of it. Angelique still wore her nipple clamps, which were visable under her dress. I ordered Sebella to fix Angelique's hair in a french braid, like her's was done.
" Take those weights off now boy and put this on instead." I said as I tossed him a leather cock ring, " they're are not very many Dommes about to sell you too, but just in case...maybe it will make you look bigger !"
This time I didn't bother with blindfolds, I wanted them to be able to see what was going on around them. After placing two pair of strap on high heels on the floor for them to step into, we were ready to go uptown.

 

[msboy8]

Kyle

Kyle listened carefully to Master Drake. He wanted to make sure he didn't make any mistakes. Kyle was reasonably sure that he wouldn't wear the baggy suit to the Auction. He took it off and felt better being naked. He had certainly changed from a week ago. As the girls got dressed, he gingerly removed the weights and put on the cock ring. Of course he was fully erect, just being around Angelique and Sebella, um Little Bitch, ensured that. He waited his Master's orders with a subserviant pose and a bowed head.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Gill Bates:

The sluts were led into the back of the hotel and into a private penthouse elevator. He stood beside Sebella, soon to be his little bitch in fact not just on loan so to say, and his hand gently stroked her bare ass as the elevator rose to the penthouse level.

In Drake's penthouse he listend as Drake instructed his propery on what to do and handed the key for the thumbcuff on the boys scrotum to him.

When it and the weights were removed, "Boy go and boil those for fifteen minutes to resterilize them. You'll find zip lock bags in the outside pocket of the large, soft bag. Put each into it's own bag and put them into that pocket."

 

[katalynn]

Sebella didn't react to any of this. Didn't even react to Gills touch anymore. She could barly walk in the high heels, they were nothing to what she was used to. Stumbled a little when she went to do the other girls hair. Which she didn't want to do, but she was to dead to fight back. Inside she was begging to be released, Gill had lost the bet, there's no garunteed that he can buy her. Only thing she could see was some man beating her every night to get what he wanted, everything she wasn't ready for.

Please don't leave me, I beg of you don't leave me alone. I' don't want to be sold. Some abusive ass will buy me I just know it... please..."

The words wanted to come out, to beg and plea wasted words, but they never came out, only silence. It was as if she was watching herself in a movie. Hidden in her own mind, the outside was dead. Body still hurt from last night, the bruises still around her breasts from the twine. Still, she remained as a non responsive puppet. She didn't even hear what was being said, only doing things that guided her body.

It was so hard to walk in these heals, she would have rather walked bare foot. Sebella hated heels, they always seem to hurt her. Pinching her toes, it was like walking on sticks, she couldn't do it no matter hard she tried.

As she walked away from the girl once she was finished braiding her hair. Forcing herself to walk somewhat straight, instead, she fell to the floor, landing badly on her right wrist.

Still, she was numb to what just happened, made no sound, no words. Her eyes were blank and numb, only thing that indicated she was hurt was when she held onto her wrist instinctivly. Body acting on its own towards the pain.

It was clear she couldn't walk in these awful shoes, and she just sat there on the floor holding her wrist for a few moments. Wanting to curl up and beg them to let her go, but nothing came out. Just sat there staring into space, soon she tried to get up but failed as the shoes hurt her feet.
Again, no sound, nor any kind of aknowlegement of pain crossed her face. As if her mind was oblivous as to what was happening to her body.

 

[msboy8]

Kyle

Kyle had just returned from boiling the weights & thumb cuffs and then put them away as he had been told. He heard Little Bitch fall and instinctively rushed to help her. She had fallen and was holing her wrist cuffled up on the floor. He got a towel with ice and put it on her hurt wrist. He placed her other hand there to hold it. She held it reflexively.

Kyle went to tell his Master that one of his slaves had hurt herself.

OOC: This is only if Master is still in the suite. Kyle would never go out without permission.

 

[katalynn]

Sebella didn't see who it was that came up to her, it took several minutes before she felt the coldness against her wrist. Shiver ran through her once her body realized there was something cold against it. At this point she had given up on trying to stand, if they wanted her walk, they would have to take these shoes off.

Until that time, she sat on the floor staring into space. Blocking everything out. Even the coldness against her wrist started to become numb and easily forgotten.

 

[angelique127]

ANGEL

Drake was slightly ahead of me, leading me by my chain { or leash, if you will } All of a sudden, he almost tripped over Sebella...sitting on the floor , in the hallway. Kyle looked panic- stricken....I almost laughed.
Here was this drama queen...pretending she couldn't WALK in high heels....she must have twisted her ankle !!!!!
The next thing I know, Drake picks Sebella up in his arms...and carries her onto the elevator....I WAS SO SHOCKED....Drake HAD never acted the gentlemen with ME !!!!
Again I looked at Gill Bates... and rolled my eyes.....he just folded his arms and smirked .

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Gill Bates:

I guess it was time to move on to the Club as Drake led his slave toward the door. He stops and scoops up little bitch without saying anything and heads out the door with the other slut in tow, after she looks at me and rolls her eyes that is.

The three of them walk out heading for the elevator leaving the boy and I alone so, "Boy heel. Walk on my left side and half a step behind me. Don't stray or the ball torture you've experienced will pale to what will happen to you."

He walks out, pauses as the boy closes the door, then leads the way toward the elevator with him 'at heel' as instructed.

 

[msboy8]

Troy

Troy followed Master Gill as intructed. True, he was not Troy's Master, but he was a Master. Besides, Troy had a few days watching Master Gill. He decided that Master Gill was a hard but fair Master.

And Troy did not want to miss out on the auction, this was probably the only chance he would get.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Gill Bates:

As he and the boy walk slowly down the hall, "Boy, has your Master given you a name as yet? If so tell me what it is and if not tell me your name."

 

[msboy8]

Kyle

"No Master", Kyle answered him, he has not given me a name. My Christian name is Kyle."