The Big Bet

The den was dark and smoky, the air thick with the scent of sweat, cigars, and desperation. Akira, a wiry Asian man, sat at the table, his eyes darting between the cards in his hand and the stack of chips in front of him. He'd been on a losing streak for hours, and now he was down to his last few thousand dollars.

His wife, Jade, a curvy, voluptuous woman, stood behind him, her hands clenched into fists at her sides. She hated coming to this place, but she loved her husband and wanted to support him. She knew he had a gambling problem, but she hoped that this time would be different.

As Akira placed his bet, he felt a hand on his shoulder. It was Bruno, the high roller who'd been watching him all night. "You know," Bruno said, leaning in close, "I think you're in over your head."

Akira looked up at the older man, his heart racing. "I can handle it," he said, trying to sound confident.

Bruno smiled, revealing a mouthful of gold teeth. "I'm sure you can," he said, "but I think you could use a little help." He pushed a stack of chips toward Akira. "Why don't you put these in the pot? That should give you enough to get back on your feet."

Akira hesitated, glancing at Jade. She nodded slightly, encouraging him to take the chance. With a deep breath, he agreed.

The cards were dealt, and Akira found himself with a strong hand. As the betting progressed, he slowly built up the pot. When it was time to show his cards, he revealed a straight flush. The other players groaned in disappointment, but Bruno clapped him on the back.

"Well done, my friend," he said, pushing another stack of chips toward Akira. "But I think you might need a little more incentive to keep playing."

Akira looked at Jade, who was watching him nervously. He was desperate. "What do you mean?" he asked.

Bruno smiled, revealing a mouthful of gold teeth. "I mean," he said, "why don't we take this to a private table? Just you and me, heads up, high stakes?"

Akira looked at Jade, who nodded slightly, encouraging him dutifully. He hesitated for a moment, then agreed. As they walked to the private room, Akira couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement and trepidation.

The room was dimly lit, with a single poker table in the center. Bruno motioned for them to sit down, and Akira took his seat, facing Bruno across the table. The older man dealt the cards, and they began to play.

The two men sat in silence as they dealt the cards. Akira found himself with great cards again and again, and he began to increase his bankroll. As the game progressed, he could feel Bruno's eyes on him, assessing him.

As they played, a crew of gamblers gathered around the table, drawn by the excitement of the high-stakes game. They watched in anticipation as the cards were dealt, their eyes leering at Jade, who sat nervously in her seat.

The two men sat in silence as they dealt the cards. Akira found himself with two aces, a diamond and a heart. He raised, and Bruno called. The flop came Ace of spades, Queen of spades, Queen of diamonds. Akira had made the top full house already, but sat calmly, checking to Bruno.

Bruno checked back, and the turn came out, the ten of spades. Wanting to present a flush, the thin Asian bet a moderate amount. Bruno hesitated, looking at his cards, and then reluctantly called.

The final card came the deuce of hearts. Akira was sweating, and decided it was time. He pushed his chips forward, and stated, "All-in".

Bruno smiled, "You've been quite lucky tonight. I figure you have about 60 thousand there, with another 40 thousand in the pot. I have a proposition."

Akira shook slightly, "And what is that?"

"I'll stake an additional 100 thousand above your bet, if you lose, I get to fuck your wife right here, in front of everyone. But if you win, you can walk away with all my chips and your wife's dignity."

"Hey, Bruno," one of the poker rats called out, "you sure you want to risk it all for this one?" He gestured toward Jade, who flushed with embarrassment.

Another gambler chuckled, "Yeah, she's a pretty thing, but I bet she's tighter than a duck's ass."

The crude comments continued, with the gamblers openly discussing Jade's impending fucking. Akira felt a mixture of anger and humiliation on his wife's behalf, but he knew there was nothing he could do to stop them.

He felt his heart skip a beat. He looked at Jade, who was watching him nervously. He couldn't believe Bruno would make such a vulgar offer, but he was desperate. But as he looked at Jade, he saw something else in her eyes—a mixture of fear and desire that he'd never seen before.

The Asian beauty demurred, and her flashed to the night before:

Jade lay beneath her husband, Akira, his small but surprisingly firm cock pumping in and out of her pussy. She closed her eyes and tried to focus on the sensations, but it was difficult with his awkward movements and lack of rhythm. He always seemed so eager to cum, like he couldn't contain himself, and it left her unsatisfied every time.

She tried to moan and encourage him, but it felt forced even to her own ears. His hands roamed over her body, cupping her breasts and pinching her nipples, but it wasn't enough. She wanted more. She wanted him to take control, to own her completely.

As she felt him tense up inside her, she knew it was happening again. "Akira, please," she whispered, begging him to hold back. But it was no use. With a loud groan, he thrust into her one last time and emptied himself inside her.

Jade felt the warmth spread through her pussy, but there was no pleasure in it. No climax, no release. She laid there, feeling used and empty, as Akira collapsed on top of her. He rolled off, pulling out of her and rolling onto his side.

She wanted to cry, but she didn't want to upset him. Instead, she stared at the ceiling, trying to ignore the ache between her legs. This wasn't what love was supposed to be like. It was supposed to be passionate and fulfilling, not rushed and unsatisfying.

She nodded submissively. It was a risk, but he took a deep breath and agreed to the terms.

He took a deep breath and nodded. "Deal," he said, feeling a mixture of fear and excitement coursing through him.

Finally, the cards were revealed. Akira had two aces, while Bruno held a pair of queens. The room erupted in cheers and jeers. Akira shook his head, conceding defeat.

But as the celebration died down, the gamblers' attention turned back to Jade. They crowded around her, making crude suggestions about what they'd like to do with her. Akira felt helpless as he watched his wife being objectified by these men.

Bruno stepped forward, pushing the gamblers back. "Alright, boys," he said, his voice firm. "She's mine now. Let's get her ready for her big night."

The gamblers grumbled, but they reluctantly backed off. As Bruno pulled Jade to his side, Akira couldn't help but feel a sense of dread in the pit of his stomach. He knew that tonight, his wife would be taken by this brute of a man, and there was nothing he could do to stop it.

Bruno grabbed Jade's dress, and pulled it over her head roughly. His eyes roamed over her body, taking in every curve and detail. She was petite, with soft, smooth skin that seemed to glow in the dim light. Her breasts were small but perfectly formed, with pink nipples that hardened under his gaze.

"You're going to love this, baby," he said, his voice low and husky. "I'm going to fuck you so hard you'll be begging for more."

He smirked as he felt Jade's soft, warm flesh under his hands. Bruno squeezed her tits roughly, pinching her nipples between his fingers. She let out a soft moan, and he could feel her body responding to his touch.

"You like that, don't you?" he growled, his voice thick with lust. "You want my big white cock in your tight little pussy, don't you?"

Jade couldn't deny it. The thought of being taken by such a dominant man was both terrifying and exhilarating. She looked around, and saw the other gamblers watching them intently. Their eyes were hungry, and she felt herself growing wetter at the thought of being fucked in front of them all.

Bruno continued to grope her, sliding his hands down her stomach and over her ass. He squeezed her cheeks, and she let out a small whimper. "You've got a nice, tight little ass, don't you?" he said, his voice low and threatening. "Maybe your husband will bet double or nothing for that?"

Akira sat in stunned disbelief, watching as his wife was being molested. He wanted to do something, to stop him, but he was powerless. All he could do was watch.

Bruno pushed Jade to her knees, and she obediently complied. He pulled down his pants, revealing a massive cock that hung heavy and thick between his legs. It was almost twice the size of Akira's, and Jade couldn't help but stare in awe.

"This is what you've been missing, baby," Bruno said, grabbing her chin and forcing her to look at him. "Your husband's a fucking wimp, and I bet his pecker is a twig compared to this," he said as he stroked his thickening meat. "I'm going to give you what you really want."

With that, he pushed his cock against her lips, and she opened her mouth to accept him. Bruno thrust his hips forward, and his cock slid easily into her mouth. She gagged slightly, but groaned in whorish pleasure.

Akira sat there, his mind reeling, as he watched his wife being violated in front of him. He felt a mix of shame and jealousy as he watched her eagerly sucking on Bruno's cock. It was a humiliating display, but he couldn't tear his eyes away.

Bruno held her head in place, savoring the feeling of her soft, wet mouth around his cock. He knew she was enjoying it, even though she tried to pretend otherwise.

He pumped rapidly, holding the back of her head. Finally, he pulled out of her mouth, leaving her salivating and breathless. "Now, let's get you ready for the main event," he growled, pulling her to her feet.

He lifted her up effortlessly, and carried her over to the pool table. The gamblers cheered and whistled as he leaned her over, spreading her legs wide open. Jade's pussy was dripping with anticipation, and Akira could see her wetness glistening in the dim light.

Bruno positioned himself between her legs and thrust his massive cock into her pussy. It made a squelching sound as he slid home. Jade let out a high-pitched scream of pain and pleasure, her body convulsing in shock.

Akira's heart ached with pain and jealousy, but he knew there was nothing he could do. He was powerless to stop it.

Bruno began to pound into Jade, his powerful strokes causing her slender body to shake with each thrust. Jade's moans turned into moans of ecstasy, and her hips began to rock back and forth, meeting his rhythm. She was enjoying it, despite herself.

Akira felt his own cock growing hard in his pants, but he forced himself to stay seated, watching as his wife was fucked viciously.

Jade's mind was a whirlwind of shame and lust as Bruno continued to pound into her. His thick, white cock stretched her pussy to its limits, making her feel full and violated. She couldn't believe she was enjoying it, but the animalistic way he took her made her body ache with desire.

Each thrust sent shockwaves through her, and she could feel her wetness dripping down her thighs. She bit her lip, trying to stifle her moans, but they escaped nonetheless. The gamblers continued to egg them on, and Jade felt her face flush with embarrassment.

Bruno slapped her ass, leaving a red handprint. "You like that, you little slut?" he growled, his voice thick with lust. Jade nodded, unable to speak. She wanted him to stop, but at the same time, she didn't want him to ever let her go.

He pulled out of her, and she let out a small whimper. He smirked, and then plunged his cock back into her, even deeper this time. Jade gasped, feeling the burn as he filled her completely.

Bruno began to fuck her hard and fast, his hips slapping against her ass. Jade's head was spinning, and she felt like she was losing control. She tried to fight it, but the pleasure was too much. She moaned loudly, her body arching off the table as she came.

Her orgasm was intense, and she could feel every muscle in her body tense up. Bruno kept fucking her, pushing her further and further over the edge.

Finally, Bruno let out a roar of pleasure as he came inside Jade's pussy. His massive cock throbbed, and she could feel his hot seed filling her up. He turned to Akira, a smug grin on his face. "You know, I could get used to this," he said, gesturing towards Jade's now-satisfied body. "Maybe we should make this a regular thing."

Jade collapsed onto the pool table, her body trembling. She looked at Akira, her eyes filled with shame and regret.

"I'm sorry," she whispered, her voice barely audible over the cheers and applause of the gamblers. "I couldn't help myself."

Akira looked at Bruno with a mix of fury and jealousy, but he couldn't help but feel a twinge of curiosity. He knew he was risking everything, but the thought of winning back his losses. It was too tempting to resist.

"Alright," he said, trying to keep his voice steady. "Double or nothing on one more hand."

Bruno grinned, revealing a row of yellow teeth. "Deal," he said, slapping Akira on the back. "Let's see what you've got, kid."

The gamblers gathered around the table, eager to see how the game would play out. Akira shuffled the cards, his eyes never leaving Jade's body. She laid there, still trembling from her orgasm, her pussy dripping with sweat and cum.