Gambling Debt

[AmbrosiaCaress]

Stats
Sable Walters
Just turned 18
5'7"
118 pounds
slender, lithe, supple
Dark chocolate brown hair, cascading down her back
Dark brown eyes
Skin tone is a light cocoa color
breasts are a 34B.. firm and a good handful.. tipped with dark brown nipples...
She is exotic looking and stunningly beautiful..

She is the adopted daughter of Maxine and Stephen Walters
Her own heritage is unknown... she looks to be a mingling of american indian... african american.. and italian..
Her adoptive parents are a typical middle class family.. Maxine works in a boutique... Stephen is a Manager at the local engineering plant...

Stephen has a gambling problem and always had.. only now he has gone one step too far... he has bet on the Superbowl... but unfortunately .. he has no money left to bet.. having squandered the family savings.. he offeres something more ... "valuable" to the "people" he bets with..
His just turned.. 18 year old.. virginal.. daughter...

He lost.. and so does she...

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IC:

~ Sable had no idea what her father had done. Sable had no real idea of what the "Superbowl" was... she knew it was a football thing.. and she knew that guys like to party around it.. or so it seemed... hell it got her a good share of drinks at the local bar ... so it was all good as far as she knew...

but ... when she arrived home that night... after the game.. and after a couple of drinks at the bar with her friends... her father was sitting on the couch in a stunned silence...

When she had opened the door... he jumped... eyes wide.. as if he were expecting someone else... but he did not seem very relieved that it was her... in fact.. his face grew more.. haunted...

"daddy.. what's wrong" Sable asked as she shut the door behind her.. not seeing the long dark limo that was even now pulling up in front of the house...

She slips off her coat...

"gods... what have I done" her father murmers as he looks at his beautiful daughter.. she standing there before him in her long black skirt and cream colored sweater.. hair pulled back in a long pony tail... she was gorgeous.. what had he done...

"daddy?" she again implores... as the door behind her is thrust open... ~

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OOC: I think it is obvious what is needed.. the Loan shark to whom he owes his... debt...
It is your decision.. on who he is.. name.. description.. how evil he is.. all that... but this thread will be closed to myself and whoever takes on the role..

thanks

 

[AmbrosiaCaress]

(~bump and grind ~)

 

[AmbrosiaCaress]

(another *bump*)

 

[songoku]

OOC - I'd like to take part in this thread. I'll give my characters description and an idea of what are his intentions. If you don't like, just tell me and we can look if we can change something to do this more interesting.

Character
Michel Rogers
Age: 48
Height: 6'
Weight: 140 pounds
Description: Tall, thin man, dark hair, pale skin. Not handsome but his wealthy position, that allows him to be always very elegantly dressed, with expensive italian suits and shoes, and his penetrating/hypnotizing black eyes, produce a look of himself that many women can't avoid feeling atracted to him.
Powerful man, has several not strictly legal business, like bets, loans and owns a few night club where the girls do more than serve drinks and dance.

IC:
Michel, with French ancestries, though he doesn't speak french except a few words, loves women, all of them, that's why he isn't married. He has loved all the girls in his clubs, and they usually love him too, but sometimes he prefers the ones that doesn't love him, and the game of love has more difficulties.
And this is the case of this girls, 'lost' by a father that probably isn't going to see her ever again.
It's not the first time Michel 'wins' a girl cause to a bet, so he knows what to do. He's waiting for the girl, Sable, in his limousine, and when he saw her going in the house, he makes a gesture towards his two personal guards.
They also know what to do and go in the house just behind the girl with no doubt, take Sable by the arms and cover her mouth and take her from the house to the limo.
Michel doesn't need to be there to know exactly what is happening, the girl is in panic, screaming, shouting and kicking, then she looks towards her father, who is frozen, his eyes looking down, unable to look at her daughter's eyes. Then she stops crying and fighting, and just calls her father, as she sees he doesn't even try to help her.

Finally, the girl is in the limousine, sit in front of Michel, with a man at her side, while the other one sits front side and starts driving.

- Hello, mademoiselle. It's a big pleasure to meet you. -he says with and incipient smile in his face....

 

[AmbrosiaCaress]

(OOC: Hi Songoku... I'm sorry but I got a PM from another writer interested in writing in this story just before you posted.. I have asked him to let me know if indeed he wishes to write for this story... so for the moment I am waiting on his answer... Sorry Songoku... )

 

[AmbrosiaCaress]

( This story is now Closed for Wolk and I... Thanks)

 

[Wolk]

OOC:
Though I will be invoking other characters as NPCs, my player character is the son of a Mafia boss to whom Walters owes his debt. Here he is.

Joey Leone
22 years old
6 feet tall
180 pounds

He has dark hair, which is held back with abundant amounts of gel, making it shine. The features of his face are attractive, maybe even pretty and green eyes under raven eyebrows can be the most beautiful or the most threatening sight to behold. On him is a pair of expensive dark pants and a light blue shirt.

IC:

Joey stayed back in the car, a nice black late model BMW, modified to no end, while a pair of his grunts went into the house to fetch what they came for. A girl. Apparently, some idiot gambling addict bet his own daughter on a game. And lost. Poor chick, Joey thought. Tough luck having a moron like that for a father. Not that it mattered anything now. He'd take her back to Leone and she'll probably be sold to slavery to cover the money Leone had risked for her. Money had to make money. Simple as that.

Back in the house the scene went quick and simple. The longer they gave her, the more messy it could get. The crying, the 'oh nos', 'how could you, daddy' and all that other jazz. The two Mafia gorillas didn't need that.

"You're coming with us." One told Sable, while the other took her hands and held them behind her back. "Don't scream or it'll be worse." Moments later she was on the back seat of the BMW, flanked by Joey on the left and one of the gorillas on the right.

Joey studied her carefully. She was nothing like he expected. Beautiful, yes, which was in itself unexpected. But there was also something else about her. He tended not to talk with people he brought in for his father. There was no point. Whatever he wanted to say, Leone would say himself when the meeting took place. Beyond that the subject didn't need to know anything. Here, he made an exception.

"You are nothing like I expected, Sable." He started the conversation.
"I'm Joey."

 

[AmbrosiaCaress]

Sable

~ it all happened so fast.. she really had no time to react... other than hearing her daddy begging for more time to come up with.. the "money"... begging them to not take his daughter.. his words.. as well as her cries .. fell on deaf ears...

"Daddy" she cried to him... but he just stood there.. hands in his pockets... he would not even look up.. would not even lift a finger to help his daughter
"Daddy" she cried again... and was met with silence and him turning his back... he did not want to watch them taking his daughter..

She was hustled out of the house... and to the black BMW that sat idling in the cold at the curb... she never screamed... why? ... it just never came out of her mouth... she was stunned into silence.. her own father had turned his back on her when she needed him.. she was shocked.. confused.. and scared...

Shoved into the back seat... she fell against another body.. altho this one was not quite the wall of muscle...as the other 2... nor did he have the sour smell they did..

Before she could say anything.. the car was pulling away from the house and she was sandwiched between the sour smelling behemoth and the other man... Her eyes were wide with fear and she wraps her arms around herself to keep from trembling... she was not screaming or begging or crying...she was completely in shock.. confused as to what was happening and unable to comprehend why her own father was letting her be taken away like this... kidnapped... what was going on.. what was the matter with him.. and who the hell were these people...

Trying to keep from sobbing... she hears the one man... address her... she lifting her eyes to his face as he speaks..

"You are nothing like I expected, Sable. I'm Joey."

"Joey" she mumers to herself.. still stunned... taking a deep breath.. swallowing hard.. trying to keep the panic at bay..
"who.. who are you... Joey... what is happening?.. are.. are you going to hurt me?" the question tumbled out of her mouth... she knew she should be kicking and screaming.. and was very nearly on the verge... ~

 

[Wolk]

Her eyes struck Joey even more than before. There was definitely something about this girl, though he couldn't put his finger on it. He shook his head at her question slowly.

"I'm not gonna hurt you if you don't do anything stupid." He said.

For a while he stayed silent, but her distressed eyes finally made him talk more, sparing the cute girl pains of the unknown.

"Your daddy is an idiot, Sable. He likes gambling, which is stupid enough, but he also doesn't know when to stop. I guess he was out of money because he gambled with his daughter. And lost. I'm going to take you to the guy who owns you now. He will probably sell you to someone else."

He put his hand onto her shoulder and squeezed firmly, anticipating a reaction.

"Don't be an idiot, Sable. There's nothing you can do about it now. If you fight the three of us, you'll just get yourself hurt. Save your strength, girl." He smiled and it was half sad, half friendly. "You're really gonna need it if he sells you to the Ring."

The two gorillas grunted and grinned in agreement. "She's not gonna last two weeks in the Ring. That hot Shtrauss she-devil is gonna eat her for lunch!"

"Shut up and drive." Joey lashed, putting an abrupt end to the gorillas' talk. "We're almost there now." He fished out a blindfold and showed it to Sable. "I will put this on for you now, babe. I'm not gonna tie your hands or anything, because you'll be a good girl and not try anything stupid, right Sable?"

He moved to put the piece of cloth onto her head.

 

[AmbrosiaCaress]

"Your daddy is an idiot, Sable. He likes gambling, which is stupid enough, but he also doesn't know when to stop. I guess he was out of money because he gambled with his daughter. And lost. I'm going to take you to the guy who owns you now. He will probably sell you to someone else."

~ The words flooded into her mind.. she turning to stare at Joey... eyes wide and unbelieving.... she trying to comprehend what had just been said... tears formed in her eyes... to slowly trail down the smooth skin of her cheeks..

"what.. what are you talking about... gambling... owning me... Your crazy" she said.. with no air or authority... she just could not beleive what she had just heard... she looked around the limo.. eyes wide with her approaching panic..

"Don't be an idiot, Sable. There's nothing you can do about it now. If you fight the three of us, you'll just get yourself hurt. Save your strength, girl." He smiled and it was half sad, half friendly. "You're really gonna need it if he sells you to the Ring."

As Joey laid a hand to her shoulder.. she suddenly scrambles across the car.. wanting to get away from him and the goon she was between.. there was another row of seats across from them.. it was there that she cowered.. drawing her supple dark legs up and under her.. trembling.. the goons remark about being "eaten for lunch" just frightening the girl even more...

"please... I want to go home.. take me home.. please"...

She still was not screaming and crying... she was holding her panic in check very well.. but she was having a hard time of it... she could not believe what Joey told her... her daddy... gambling... she being owned and sold...
yeah..she had learned something about that in school a couple years ago.. that there was a booming slave trade industry going on... right here in the US... right here in New York even... she had read about girls disappearing and being sold into slavery... sexual slavery...

Her sweet.. supple .. young body was shaking now.. she could not stop that as hard as she tried.. she looking out the window at the road whizzing by... before looking to Joey once more...

"no please" she begged.. seeing him holding out the blindfold .. explaining that he was going to put it on her..

Joey did not listen.. he moved across the car to slip it over her eyes... expecting her to remain as docile as she had... she did not.. panic hit her...

screaming.. clawing.. kicking.. she backed into the corner of the seat.... "NOOOO NO NO NO.. get AWAY FROM ME"

 

[Wolk]

"Stay back!" Joey hissed at the goon that began to move after screaming and kicking Sable.

He knew damn well what these gorillas were capable of. They were his gorillas, after all. He had no confidence that her pretty, small frame would hold against the kind of 'gentle' force the muscle goons would use to subdue her.

Instead, he jumped onto the other seat himself and tackled her down onto it, like on a couch. His body pressed her down onto the seat, while his hand covered her mouth. He talked softly, almost whispering into her ear.

"Sh, shhh. Easy, Sable, babe. Easy. Don't be like this, you'll only get yourself hurt. Those gorillas can snap you in half and they would if I didn't stop them just now. I'm saying this because I like you, Sable. You've got to be strong, girl. Be strong and smart or you aren't going to survive."

"There's no going back. I can't take you home and nobody else will either. If you run they will find you and kill you. Don't fight now, it'll only hurt you."

Joey knew he shouldn't have told her anything. It'd have gone a lot smoother that way. Why did he, then? He didn't know for sure, only that there was something about her that made him like her.

Meanwhile the ride arrived to a large mansion. Joey took off her blindfold and let her go, though sitting close by in case she tries to break. He wanted to get her before one of the gorillas did. God knows, they were dumb enough to shoot her if she got too far away.

He took Sable by the shoulders firmly and turned her to face him, then looked her in the eyes.

"This is the end of our ride, Sable. Listen to me, please, and try to understand. It doesn't matter what you do now. You will very soon end up in one of the rooms in this mansion. Now, can I trust you to just walk there with us, or do I need to tie you up, gag you and have those guys, he pointed at the gorillas, carry you up in a bag?"

 

[AmbrosiaCaress]

~ she was no match for Joey.. let alone the goons that he traveled with... and only seconds later.. she was pinned under Him... His hand over her mouth... her eyes..under the blindfold.. wide with terror...

"Sh, shhh. Easy, Sable, babe. Easy. Don't be like this, you'll only get yourself hurt."

she nods slowly His words as she tries to calm down.. Her breathing was deep and ragged... and she fought to keep from screaming again under His hand...

"There's no going back. I can't take you home and nobody else will either. If you run they will find you and kill you. Don't fight now, it'll only hurt you."

Her dark eyes became wet with tears at those words.. droplets escaping the blindfold to wet her cheeks.. but again she nodded slowly... she was still trembling under Him... as He slips His hand from her mouth... she fights that urge to cry.. trying to stay calm... stay strong..

She felt the car slow down... before finally stopping.. and Joey moved from off of her.. letting her sit up once more.. the blindfold was slipped off.. and she blinks those moist dark eyes trying to focus.. casting a glance first at the 2 goons... then out the window... in the darkness she could see the outlines of a huge grand mansion..

Joey turns her to look into her eyes... she staring back... deep in those eyes.. she was begging for help....

"This is the end of our ride, Sable. Listen to me, please, and try to understand. It doesn't matter what you do now. You will very soon end up in one of the rooms in this mansion. Now, can I trust you to just walk there with us, or do I need to tie you up, gag you and have those guys, he pointed at the gorillas, carry you up in a bag?"

She lowers her gaze then... "no... I'll be... quiet...... Joey... what.. what is going to happen to me?" she lifts her eyes back to His.. she was on the verge of tears again.. and her eyes were damp and glistening.. her long dark hair a bit mussed and wild... falling down about her shoulders.. ~

 

[Wolk]

"Nothing is going to happen immediately, Sable." Joey assured. "I'm going to take you to the room where you will be staying for a little while. We can talk more when we get there. OK?" He smiled a little, trying to give her strength. "Just follow me now."

Joey got out of the car and walked up the marble stairs and into the mansion. The treck through it was long, as walking withing the a house goes. In several minutes they were in the semi-basement floor, which was half underground and half above it.

He opened a heavy oak door and led Sable into the room. It was a pretty big room, somewhat resembling a very luxurious hotel room, because it had a table, a couch, TV and entertainment center and a bed in the same room.

"You guys are free for now. I'll get you if I need you later." Joey said to the gorillas, who quickly left the room.

"Have a seat, Sable. It's your room for now." He smiled and sat on the couch.

"What's going to happen to you... I don't know, Sable. I'm not the one who decides. You are a beautiful girl, and it's pretty obvious what kind of slave you will be. But that's a good thing. It might sound horrible to have to put out for a bunch of pigs every day in a brothel, but trust me, it beats being used as hunting prey for some rich sick fuck."

He saw that he said way too much. The poor girl was on the verge of tears already. He winced a little. Why was he so sensitive now? He could watch a man being dismantled pieced by piece with a chainsaw and not so much as move a muslce, but now this girl is crying and it's hard to watch!

"I don't think it'll happen to you, Sable. The worst fate you could have is going to the Ring."

 

[AmbrosiaCaress]

~ she followed Joey quietly... her eyes glancing about the rooms she passed.. the hallway she walked in... the place was huge.. ornate.. truely a work of art... It seemed to take forever to get to the door that Joey pushed open...

The room did look like a expensive hotel room.. at least the kind that Sable had seen in magazines...except for the fact it had no "view"... hell it had no windows at all.. just the door they had come in.. and one other leading to a small bathroom...

she breathed a sigh of relief when the goons were told to leave... even tho she was still afraid of Joey.. at least she could talk to him..

She watched as he sat on the small couch... she did not approach him.. instead she sat on the bed...drawing her legs up under her as her long black skirt settled around her like a shadowy puddle...

"What's going to happen to you... I don't know, Sable. I'm not the one who decides. You are a beautiful girl, and it's pretty obvious what kind of slave you will be. But that's a good thing. It might sound horrible to have to put out for a bunch of pigs every day in a brothel, but trust me, it beats being used as hunting prey for some rich sick fuck."

"bbbbrothel...??? hunting prey???" she manages to whisper.. the words send chilling shivers down her spine... what kind of people were these.. her eyes suddenly filled with tears again... He had scared her nearly to death with just those words.. and she turned away from Him.. her head down... crying.. she was not screaming or howling... just softly crying... unable to hold it in anymore... she did not understand... she wanted to go home...

"I don't think it'll happen to you, Sable. The worst fate you could have is going to the Ring."

She manages to lift her head .. "what is .. the Ring?" .. she turned her tear streaked face back to Him.. big wet droplets lacing down her cheeks.. but she was managing to stay calm... she was in complete shock.. and her fear was keeping her calm for the moment...
"I want my daddy... " she whispers again...

Each soft sob... each deep breath... her body rose and fell... ~

 

[Wolk]

He had to look down for a moment. Her beautiful tear-covered face was an unbearable sight for him.

'What the hell is wrong with me?!' Joey wondered again. He made himself lift his head and look into her eyes.

"The Ring is..." he paused, looking at her, recalling how she cried before. "Well, it doesn't matter for now. We still don't know if he will send you there. So don't worry about it, OK?" He smiled a little, somberly.

"I'm going to leave you alone here for a while. Try to get some rest, relax, though I know it's difficult for you now. Cry... it's OK. You've been through a lot, you need to release the stress."

He came to her and gently pushed her down onto the bed, laying next to her himself. He saw her eyes widen in shock. But before she could react he held her down with his hand and pressed his lips to hers lightly, then lifted his head just a little. From the side it looked like they were still kissing.

"Be quiet and listen." He whispered quietly but firmly. "There is a camera behind me and a microphone. Mmm, yeah! But you're not supposed to know they're there."

He got off her and stood back.

"Sorry, babe, I just couldn't resist. You're too hot not to kiss." He smiled appologetically. "I... I'm sorry, I was a pig."

"I'm gonna go. I'll try to find out what he wants to do with you. OK? You take care, Sable."

 

[AmbrosiaCaress]

~ she was not sure she wanted to be left alone... alone with her thoughts... trapped in a mansion of a stranger that now.. "owned" her... all because of her father...

She was about to say something when Joey approached her.. pushing her gently down onto the bed.. as if to emphasize his point... her eyes widen as He climbs onto the bed with her.. but for some reason.. she did not sense He was going to attack her.. or .. god forbid... rape her..

His lips brush hers... lightly... softly... and she found herself gently kissing him back... He lifting His head ever so slightly to whisper.. lips brushing hers..

"Be quiet and listen. There is a camera behind me and a microphone. Mmm, yeah! But you're not supposed to know they're there."

She looked at Him.. blinking... "ok" she answers back.. just as softly.. to the camera it looked like a rather heated kiss.. with her body squirming under His for a moment.. soft sweater clad curves brushing His chest...

"Sorry, babe, I just couldn't resist. You're too hot not to kiss. I... I'm sorry, I was a pig."

"I'm gonna go. I'll try to find out what he wants to do with you. OK? You take care, Sable."

She looked away.. not answering His pig remark.. figuring it was best that the camera think she was disgusted.. or at least scared... and well.. she was.. but not as much.. at least not of Joey... He.. he was being nice to her...

She did not want Him to go.. she had a million questions.. but she did not protest.. she needed time to think.. to get her mind calmed... under control...

" ok.. Joey" she murmers.. not looking at Him...and she heard the door close.. and the *click* of the lock...

(to be continued...)

 

[AmbrosiaCaress]

(continued...)

~ She sat on the bed for what felt like hours... but in reality was only minutes.. before finally moving... she knew where the camera was now.. and wondered who was watching... but she put that thought out of her mind..

She walked around the room.. letting her fingers touch... over different things... there was no way out.. that was obvious... she was stuck here.. opening a draw in the dresser she was surprised to find a couple of pairs of jeans... a couple of Tee shirts... panties.. bra.. all would fit her...

Hanging on the inside of the bathroom door she found a couple more ... outfits... these were much more... sexy... a long silken dress in black... another in red... and a couple more... errrrr... skimpy outfits.. a robe hung in the bathroom itself..

The shower looked too inviting.. and she needed to calm down and relax... she hoped there was not a camera in there.. and shut the bathroom door...

She ran the shower.. getting it nice and steamy... shedding her skirt... boots.. and sweater... bra and panties.. she steps in... the heated pulse of water felt soooo good on her skin... she lingered... enjoying... and thinking as well...

There had to be a way out of here.. but.. but if she got free by some chance.. what would happen... ?? Joey said she would be hunted down and killed... would they kill her parents if they could not find her?? She knew deep inside they would.. if they took her as a slave for a mere gambling debt payment.. killing her parents would be nothing to them... she .. she was trapped here... and with that thought.. she let herself cry in the shower..sobbing.. collasping to the floor...

When she finally manages to stop.. she slips out of the shower.. drying herself off.. and wrapping the robe around herself... her wet hair hanging down her back... she emerges back into the main room.. and just sits back on the bed... hugging a pillow.. and thinking.. rocking slightly back and forth... she had no idea anymore what time it was.. and decides to turn on the TV at least to find that out..

*click* the remote turning on the large TV... she did not have alot of choices on what to watch...and settled on a mindless movie... letting it drone on in the background while she lay down on the bed... trying to relax and sleep.. and she did finally fall asleep.. the fear... the emotions... having gotten the best of her... ~

 

[Wolk]

Having left Sable in that room, Joey went up the stairs all the way to Leone's opulent office. There, his father and a pair of other 'legitimate businessmen' sat around in comfortable leather chairs. One of them Joey recognized as the guy who runs the Ring.

'Shit.' He thought.

It didn't take long to establish, the Ring fellow was quite satisfied with what he saw on the camera. He offered a hefty sum that his father was about to accept. But Joey managed to delay it.

"Let's not be in no hurry, gentlemen." He said. "Let me bring the news to her and then we'll see more. Your Ring isn't going to wilt and close down if you don't get her until tomorrow, eh?" He grinned and the Ring owner laughed. Sure as hell it wouldn't. It was only the most popular underground entertainment in the country!

Satisfied that his father didn't make any promises and the deal could still be broken off, Joey went down again. Seeing her sleeping so peacefully made him suddenly find 'other business' that needed his attention, and he only came next morning, after Sable has had a good night's rest. He had password-protected the cameras before entering so that nobody could watch or hear what was going on between the two.

"Morning, babe." He smiled, again half-somberly.

"I've got news for you. Bad and good and less bad."

He saw as she prepared to listen.

"The worst one is that the Ring man was here and he offered a lot of money to get his hands on you. So that's where you're probably going. Shh. Just listen for a little bit, OK? I'm gonna tell you more about the Ring now." He went to the TV, turning off the movie channel that was still playing and putting in a DVD he brought with him.

"This is what the Ring is."

The introduction began playing, looking very much like a wrestling program, except that every participant was female. The cheering crowd of up to a thousand was around the ring into which a woman entered, dressed in a skimpy bikini. From another corner the second woman entered, her swimsuit adorned with gorgous jewels, her large, firm chest pushed up and out, a confident grin on her face, blond below the shoulders hair flowing in large curls. She was amazingly hot.

"That blond is Schtrauss, a ripoff Trish Stratus, if you know who that is, in the legal world. She's going to win. She almost always does. And when she doesn't the crowd will always spare her."

The bell sounded and the women started to fight pulling wrestling moves and punches on each other.

"That's what it is, Sable. A mix between wrestling, gladiator fights and porn. They will fight until one wins. Then the crowd gets to judge the defeated woman. If they give thumbs up, the winner will rape her hard with huge dildoes, whip her, maybe let a few guys from the audience join in. A thumbs down and the winner will be given an axe and kill her right on the ring. Usually it's a thumbs down if the loser didn't fight hard enough. So if you end up there, make sure to try your hardest or you will die."

"I'll leave you the DVD. You'll want to study the other fighters really well if you go there."

He paused for a moment, then shook her a little.

"Sable? Are you still with me? I know it's shocking, but you have to finish listening to me, OK? The good news is there might be another way for you."

"You know I like you. And your present owner is my father. I can ask to keep you as my own slave because I like you so much. Then you wouldn't have to go to the Ring. That's good, right?" He smiled. The first full and clear smile without a hint of sadness she saw on him.

He paused for a little bit, making sure she was getting it.

"The thing is... Actually, let's go to the bathroom for a moment."

He pulled her by the hand insistently, and closed the bathroom door behind them.

"The catch is that I can't just ask to keep you and simply let you lounge here." He said in a quiet whisper. "If I don't take from my sex slave everything I want, it'd make me look weak to everyone, and I can't afford that. You have no idea what it's like among sharks." His voice was very firm. "So you will have to give me everything I want if you stay with me. We will sleep together and things like that. Well, you can imagine what a sex slave means, Sable."

He saw her eyes red again. He was making her cry. Again. Joey hated it.

"Look, Sable, I'm not a slave driver. I can't punish you, break you and the like. And I can't afford for you to not do what you are expected to, or I will end up dead myself. So if I can't make you do things, I will have to kill you... There would be no other way. Keeping a slave I can't make obey is a disgrace, giving you back would be an insult to the guy who gives you to me in the first place. I don't want to do that. Ever." He looked at her and a sad frown crossed his lips. "So if you can't do it, you should go to the Ring instead. At least there you have a fighting chance."

He sighed.

"I'm sorry it has to be like that, but you have to chose, Sable. I promise I will not be mean if you are mine, but I will have to be demanding. You have to make a choice now, babe."

He looked her in the eyes, then slowly leaned towards her and touched her lips with his. For a moment, he held her bottom lip between his, then let it go and stood back.

 

[AmbrosiaCaress]

~ His lips touched hers.... as they stood in the bathroom.. door closed... the "Ring" DVD playing again in the background of the room...

Her mind was reeling... she had woken up to Joey's voice.. the hope that this was all a terrible nightmare quickly swept away when her eyes had focused on the handsome ... yet... dangerous.. face before her...

The nightmare only got worse as she watched that DVD.. as she listened to Joey... tears beginning to fill her eyes again as she had looked away from the screen and Him...

Now she stood in the privacy of the bathroom with Him.. trying .. trying so hard... to come to terms with what was happening...

One thing she knew.. she did not want to go to the Ring and meet with that... behemoth of a woman fighter.. Sable could fight.. actually... she held her own many times in school.. considering she was a mixed race daughter of white middle class parents... she had endured endless teasing.. and each one who had teased her had been slammed either into a locker.. wall.. ground.. whatever was closest... Sable was not weak... Even Joey knew that from holding her down in the limo... she was scared.. virginal.. a good girl from a sweet.. albeit .. dysfunctional family.. considering what her father did... but could she fight that woman.. that was something Sable did not even want to find out..

She felt Him nip at her bottom lip... as He lightly kissed her.. she whimpering softly in return... her mind already racing thru her only other... option.... to be Joey's... slave... slave.. she knew what slavery was.. at least what she had learned in school... as well as read in books.. history books.. as well as fantasy books... books about slaves in the middle ages... books about slaves on an alternate earth called Gor.. books about sex slaves... she had read alot in her young life... virginal she was.. but only in body... she had filled her mind with alot of erotic information... but never ... never did she think she would be standing here.. gathering the robe tighter about herself.. facing a .. choice.... like this.... she even knew what that kind of kiss was.. from reading the Gorean series of books... it was a "Master's kiss"... given to a slave girl...

"Joey.. I.. " she hesitates... trembling... turning away from Him... lowering her head... "why are You being soo.. nice to me... telling me about the camera... offering me a choice... ?" ... she looks over her shoulder at Him.. her dark pink lips trembling alittle... ~

 

[Wolk]

She was hesitating, Joey saw. Understandably. Neither option was probably very appealing. After all, just a day ago she was a normal teen girl, living through highschool. However superb or horrible it was for her, this was on a whole different level.

He looked her in the eyes as much as he could with her head turned, overwhelmed, and smiled.

"You still don't get it, Sable? I like you, that's why."

He knew she was trying to avoid contact, but he wanted to do the opposite. He came a little closer and hugged his arm around her shoulders.

"I don't want nothing bad to happen to you." He kissed her head softly.

"Of course, it doesn't mean this will be easy. You'd have to do everything you would if you were sold to someone else as a sex slave. Well, except I'm not old and ugly." He joked, smiling to her and looking in her eyes.

"You can think about it a little if you want, but we don't have too much time. The Ring guy is upstairs and the more we wait, the more likely he's to get my father's word on selling you. Then it'd be out of my hands. He wouldn't break his word even if I really want you."

 

[AmbrosiaCaress]

~ she was in desperate need for comfort... and for the moment .. she forgot how He had commanded those goons in the car... forgot how He had so easily pinned her... forgot that He was one of them.... His arms coming around her brought the softest of sighs from her lips... and she leans back into Him... He could feel her quivering in His embrace..but it was not that uncontrolled shaking one gets when panicked...

She felt His gentle kiss to her head... her eyes closing.. she took a deep breath...

"I... I'm just scared Joey... but... truth be told.. I would rather be with You... than with anyone else.. or with that... Ring... "...

There.. she had said it.. she was not sure quite what she was committing too.... but it had to be better than the constant fear she had.. or fighting that ... woman... and she had to keep them away from her parents... she saw this as her only way...

She was scared... not just of what was happening... but what would happen... she was afraid of what He expected of her... afraid of... of... sleeping with him... she was afraid of it all.. yet she had no real choice.... being with Him alone was far more appealing than losing in the Ring and being raped by many... or killed.....

As the words slip from her lips... she lowers her head slightly... the soft curve of her throat bare to Him... almost as if... offered... He could feel her body trembling.. a delicious little motion ... the curve of her ass pressed to His him... His arms around her supple.. lithe .. frame.. ~

 

[Wolk]

He swallowed holding her. Trembling in his arms she looked like a scared, poor girl in need of protection, and his every instinct wanted to make sure she is safe.

"OK," he whispered. "OK." He leaned down and kissed her neck softly.

"But you have to remember what I said before. You have to promise me, Sable, babe: anything. Or it will end up worse than the Ring... I don't want it to be."

He turned her around in his arms and pulled her to him. Slowly he brought his lips to hers again, but this time the kiss wasn't small and short. He took his time, parted her lips and caressed her teeth and inside of her lips with his tongue before pulling away, looking into her eyes with adoration. He hoped and prayed that the kiss conveyed trust rather than pure lust.

"I have to go up now. Here."

He messer her hair around with his hands, smiling, then reached down and pulled her robe a little bit more open, so that the begining of her cleavage started to show.

"Just in case the cameras are still on, let them think we weren't chatting in here." He smiled.

He wanted to start walking away, but something kept him. So Steve stood for a while.

"Sable... This is your last chance to stop me and go to the Ring. Once I'm out that door it's either my obedient sex slave or dead."

He was going to walk away now, but still couldn't. Smiling, he leaned in and quickly kissed her once again. Then, finally he got out of the bathroom and started walking towards the oak door.

 

[AmbrosiaCaress]

~ The brush of His lips to her throat for that brief moment was electric.. her breath caught... her body quivered...

"But you have to remember what I said before. You have to promise me, Sable, babe: anything. Or it will end up worse than the Ring... I don't want it to be."

As He turned her to face Him.. she nodded... she again was scared as to what He meant... she knew she had to obey Him .. and she knew she would do that to the best of her ability... she had to... to survive.. she was learning that now...

"I... understand... Joey" she whispers.. lifting her dark eyes to His... He pulling her to Him.. tightening His arms around her.. she whimpered softly... and His lips met hers.. this kiss was different.. very different.. she tenses.. scared for a moment... but her own moist teirs part for His.. as His tongue begins to explore.. caressing over her teeth.. finding her tongue.. entwining .. she trembling ceased as she relaxed in His arms.. her eyes closing as she melts into the kiss... her hands resting to His chest.. gliding around Him.. she felt safe.. as safe as she could feel in this place.. in His arms... she... trusted Him...

The kiss broke as He pulls back... she left panting slightly.. she looked into His eyes for a moment before lowering her head...

"I have to go up now. Here."

She was a bit mussed up as it was.. He just made it more obvious... with a smile.. which brought the curl of a smile to her own wet lips ...

He stepped back.. about to turn and leave.. when He gave her one .. last... choice..

"Sable... This is your last chance to stop me and go to the Ring. Once I'm out that door it's either my obedient sex slave or dead."

"I... will be.. Your... sex.. slave... Joey... but... but" she paused .. catching her breath in her throat.. "I am a virgin.. I ... have never had sex.. please.. Joey.. be gentle with me.. I'm... scared"...

She hated having to say that.. but she was ... she was scared of what she would have to do.. she needed Him to know that..

He had stepped out of the bathroom when she said those words... He pausing in His tracks ~

 

[Wolk]

He stopped as she said she was a virgin. How could he have been such an idiot? Of course! That was why she was so nervous. He was asking her to commit to something scary and she didn't even know what it was.

Turning back he smiled: another bright smile with not a hint of sadness.

"Don't worry about it. Just trust me."

He stepped back and lifted her chin with his hand. Joey looked into her eyes and smiled until she managed a small smile in return. Then he kissed that smile and, withdrawing, touched his finger on her nose playfully.

"I gotta go now."

With that he left the room.

Much to his pleasure, his father hasn't said or done anything yet. He and the other gentleman were drinking, listening to classical music and talking about other things.

Half an hour later the Ring gentleman was leaving the mansion empty-handed and jubilant Joey was descending the stairs with a bottle of good champaigne and two tall glasses.

He entered Sable's room with a big and happy grin. Having checked the protection on the cameras he was now sure nobody tried to remove it and so nobody could see or hear them.

"Hey there." He grinned wider seeing her. "Where is my favorite slave babe?"

"I got you now and the Ring will have to live without Sable-the-Saber-Toothed-Tigress." He laughed. "Come on, let's celebrate a little. And would you turn off that crap." He pointed to the TV where another Ring match was playing through.

 

[AmbrosiaCaress]

"Don't worry about it. Just trust me."

~ She had no one else to trust now... she had to trust Him.. she nods to His words as He approaches her again.. His finger lifting her head to bring her dark eyes to His striking green ones.. He smiled... and she offered Him a sweet smile in return... that smile widening a little at the touch to her nose...

"I gotta go now."

She watched Him leave the room.. the door thudding closed and the *click* of the lock... she stood there in the mid of the room... suddenly a chilling feeling came over her... she felt that she had just made a deal with a serpent from Hell...

Wrapping her arms about her trembling frame.. she turns.. making her way to the dresser... she took the time she was left alone to get dressed.. pulling on a pair of panties... jeans.. which fit her snuggly.. and a red tee shirt.. she did not bother with a bra... her clothes from the day before were gone... someone must have come in while she was sleeping and gathered them up...

Turning her attention back to the DVD.. she watched another match in the RING.. and cringed... just watching that woman.. and the others.. made her sick to her stomache... for a moment the camera focused on an older .. rather handsome.. man.. sitting in the audience.. wait.. it was focusing on 2 of them... One of them resemebled Joey.. and she wondered if that was His father.. the man who... owned... her...

Her thoughts were interrupted when the door was unlocked and swung open... Joey entering... holding a bottle and 2 glasses...

"Hey there. Where is my favorite slave babe?"

She blinked as she slips off the bed to stand.. she was about to say something when He did first..

"I got you now and the Ring will have to live without Sable-the-Saber-Toothed-Tigress." He laughed. "Come on, let's celebrate a little. And would you turn off that crap."

"Sable the Saber Toothed Tigress?" she blurted out.. that made her laugh.. the first real laugh she had since this whole nightmare started and her exotic face lit up as she did.. she turns to look at the screen.. she already had the remote in her hand... and clicked off the TV...

Looking back at Him.. then to the bottle in His hand.. she realizing it is champagne.. she had tasted champagne a couple of times.. usually on new years...
Altho celebrating is not what she wanted to do.. Oh she knew He was excited.. He now had His own persoal fuck toy... and that thought made her blood run cold.. she could get thru this.. she had to... she had no choice... her smile had faded for a moment.. she turning away from Him.. trying to keep calm...

Turning back... she offers her hand for one of the glasses "ok.. celebrate it is"....