In Servitude

Gill Bates:

Once he'd recovered from the tirade the corseted woman had unleased, Bates was about to reply in a manner she wouldn't have liked one damned bit. Mistress or no, no one spoke to him like that, especially when he was Drake's guest and she just admitted to being Drake's "possession".

However, before he could do so Drake said, " Gill take your slave somewhere else...but remember, Sebella WILL be sold on the block, in two day's time. If I had known she was a virgin....well, you can imagine how much she would have sold for at the auction !"

This changed what he was about to unleash on the upstart "possession" who had no idea how to address a Master. Instead Gill took a deep breath and calmly said to Drake, "Of course. It's your home and I'm a guest. We'll leave right away.
"As little bitch hasn't one virgin opening left, something I took great pleasure is assuring as I fucked her in all three places, I'll offer to buy the slut myself and at virgin prices Drake that way you lose nothing.
"I'll give you $250,000.00 for one devirginized and untrained slut.
"Naturally if you don't feel that's sufficient I'll pay what you feel is acceptable. There's no need to jeapordize our friendship or friendly rivalry over either the slut or money my friend. Just let me know one way or the other later on.
"We'll adjourn to my suite. Let me know when you're prepared for company and we'll be happy to join you, and your "possession", if you wish.
"Perhaps, if he's able, when you've finished you'd have the boy bring my bags to my room.
"Thank you and adeiu for now my friend."

Finished speaking Bates leaves the Game Room and heads for the stairs still holding little bitch's ass and encouraging her to move on his cock by assisting her to lift then letting her drop to grind on him again.
 
Angel....

I could tell Mr. Bates did not care for how I spoke to him. If he only knew how MUCH my life had changed over the last few days !And I finally had the one responsible, on his knees begging for mercy !
" Are you sorry...you pathetic excuse for a man ?" [slap]
" I will make it up to you....I promise !" Kyle pleaded.
I laughed. " You forgot my title ! MISTRESS !!!
" MERCY ... please Mistress."
" Look at you ! Your cock is hard....AGAIN !!!"
" Yes mistress."
I moved behind him, picking up a small lubed dildo, to rub it between his welt- red butte cheeks.
" Your cock was hard when you watched Master Drake fuck me...wasn't it ?" I asked, pushing the dildo in slowly....


I did not see Drake leave the room...
 
Drake...

Troubled, I made my way up to the guest quarters to talk to Gill about Sebella and Angelique. I knew Gill did not like the way Angelique had adressed him...but she had her reasons, reasons I knew were justified.
I knocked on the door...I would not except the money for Sebella, she was not mine to sell. Perhaps a wager instead.

A game of billards to decide the fate of the slave...Sebella.
 
Kyle

Angelique did not forgive easy. She whipped Kyle, told him to call her Mistress and then said, " Look at you ! Your cock is hard....AGAIN !!!" Kyle could not help it, it seemed everything in this crazy place, including being whipped made him hard. And since he had not been allowed to cum since arriving here, he got harder easier and faster.

Angelique picked something up and rubbed it between Kyle's freshly whipped ass cheeks. She asked him, " Your cock was hard when you watched Master Drake fuck me...wasn't it ?", as she pushed something up his ass.

Kyle had never felt anything like this, she continued to push it in. "Yes Mistress, I was hard when Master Drake fucked you, I'm always hard Mistress.", he offered as an excuse. Angelique slowed pushed the dildo in further.

Kyle tried to resist the urge to push his ass back against it, it felt so good! Kyle realized that he was becoming as much a slut as Little Bitch, only he never got to cum.
 
Once we'd arrived in my bedroom it only took seconds to move little bitch onto her hands and knees on the bed then 'encourage' her to move herself so she was fucking back hard as I drove my hard meat into her cunt again and again with wet liquid sounds and the sound of flesh slapping against flesh when my belly hit her ass cheeks.

"Yesss, my hot cunt little fucktoy move like that and squeeze harder on me when you drive back to meet me. Squeeze as I grind on your cervix and you push back to grind on my cock's head my slutty little bitch.
"You're my slut, my pain loving little bitch aren't you," Bates asked as he plowed into her cunt again and again.

She'd just answered him when there was a knock at the door and, not stopping his fucking of her cunt, he called out, "Come in."
 
Sebella

Everything made her freeze, holding onto him tightly, mostly to stay on him, she was losing her strength as she tried so hard to keep hold.

That womans' voice and the crack of the whip made Sebella flinch, even she couldn't believe how that woman... Another slave... Talking to Gill like that, Sebella knew that the woman was slave.. Or at least started out as one, it was the story that Kyle told her.

Each crack of that whip, each harsh word spoken only made Sebella flinch more. Shocked to hear that Gill was willing to buy her, let alone the price he offered stunned the hell out of her.

She whispered that she wasn't worth that much, but he didn't say anything. Sebella didn't care about being called certain things, though, the way they kept calling her *slave* ripped her heart. She hated the way they talked about her, she did also notice the dog bowl on the floor when they walked past the dining room. This only brought angered tears, she was no animal and they treated her like one. Leash and collar, calling her bitch like she was female dog in heat. And it only angered her more that she couldn't do anything about it, it's not like she wanted to look like she was this wanton slut, couldn't possibly imagine how she looked in front of everyone....


Sebella felt some relief when they went up the stairs, she tried to move her hips around but it was getting harder, straining her muscles mostly to hold on more than anything now. Each step caused her moan and relax all the more. It felt even better when she was on the bed, chest pressed down on the bed, ass high in the air. Soon her screams filled the air, to much was running through her mind to hear his words. It felt so good to finally get pounded, all this time it was like a taunt, his cock held her on edge for so long. Pushiing back towards him harder, needing that release, didn't realize how bad she needed it till now.

"yessssssssssssssssssssssssss.......

She clawed at the sheets while she came without control just as the door opened.
 
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Drake...

I pushed open the door...standing with my arms folded.My God....this man has some stamina.. He was still going strong ! As for her...Sebella looked exhausted, but eager ? Gill grinned upon seeing me. " Did you change your mind ?"
" No. I came to find out your intentions about MY cook. They are very hard to find these days, one that I can trust anyhow."
I knew Bates was listening, although he didn't respond. I also felt he needed an explanation about Angelique. Her new position must have came as a surprise. Even so she had spoke out of line.
" As far as Angelique is concerned...she is nothing more than MY slave. I have granted her permission to punish her husband...something that needed to be done, that I didn't want to do myself."
The rest I wanted to say about the auction would have to wait until Sebella wasn't in the room. Gill knew the secret of the Brotherhood of Master's and these secrets can not be exposed to common people. He didn't need me to remind him of the risks or the penalties involved.
'I suggest a wager...a game of billiards for Sebella. But if you plan not to go to San Fran and attend the event, keep her for yourself, as a gift." I paused , not wanting reality to intrude. " But, do you know her background...will she be missed ? What about her friend ? the one who dropped her off !"

With that I turned and walked downstairs....
 
Angelique...

" It seems not only does my little hubby like to gamble....but he likes to go to prositutes to be...abused ! For some reason this does not surprise me." I pushed the dildo further in, watching him wince, knowing he was enjoying it.
Kyle reached to stroke his aching cock...
" How dare you ! You are not worthy to touch it." I brought the whip down again...while searching for some handcuffs to subdue him.
"I'M SO SORRY ANGEL....MISTRESS...I mean...can you ever forgive me ?"
I couldn't help but laugh....wickedly. So this is what it felt like to have power over someone ! I was thrilled...my blood boiling...
" I could I ever forgive you for what you done ? I was your innocent, good little wife..."
Kyle started moving his hips on the dildo...begging me for release...

I could only watch...now....could this all be really happening?...PLEASE LET ME WAKE UP FROM THIS DREAM !
 
Kyle

Kyle knelt in front of Angelique as she continued to punish him. She pushed the dildo in more and he tried to masturbate. But no, she whipped Kyle and made him stop. He asked again for her forgiveness, but she just laughed. She was blaming Kyle for everything. Kyle looked at himself as more of a pawn in this strange game and he would do what was needed to survive.

Kyle begged her again, "Mistress, please forgive me or at least let me cum."
 
Sebella barely heard him, but she got the idea of what he was getting at. He was going to GAMBLE her life just like he did with that messed up couple downstairs.

"NOOO!" She growled, anger flashing her eyes more and more. Struggling to get away from Gill, rolling onto her side. She knew a punishment was going to come from this, right now she's had enough. Her body was in pain, and she forced it to move despite the hold Gill had on her.

"NO! Damn you, damn you both... You take my life right from under me within moments. Put me through a shit load of pain. Treat me like I'm some animal. Mock at the food I cooked, I suppose you would have perferred the hotdogs and beans? You threaten to sell me, AND NOW, you want to GAMBLE my life? HELL NO... "

"I don't care if you gamble with the lives of others. You already clearly said that you were going to sell me, And now I'm Not yours to sell? WHAT THE HELL? I've been treated like shit since I got here, you haven't even given me the slightest chance to prove myself. And now your going to gamble MY LIFE?"

Sebella was so angry and hurt right now she was shaking. She knew her punishment was going to hurt even worse. Also knowing that she had no chance to win this battle. But, it felt good to release this anger, it was so deep her eyes that she could kill someone if it was possible.

"What difference does it make if I was to be missed. You were so dead set on SELLING me to begin with, YOU didn't seem to care then? Now that someone wants to buy me.. For some damn reason.... NOW your going to gamble for me? What the hell?"

"Why not just kill me now and get it over with? Because that's what it feels like. It feels like your killing me slowly and laughing at my death. If you win this damn gamble, your still going sell me. So what difference does it make? You never once gave me a chance."

"I gave one bad look and your selling me to some slave auction. And now all the sudden I'm not yours to sell? If I'm not yours, and I'm not his.. Then LET ME GO and be done with me."

Sebella was breathing so hard that it hurt, only thing that prevented her from slapping the shit out of that man was the way Gill held her down. It got to the point to where she was hurting more from breathing than anything else, she couldn't move it hurt so bad.

"Damn you... Damn you.... I did nothing wrong... You never even gave me a chance..."

Words were barely a whisper between the heavy, painful breathing.
 
DRAKE

I spun around at sound of Sebella's voice, returning to the door. I was amazed that she still had fight left in her ! If I was close enough, she would probably spit at me ! Gill Bates was grinning at her latest outburst.
LET HER GO ? KILL HER ? Sebella was out of her mind !!!!
These female slave's were out of control...Angelique was downstairs, doing God knows what to her former husband, after using her womanly charms on me...and this one was demanding her freedom after being tortured for hours on end... still defiant ?
There was no doubt in my mind....I had grown too soft over the years !
" Gill will decide." I slammed the door behind me.
 
Angel

My husband was begging me to let him cum.

Oh God...did I actually feel sorry for him ? No...not after all he done to me. I wanted him to regret everything....I hated him...even loathed him....he was so weak....wasn't he ? For years, Kyle had more or less neglected me...we were lucky to have sex once a month...if that. All that time running around on me....lying to me. And now I belonged to Drake !

I pushed the dildo all the way in...Kyle rose up on his knees...For the life of me, I don't why I did it....but I reached over and took his cock in my gloved hand to stroke it, as he bucked his skinny hips...back and forth...I remembered my master's warning that we were never to touch each other again.....

Kyle grimaced....I watched his face with a strange fascination.....looking down....his cock twitched in my hand...

I didn't see or hear Drake enter the room...

" DAMN YOU ANGELIQUE...."
 
Kyle

Angelique pushed the dildo all the way in Kyle's virgin ass and he rose up on his knees, feeling so full. He felt almost complete. Then Kyle felt her gloved hand on his member. He was never to let her touch him, or her him, but was afraid to pull away. He would be disobediant either way, but at least now he could cum.

The voice of Drake dashed all of his hopes of satisfaction and fulfilled the dread of his not following Drake's orders. " DAMN YOU ANGELIQUE...."

Drake did not sound happy at all and I waited naked, on my knees, with whipped ass-cheeks and a dildo up my butt. Not a good position to be in for the upcoming storm.
 
Gil Bates:

When Drake spun and looked at little bitch after her tirade in shock and surprise then said, "Gill will decide." and left my suite I looked down at my slave bitch.

My hand was in the center of her chest pressing down to hold her on the bed. She was an erotic picture as she lay there chest heaving making her full breasts move and with the fire of anger slowly dying in here eyes as she looked back up at me.

Softly, quietly Gil says, "We both know first hand what you are little bitch, don't we?
"You can't deny the world shaking pleasure you've felt and want to feel again and again.
"You can't deny how you displayed your submission to me, regardless of the reason, and how deeply it effected you. It showed in your eyes my little bitch.
"You are a submissive woman once stripped of society's conditioning. You're one who wants and needs a strong man to dominate and control you. That alone rouses your passions and makes you horny and wet. Doesn't it my little bitch?
"You've even found that pain arouses you and drives your arousal and lust to peaks undreamed of before you experienced it yourself. You now know that you'll always seek that added edge to your arousal and passion, your lust to make it as intense as possible. Isn't that right sweet little bitch?
"Now we haven't finished what we'd started before Drake came in have we? So sweet and sexy little bitch on your knees again. Reach between your legs and put my cock back where it belongs, where you want it, no need it to be, and beg me to finish fucking you until we've both cum once more.
"Do it little bitch and do it now,"

Finished speaking he lifts his hand from her chest and waits and watches her then adds, "And we'll talk about you and I and your future afterward."
 
With tears streaming down her cheeks, each breath was so painful, she wasn't sure if she can finish this. What choice did she have?

"What difference does make of what I want...Or like for that matter?... It's the fact that he wanted to sell me.... Just like that, no remorse... Not even caring one bit about me being missed or not.... Not giving me the slightest chance..."

Winced in pain, trying hard to control her breathing.

"Now... All the sudden...... he.."

Rolled over to get back onto her knees, wanting to finishing this.

"It hurts to breath...."

With a shaky hand she reached for him, slowly guiding him back into her soaking, painful cunt. The gasping alone took her words away, she wanted to beg for rest, though, that wouldn't happen till he was finished.

The stretch and what seemed like a never ending length made it harder to breathe when she pushed back, using her body to beg for her. She just couldn't speak anymore, words and air caught in her throat, soon she started to push back against him harder with each thrust.
 
Gil Bates:

Once he's inside of her again one of his hands moves to her clit to rub and strum it as his other hand and fingers plays with her breasts and nipples as they move in sync to fuck her hot hole.

He moans as she squeezes him hard each time he's buried into her depths. Her moans, whimpers and sighs match his own as once more her passions are stoked and her lust rises, her need grows.

Nipples are pinched and rolled, they're tugged and pulled. Swinging breasts are molded by his hands, kneaded and squeezed, twisted and pulled by the movement of her body as she drives herself back onto him harder and faster. Her hard clit is rubbed, flicked, pinched and rolled as he drives into her wet clinging gripping heat.

"Yesss, fuck yourself on my cock my little bitch. You love it. You love how it feels to be fucked and fucked like this don't you? Admit it to yourself and admit it to me."
 
Sebellas' cries turned into breathless screams when the pounding started. Feeling him hit the very core of her center, each thrust felt like a burning bruise of pleasure. Unable to speak, on the verge of blacking out as her body jerked to his tormenting hands.

"CUMMMMMM FOR MEEEEE!"

She screamed out, in painful pleas for him to cum, begging him to cum with her. Closer and closer to her release, till she could no longer hold back. Clawing deeply into the sheets, crying out that she was cuming. More and more the blackness was overwhelming her, but she held out till he would cum, till she felt his seering hot liquid burn the inside of her core..

Shaking and jerking her body continued to fuck him, whether it was on it's own or with her control she no longer knew.
 
Gil Bates:

Gil continues his arousal and erotic torments as their bodies slam together with meaty, wet smacks.

When his little bitch began to orgasm Gil's hand left her nipples and moved to her ass. Two fingers were pushed into it and fucked her in time to the hard mutual fucking each gave the other.

"Yesss, Now! CUMMMING NOW MY LITTLE BITCH! KEEP CUMMING, CUMMM WITH ME MY SLUT SLAVE!!!"
 
All her senses went into overload when his fingers plunged into her ass. It felt so good. Tried to buck her hips up for more, then realizing that she didn't have control anymore. Every nervee was shaking and jerking harder than she could ever imagine.

There it was, that seering heat that flooded her from the inside. Her eyes rolled shut, letting out her what screams she could, despite the pain of her eratic pantings. Allowing the blanket to cover her mind while her body jerked, the walls of her filled openings spasm around his cock and fingers. Sebella didn't want to wake this time, drowned by pain and pleasure, all she could feel and hear was throbbing of her mind and body.
 
Gil Bates:

He sees the state his slut's in and knows from experience that now her mind is open and at it's most receptive.

He begins to say quietly into her ear, "You are a slave. You are my slave, my submissive and obedient slave.
"You need my control and dominance.
"You are my slave and I'm your Master.
"You are a submissive slave, a painslut, my painslut. Say it. Tell me what you are and who I am slave."
 
Drake

I DID NOT THINK...ONLY REACTED WHEN I SAW ANGELIQUE TOUCHING THE WORTHLESS, PATHETIC EXCUSE FOR A MAN !!! NEVER, IN MY ENTIRE LIFE HAD I SEEN SUCH UTTER ABANDON, LACK OF LOYALTY...BETRAYAL.
I smelled their fear...or should I say HER fear....Kyle...of all people, actually smiled...as if it was perfectly natural to be sitting on his knees...with a dildo stuck in his ass...weights on his balls, dragging them down...hard on jutting up...
Angelique tried to crawl behind the pool table, to get away...breathing heavy in her corsett. As I passed Kyle, my arm swung wide, knocking him backwards...catching Angelique by the leg, I dragged her backwards, cuffing her arms behind her...
Ignoring her plea's , I walked over to the bar and poured a drink...Gulping it down, I drank another...and another. This did nothing to ease my rage, I realized...I felt the whiskey burn...
" SHUT UP, SLAVE" I yelled, trying to stop her crying protestastions of innocence. I looked at Kyle, who lay stunned on the floor, moaning.
They had brought this on themselves...{ I tried to clear my thoughts.} I knew...for the first time in my life..I allowed myself to trust them...Gill had lost his head, his senses to some VIRGIN...

I knew it was time to go to San Francisco...
 
Everything felt like a dream all the sudden, a voice thatwas so distance, so familiar. Sebella had to wonder where it came from, why was he in her dream? She didn't like him, didn't like any of them let alone dream about them.

His voice. the one that took, still taking, everything from her sounded to comforting. Her mind was such a blur, no other thoughts came to her, just his words, the things he was saying. It was happening to fast...

Feeling compelled to answer him, only being able to say;

"I-I need... I-I need you.. m-m-master..."

Was unable to say more, nothing more came to her mind. Her throat was sore from earlier, now from her ranting towards Drake, her screams of pleasure from moments ago. Moaned in pain as she rolled over onto her side, shivering.

"P-please let me rest.... m-m-master..."
 
Angel....

I was cuffed to Master Drake's bed in his chamber's in the tower, while he slept. I knew it was late...but I was so uncomfortable I couldn't sleep. The cuffs were so tight...I had given up trying to slip out of them. Oh God what have I done ?

Drake had not hit me, or beat me when he returned to the game room to discover us....me touching Kyle's cock. I didn't think the man could move so fast. Before I knew it, my hands were cuffed behind my back and Kyle was lying on the floor in agony. I was crying and pleading , but Drake wouldn't listen...and he threatened to GAG me if I didn't shut up. I think poor Kyle was thrown in the dungeon....not that it mattered, it was all HIS fault ! I was dragged up here, stripped completely....told that soon I would be SOLD to someone...so here I was, cold and shivering, naked, kneeling next to his bed....afraid of the unknown.
 
Kyle

Kyle was not surprised when Drake caught them, not that Kyle had really had any choice in the matter. He was also not surprised when Drake hit him on his way to Mistress Angelique. Kyle was not even surprised when he hit his head and lost consciousness.

What surprised Kyle was when he woke up and couldn't move. He blinked his eyes several times and finally saw where he was. The meager light showed him that he was in the dungeon. He still couldn't move and that made him realize he was lying on his back on the rack. And he still had that stupid dildo up his ass too. Things had definitely went from bad to worse and he was in for it now.

Kyle's head throbbed in pain and the rack wasn't exactly comfortable, so sleep was out of the question. Kyle just waited for the arrival and punishment from his Lord and Master, Drake.
 
Gil Bates:

He smiled at her whispered words then again at her whispered plea to rest.

He eased himself away from the bed and went into the en suite bathroom area and filled the tub with very warm water. Then he returned to the bedroom, lifted and carried little bitch to the tub. He stepped into the tub and sat then placed her in front of him and turned on the Jacuzzi jets so they both were 'massaged' by the water as they rested.

When little bitch roused Gil said, "Rest my slut. You've pleased me. You've given me a lot of pleasure. Now rest and enjoy the feel of the water on your nakedness. Lean back against me and rest my little bitch."

After she'd sighed and leaned back against him Gil used his hands wash her of the sweat and their fluids by gently rubbing all of her that he can reach, from her shoulders to her crotch is gently rubbed and cleaned.

As he relaxed and rested he thought, 'I wonder what's happened to Drake. Is he so smitten with the slut that he's allowing her this much latitude and allows her to behave and speak as she does to a Master?
'That's not at all like the Drake I know. As we still have time before the auction, perhaps if I suggest it he might like to assist me in training little bitch and have me assist in his punishing the slut for speaking to me that way as well as it her training.
'It's the least I can offer to do for an old friend and fellow Master.'
 
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