A Taste of Slavery Ch. 61

"I'm Rob," Rob said, "The ugly one is Ed."

"Good, ugly one, Ed, handsome one, Rob. That should do the trick for me. And Shasta, how good to see you again." He bowed over her hand as well. "Are you playing tonight, dear?"

"No, Bill. Just come to see if you know how to play poker, and if you need company, you lose your wife tonight, don't win any other."

Bill laughed. "An interesting proposition. Listen, I know I'm the new one to this game, but I'd like to make a suggestion if I may?"

Master said, "What's that?"

"Well, I understand we have four beautiful slaves here to auction off. We all know if there are four slaves, everyone will end up with a piece of one, so we don't really have much to play for, since everyone wins. What I'd like to suggest is only two slaves be auctioned tonight, both for the entire night. Thus we only really have two winners and we have more of a reason to play hard and not just stumble through the game. I'd like one of the slaves to be my wife. Whoever wins Evelyn will stay at my hotel suite with full room service benefits until noon tomorrow, at which time I'll come back to reclaim her. The other one would fall to you to choose. Any other slaves could do the service under the table rotating in and out. I understand they're stuck on their knees the whole time. What do you think? "

"I think it's an excellent idea," Regina said. "Put a little competition back in the game."

"Both Sandy and Reneé were offered last week," Master said, "and I missed the game. I'd like to offer Julia as the other slave. Would anyone have an objection?"

"You know we love to stick it to your wife," Rob said. "I hardly think anyone would object."

It was agreed by the others that I would be sold for the night. My cunt dripped.

"Evelyn, strip. Show everyone what they're playing for tonight."

She removed her skimpy dress, standing in Display. I remembered Bill giving her a hood piercing. Diamonds glittered from the piercing. Her cunt was as wet as mine. She also had diamonds gracing her nipples, a solid gold emblem dangling from her cunt marking her as Bill's slave. She looked professionally made up. Whoever fucked her was going to have fun messing her make-up.

"Let's get started. Evelyn, you start under the table. Whoever wins each hand, you will suck their cock or lick their cunt for two minutes. Is anyone keeping time?"

"I am, Master," Janet said, raising her hand.

"Make sure they get five seconds over two minutes so everyone is certain they weren't slighted."

"Yes, sir."

They started playing poker. Reneé, Sandy and I were kept busy filling drinks and bringing food, with the usual bit of fondling going on. Bill was a great poker player. He was winning 30% of the pots. Evelyn should have just stayed there and sucked his cock. Regina was winning maybe 20%, Master and Chen around 15% and the other 20% scattered amongst the other five players. By the time all four of us had served under the table once, Dan hadn't one single pot. Everyone was playing hard, concentrating on the cards. Bill had cum twice, once in Sandy and once in me. Master, Jerry and Chen had cum once. Both Lisa and Regina had cum twice, but only because Lisa could cum in one sitting. She'd won two pots and orgasmed both times, the slut. Only two winners tonight and the competition was fierce.

They took a break and Master told me it looked like I'd be going to Bill tonight unless he purchased his own wife which he didn't think was likely.

"And you think Evelyn will go to Regina?"

"It's likely. Unless Bill ends up with enough money to buy both of you."

"I'd like her to go to someone else like you, Jerry or Chen, sir."

"I think Bill would too, but that's not the way the game is falling."

They started up again with an hour, forty left to play. Evelyn, myself, Reneé under the table for a full shift, Sandy for ten minutes to end the game. Evelyn got Chen and Regina to cum before it was my turn under. Jerry won a hand, but didn't cum from my sucking, nor did Ed. I left Bill hard, but not drenching my tonsils. Regina was close again. She was thrusting her hips against my mouth when I stopped and she said, "Shit". She needed to cum bad and probably would with the next winning pot.

Reneé took over while I served drinks and food. I was serving Bill when another hand started, seven card draw, Ed's favorite game. I looked at Bill's hand. He had nothing and I expected him to fold.

"I'll bet two hundred," he said when the bid came to him.

Ed and Rob folded.

"Fuck that," Regina said, "raise you a hundred."

Lisa and Jerry folded.

Master said, "I'll call," and tossed in three hundred worth of chips. He had maybe a hundred fifty left.

Dan folded.

"Here's my hundred, raise another hundred," Bill said. He ran a hand up my leg to my sopping pussy and said to me, "You know where you're going tonight, don't you sweetie?"

"Yes, Master."

"Call," Regina said. She had maybe a hundred, or hundred fifty in chips left.

"Call," Master said. He had fifty dollars in chips left.

"Cards," Ed said.

"I'll take two," Regina said. Ed dealt her two.

Master also asked for two. Ed gave him two cards.

"I'm good," Bill said. "I'll bet fifty." He tossed in another fifty dollars worth of chips on the table. He still had maybe three hundred left. I glanced at his hand again, thinking I'd missed something. No, it was still shit.

Regina stared at him for the longest time trying to figure what he had. Bill was impassive, still playing with my pussy, not even paying attention to her stares. I was nearly ready to climax from his fingering.

"Fuck, I'm out," she muttered, tossing in her cards. Bill looked at Master.

"I'll call," he said, tossing in fifty, leaving him with five dollars.

"What do you have," Bill said, "a full house or did you get the four of a kind?"

"Full house," Master said, showing his cards."

"You win. I got nothing," Bill said, tossing down his shit hand.

Regina stared at it. "You asshole, mother fucker. I had a straight."

All the other players started laughing at the fantastic bluff.

"And you still would have lost, I just drove the pot up a little higher. Not my fault you fell for it."

"What a con man," Regina said.

"I tell you what, Regina, a little game between us, right now," Bill said. "Five hands of five card draw, one dealer, whoever you want, not including folds. Five hundred dollar buy in. Each pot won, the loser pleasures the winner for three minutes. The holder of the most money wins after five completed hands. If you win, I'll write you a check for $100,000 dollars tonight. If I win, you spend one week as my naked sex slave, starting from tomorrow morning, so I can sell you at next weeks game."

"We haven't finished this game yet," she complained.

"That's okay," Ed said. "I want to see this. I'm not taking home anything anyway and neither is anyone else but Bill or Scott from the looks of it. Might as well end now."

Everybody else also agreed there was little point in finishing the regular game with only a half hour left and they all wanted to see the match between Regina and William instead.

"Fine," Regina said. "I'm happy to take your fucking money."

"I'm happy to give it to you, if you win. Give us both five hundred dollars in chips, Scott."

Master plucked three stacks of chips out of the caddy. "Blues are fifty, reds ten, whites five." Master counted out five hundred to both.

"Ed can deal," Regina said.

Ed dealt the cards. Since no one else was eating or drinking, intent on the game, I sat in Master's lap. "It looks like you're fucking Evelyn tonight, doesn't it, Master?"

He kissed me. "It does indeed."

The first two deals, someone folded, first Bill, then Regina. The third game got interesting and the bidding went back and forth, the pot reaching $200 before Evelyn tossed in her cards. Bill had three of a kind. It was a good hand for five card draw.

Regina got under the table to suck his cock and Janet started the timer.

Bill stroked her hair as she sucked him. "I'm sorry I won't have a load of cum to give you this time. I guess it will have to be the second hand I win. I'm so looking forward to chaining you to my bed."

Regina almost choked on his cock as he said it, but he kept her head down, not letting her stop to protest.

"Of course, you'll have to suck cock better than this, but I'm sure you can be trained. You'll have to service my wife too, so be prepared to lick a lot of cunt."

She choked again, sputtering.

"Time," Janet called.

Bill released her head and she crawled out, spitting mad. "You haven't won this yet, Thornhill."

"It's only a matter of time, Regina. You might as well offer your neck for the collar now."

"Deal, Ed," Regina said. Ed dealt.

"She shouldn't get so mad," Master whispered. "She'll make a mistake. He's fucking with her head."

The next deal was also a fold and didn't count. The fifth one resulted in more bidding, the pot going to $300 before the game ended. Regina had three of a kind to Bill's two pair, kings over tens.

Bill got under the table to lick her cunt. Regina chortled. "You're going to pay for my next car, Bill. You lick cunt pretty good. Are you sure you're not a woman in disguise?"

He kept licking, ignoring her. When the time was up, he got out from under the table.

"You taste quite good, Regina, but I assure you, you will lick cunt much better than I when I've had you a week."

They resumed the game, William wiping his face with a napkin. The next two games also ended without bids, either one or the other folding. The next match had bidding, and Bill won again, queens over jacks beating nines over treys. He won a deuce and a half, so I figured he was up maybe $75 at the moment.

While Regina was sucking Williams cock, he said, "You know, I love when a slave cups my balls while she's sucking my meat. I'll teach you to do that while you're my slave."

She gurgled again. "You're not too bad, Regina. I'm cumming now. I hope you like it."

He started thrusting into her mouth and groaned, flooding her mouth with his seed. Regina choked a little. You'd think she'd never sucked one of the Strong twins. Maybe he was deeper than they got. They were wide but not particularly long.

"Ah, Regina, that felt so good. I've had that erection since the last time you sucked me. Be a good girl and get back up there so I can finish this off and I can claim you."

She crawled out from under the table looking like she could chew nails.

"The next time you're down there, could you lick my asshole, it's feeling a little peckish," Bill said.

"You prick," Regina hissed.

Master was playing with my cunt and whispered to me. "Regina doesn't know it, but it's already over. She might as well strip now."

"He's only ahead by $75, Master, with two rounds to play." I was gasping, close to cumming.

"He's in her head now. She's thinking of a weeks worth of slavery, not poker. He'll win the next hand too, and her goose is cooked." I climaxed on his fingers, moaning.

Apparently, William thought the same thing. He said, "It's almost over now, Regina. Let's have a finish to it."

The next hand was another bidding. $300 bucks more or less made it into the pot, and they both laid down their hands. William won, a straight over three aces.

Regina stared at the hand like it was the end of the world. William was now up $225 and it would take a miracle for her to win. It would take a pot of close to $500 to pass him and all Bill had to do was not let the pot get that big. Just toss it in before it reached that high.

"Do you want to concede now or play it out to the end?"

"I've still got a chance," Rhonda said.

"I estimate about one percent."

"It's still a chance. I'll take it."

"Okay. You still need to give me my blow job."

Bill leaned back and put his hands behind his head. Regina sighed and got back on the floor crawling under the table to suck on his limp cock. He didn't get an erection. He'd just climaxed. She sucked him anyway until the time was up.

"Go ahead, Ed, deal it again," Regina said, despondently, returning to her chair.

Ed squeezed her hand, actually feeling sorry for her. He dealt again. Regina folded on the first one. Ed dealt again. Regina looked at her hands, tossed a hundred into the pot.

"I'll bet a hundred."

"I'll see your hundred," William said, tossing his chips onto the table. Just like that, the pot was up to two hundred. If Bill wanted to he could fold now and the game would be over.

"How many cards you want, baby?" Ed asked.

"I'm good," Regina said.

"Bill?"

"I'm good, too," Bill looking at Regina.

Regina pushed the rest of her chips on the table. "All in," steady, calm, cool as a cucumber.

"Just fold, Bill," Master whispered. "You have her. Just fold."

Bill looked at her, smiling. "Regina, all I have to do is fold. All that money isn't going to do a bit of good unless I match it."

"That would be a chickenshit move, Bill. I thought you had more balls than that. It's a girl move, throwing in the towel. You got a hand; play it."

"Fine, Regina, you want your chance; here's your chance." Bill shoved his pile into the pot. "I call."

She flipped her cards over. A pair of tens. She hadn't drawn on a pair of tens. Bill turned his over. A pair of queens.

"Don't bluff a bluffer, Regina. It doesn't work. Why don't you take off your clothes and show me what I own for the next week before you come suck my cock."

Regina stood up, removed her blouse, her lacy black bra and her skirt. She didn't have panties so we slaves could easily lick her cunt when she won. Bill moved around her appraising his new slave, running his hand over her body. She flinched every time he touched her.

"Very nice, Regina. I'm impressed. I guess I didn't pay that much attention when you came for the ceremony, but you have to admit, there was a lot of competition there to draw the eye, but you are not bad at all."

He pulled a collar out of his pocket and handed it to Regina.

"You need to be wearing this when you show up to Scott's tomorrow at ten AM. It's the collar you're going to wear this week. Now, you may think about reneging on your bet, Regina. Don't do that. If you do, you're going to find your life is going to get really hard. Any loans you have outstanding will get bought up and come due. You'll have trouble getting credit. You'll find your investments start to take a nose dive. You'll find it hard to get credit. You might even find you have to end up selling your house. But if you remain my slave for a week, under the same conditions I keep my wife, you'll wake up next Saturday at 10:00 AM, as free as a bird and another $20,000 richer. Have I been clear enough for you?"

"Yes."

"Yes, what. You might as well get used to saying it now."

"Yes, Master."

"Very good, Regina. Do you know why you're my slave tonight, Regina?"

"I lost at poker, Master?"

"No. I didn't even really care about the game, except I was afraid you might buy my wife. I heard about what happened to my very good friend, Shasta, when she sold herself a couple weeks ago. I thought you disrespected her. I don't like it when my friends are treated badly, Regina. She sold herself; you could have just had whatever sex you wanted with her, but you were cruel. My wife used to be a cruel, nasty bitch, not unlike you, Regina. Right up until I made her my slave. That tamed her pretty quick and turned her into the flower I treasure today. That's why I didn't want you buying my wife tonight, because you might have been nasty and cruel to her. Not hurt her, exactly, because you would have to be extremely foolish to do that, and I hope you aren't that stupid. But not treating her as the beautiful possession I consider her to be. So now, because you were a cruel, nasty bitch, I thought what helped tame Evelyn, would help tame you. I'm going to own you for a week and work some of that meanness out of you. I'll be hard, but fair. You won't get treated any different than any other slave in this room, but you will be my slave. Do you understand?"

"Yes, Master."

"Now kneel down and suck my cock for three minutes. Start the timer, Janet."

"Yes, sir."

Regina got down on her knees and started sucking. She wouldn't get a reward this time either. I'm sure William would save himself for me, or whoever he purchased tonight.

"It sounds as if Bill planned this from the beginning," I whispered.

"He even brought a collar with him," Master said. "I don't think there was any way she was getting out of here without wearing it."

Regina sucked for three minutes and was told she could stop when the timer went off. William zipped up his pants. "You can get dressed again, Regina. Don't bother bringing much more than a toothbrush tomorrow morning. You won't need it."

The room was fairly silent as Regina got dressed. She ignored her bra. It was time for bed anyway.

"Don't we have an auction to conduct?"

"Is there a point? Jerry said. "You and Scott pretty much have all the money. No one else has a chance of winning either slave."

"You're right. My mistake. I really did want Evelyn to experience being sold, but I guess it will have to wait until next week. I'll have two slaves for sale, so I hope I'm invited back."

"Well, Regina might wish you weren't returning next week, Bill, but it doesn't appear she has a say in it anymore," Chen said. "Everybody in favor of Bill coming back next week, raise their hand."

All the players raised their hand except Regina and she wasn't a player next week. Even Ed and Rob raised their hands.

"It looks unanimous," Chen said. "Looks like you're coming back next week, Bill."

"Thanks. I'm looking forward to it. Julia, what's your charity?"

"American Red Cross, Master."

"I'd like to give all my winnings tonight to the Red Cross for the purchase of this slave including the $1000 on the table I played Regina with, plus another check for $5000. Since you're going to be using my hotel suite, Scott, do you have any problem with me borrowing your house tonight so Regina can find me tomorrow?"

"No, Bill, none at all," Master said.

"Shasta, I think you should be at Scott's house when Regina arrives. I think yours should be the first cunt she practices on. Would you care to join me and Julia? I understand Julia has to pleasure everyone at the house where she's sold to."

"That's correct, Master," I replied. "Everyone who's there."

"Scott, the limo driver is waiting outside. He'll take you to the hotel. Your slave has a key to the suite. Make sure you use her hard. She heard how well Marcia and Chantelle were treated and is hoping for the same. Oh, and don't forget she gets a fifty swat spanking every morning. She'll give you her paddle or you can use your hand. I'll ride back to your house with your slave. Shasta, did you have a car?"

"No, Bill. I came with Scott."

"Wonderful. Makes it easy."

"I don't want be outdone by your generosity, Bill. What charity is your wife supporting tonight?"

"Cystic Fibrosis. She had a cousin who died of the disease, so she's raised money for them for years. It's one of the few things she did right."

"Then I offer all of my winnings, plus an additional $1000 to Cystic Fibrosis. Julia, you'll please see to the disbursement of the funds on Monday since I'll be gone?"

"Yes, Master."

I collected all the money for the charities while Evelyn dressed and Bill said goodbye to everyone. He bowed over Regina's hand again when he said goodbye to her. She didn't smile near as broadly as when he arrived. Master and Evelyn got ready to leave and I kissed them both.

"Please enjoy my Master," I told Evelyn.

"I will and I'll see he's well taken care of."

"Thank you."

I hugged Master and said I'd see him tomorrow. He and Evelyn left. I got dressed myself and escorted Bill out to the car, along with Lisa and Shasta. Jerry had been about to ask Chen for a ride but when he went outside, his truck was there with the key in the ignition.