An ace in the hole | By : Tmann14 Category: > Die/Kyo Views: 45 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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I shuffle the deck with a confident flick of my wrists, the cards sliding smoothly against each other. The air is thick with anticipation as Tom and Bryce, my soon-to-be sex slaves, begin to undress. They know the rules of this game, and the stakes are high.
"Take it off," I command, my voice low and commanding. Tom, the legendary quarterback, starts to remove his shirt, revealing his muscular frame. His eyes dart between me and Bryce, a mix of desire and nervousness evident. Bryce, the star baseball player, follows suit, his movements graceful yet hesitant.
As the game progresses, their clothes pile up on the floor, and the tension rises. I deal the cards with precision, my eyes never leaving their faces, searching for any sign of weakness. Tom's breath quickens as he realizes he's losing, and Bryce's gaze drops, accepting his fate.
With a final, dramatic draw, I reveal my winning hand. "I win," I declare, a smirk playing on my lips. Tom and Bryce freeze, their eyes wide with understanding. I stand, towering over them, and with a swift motion, I grab their wrists, binding them together tightly.
"On your knees," I order, and they comply, their bodies shaking slightly. I kneel before them, my dominance clear as I run my fingers through their hair, tugging gently. "You're mine now," I whisper, my breath hot against their necks. "Sex slaves, obedient and submissive."
Tom's eyes plead with me, but I offer no mercy. "Obey my every command," I say, my voice leaving no room for argument. "You will serve me, body and soul."
I stand, feeling their eyes on my naked form. "Tom, on your knees," I say again, and he obeys, his face flushed. I grab his head, pushing his mouth towards my throbbing cock. "Suck," I demand, and he takes me in, his lips wrapping around me, his tongue swirling. I groan, my hands fisting in his hair, as I force myself deeper into his mouth.
Bryce watches, his eyes wide, a mix of desire and fear. He knows his turn is coming, and he accepts his role as a submissive observer. Tom's moans fill the room, a sweet melody of submission, as he services me. I grab his head, fucking his mouth roughly, enjoying the power I hold over him.
When I'm satisfied, I pull out, my cum dripping from his lips. "Swallow," I command, and he does, his throat working as he obeys. I turn to Bryce, my eyes burning with desire. "Your turn, slave," I say, and he kneels, his hands bound, his body trembling.
I position myself, and Bryce takes me, his mouth warm and wet. I thrust into his willing throat, my grip on his hair tight. He gags, but I continue, my dominance absolute. I feel the power surge through me as I control these men, using their bodies for my pleasure.
As I reach my climax, I grab Bryce's head, forcing him to take my load. He chokes, but I don't care, my cum flooding his mouth. I pull out, leaving him gasping, and step back, satisfied. "That's enough for now," I say, my voice filled with a cruel satisfaction.
I untie their wrists, and they stand, their bodies marked with my dominance. "Tomorrow, we set sail," I declare. "Aboard my pirate ship, your torment begins. And remember, no one escapes."
With that, I leave them, my mind already planning their fate, their bodies mine to command and control. The sun sets over the Caribbean, and I smile, knowing my sex slaves will soon learn the true meaning of submission.
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