Just a Roll of the Dice [[DreamerxLife-on-Mars]]

[ShadyPrincess]

Micheal sat there, letting her kiss him as he basked in the afterglow. His breath came out in light pants as sat there, pulling her sweaty body up against his own. He was just a little sore from their act, but damn was it satisfying. He kissed her back on her cheek, tasting the saltyness of her skin and closing his eyes. "That's two down girl..." he said as his hands rested on her hips rubbing her body. "We'll have to make the thirst something really special." In the background the sounds of Jeanie's pain and James torture could be heard, but Micheal looked as relaxed as ever. This was clearly nothing new to him, acting as casual as if the others weren't even in the room.

James was fucking like an animal, his teeth gritted and breath coming out in grunts. He could see she was in great pain, her red skin burning everywhere he touched and bit. Everything he had wrong he unloaded on her body. It wasn't even about what happened before, or the cops. No, she was his scapegoat and he was going to make her suffer for every wrong committed against him. "Beg me to let you go bitch, he grunted out,"I want to hear you scream."

Tesla smirked a bit when he spoke about her still owing more. She almost laughed - it was funny that he was still speaking in terms of her owing the gang considering he'd already announced twice that she was in. Not that she was complaining, though. She was more than happy to do it a third, fourth, fifth...

Tesla kissed his cheek and breathed quietly, taking a second before she put her hands on the arms of the chair. Slowly she picked herself up out of his lap, shivering softly as she did. Turning around to him, she put her hands back on the arm of the chair and leaned forward to kiss Micheal heavily on the lips. After the kiss she leaned over and grabbed the sheet, wrapping herself in it once before climbing into the chair and sitting on the large, overstuffed arm of it, leaning back cautiously. She looked down at him with an alluring smile, studying his face for a while - right now she was sure she'd never get sick of looking at it.

Jeanie on the other hand was still crying, tears rolling down her cheeks as James moved in and out of her with such speed. She breathed heavily and winced, looking up at him when he spoke. She wondered if her screaming, begging him to stop, would make it stop faster. How much more embarrassing could this get anyways?

Clenching her jaw slightly and on his next trust in, she cried out loudly, letting her back arch off the bed gently as he pinched at her skin. With the next touch to her raw skin she decided she wanted it over. "Please... Please stop now... It hurts," she cried out, her toes curling slightly as her knuckles remained white from her squeezing so hard.

Hearing Jeanie's voice vaguely, Tesla glanced up reluctantly from Michael's pretty features, watching as James abused her. She shifted in the chair but didn't look away for a while, and even then it was to glance down at Michael's reaction.

 

[Life on Mars]

Micheal let out a content sigh as Tesla moved off of him, kissing her back as hard as she did. He watched her as wrapped herself up again, all the while looking at her with a smirk. Tesla was going to go far in the business, he could tell. And not just because she as a good fuck, that was only a small part. He could see she had the right kind of mindset for this world, one willing to do what it felt was needed and wasn't shy about hurting someone else to advance her place. She would be dangerous all right, and he was going to make sure she stayed right by him. Girls like that you didn't let go off, least they come back to bite you.

James let out a sick laugh and slapped her welt-covered skin again. Her cries were getting him off fast, and to his disappointment he could feel himself getting ready to shoot his load. He'd been hoping to make this last a bit longer, but as he looked at the camera he was thankful he had the tape to watch later. As he thrust into her abused asshole he was actually glad he got this bitch instead of the bosses new whore, she didn't look like she'd cry nearly as much. Clasping his hands on her shoulders he he pulled himself up her body forcing himself in as far as possible. He stretched her arms out on her bind as he started to really pound her trying to get his release, his approaching orgasm making him lose any restraint he had. Finally he came, gritting his teeth and burying his fingernails into her red skin as his cock filled her asshole with his warm cum. Pulling out of her he looked over at Tesla. 'Your friends a good fuck."

 

[ShadyPrincess]

The feeling of James' vaguely sweaty palms on her shoulders made her cringe, but what was worse as the tearing of her skin that she felt at her wrists. Glancing to the side for a second she could see as the rope began to chaff at her skin, her blood staining it lightly in a few places. She cried out loudly, her body tensing up harshly as he tried to finish. Her knuckles were white from trying to brace herself and she was certain that if he didn't finish soon, she might very well break her hand or wrist from how tightly she was holding them. Her body seized in pain as he dug his fingernails into her skin - under normal conditions this would have hurt anyone. But Jeanie had not only been abused earlier that night but also the welts on her tender skin were painful now to the slightest touch. Her screams were pained and continued even after he pulled out for a second. Her breath was shallow and strained as she tried to relax herself against the ropes.

Tesla watched in a vague fascination, not actually sure how she felt about it. There was something about the screaming that enticed her but at the same time made her stop and think about what she was doing. Looking down at Michael and watching his own expression, though, she knew she was right where she needed to be - right next to Michael. Looking up at James when he spoke to her, she tried to keep her expression tempered and moderate - but she really wasn't a fan of James already and that was hard to cover up. "Friend..." she mused quietly, shaking her head with a smirk. Not so much anymore. Tesla's emerald eyes scanned up to Jeanie's broken and abused body, watching as she struggled with the pain and with her restraints. Her eyes soon enough followed back to James, to whom she gave another smirk, before dropping down to Michael.

 

[Life on Mars]

Micheal groped Tesla's ass as she came down to him, watching Jeanie sob on the bed. Her injuries weren't much, nothing that couldn't be hidden by clothing. He imagined she's rather die than face the humiliation of the having the video released to her family and friends. Letting Tesla sink into the chair, now considerable warmed up and stained with sweat, he stretched out his arms chest.

James sat his naked ass on the edge of the bed, in between Jeanie's spread legs. He had taken a cigarette from his pants pocket and was lighting it. He was more than sated with Jeanie for now and was looking at Tesla with a little bit more respect. He still didn't like the rich bitch getting involved in their business but Micheal was the boss, not him. He could see the way this was heading. Maybe he'd get lucky and she'd give him a blowjob sometime.

Taking a smoke he looked over at Micheal, who was pulling his pants back on. "So what should we do about the snitch here?"

Micheal didn't even look back. "Leave her for now. After everyone's had a taste let her go and call a cab or something. Make sure you get film of it all."

James nodded with a smirk. Looking back at Jeanie he gave her a smirk, pleased this wasn't over yet. Micheal walked back over to Tesla, taking his seat back and pulling her face close to his. "Its getting kinda late baby," he said teasingly, "you got a curfew to catch?" His fingers trailed up her leg, not really careing if she did or not. "Or maybe you'd like check out my place...?

 

[ShadyPrincess]

Michael was right, she would rather die than let that tape out. Her sobs were whimpers now as she tried, more or less in vain, to find a comfortable position. Her breathing had slowed down from her previous near-hyperventilation. Blinking when they talked about what was going to happen to her, she lifted her head enough to see the three of them, vaguely hopeful that they'd let her go. Even that slight hope was quickly dashed when he heard Michael say to leave her there until everyone had had their fun. She dropped her head back to the bed and began crying softly again, her tears slipping down to her face and onto the comforter.

"Actually... The parents usually want me home by ten..." she said, almost too seriously and glanced up at a clock on the wall. It was already way past ten. "But I guess I blew that, didn't I?" she smirked a bit and watched his hand move up her leg. With a smirk she listened to him invite her to his place and she nodded her head, careful not to look too eager. "Just let me get some real clothes on, hmm?" she grinned a bit and closed the space between them, kissing him quietly.

She got up off the chair and walked out of the room, past people that gave her a few looks but otherwise either didn't acknowledge her presence. She moved back into the room with the hot tub, where a couple had already taken her and Michael's place. They basically ignored her and she was happy enough with that. She came back and went into the bathroom, pulling all of her clothes back on and washing her hands and face quickly before coming back into the room where Michael was. "Ready when you are, ba- boss," she said, stopping herself form using another nickname, not sure if that was okay yet. She put her hands into the back pockets of her jeans and took another glance at Jeanie before fiddling with a necklace around her neck, waiting for him.

 

[Life on Mars]

When she mentioned her parents Micheal almost kicked her off his lap then and there. She was lucky he liked the feel of her body against his, giving her a chance to save herself by accepting his invitation. "Good to hear." He gave her a small swat on the rump as she left, smirking as he watched. She really was from a different world, he thought, but he was going to open up whole new doors for her.

Standing up he looked around for a shirt to wear, realizing he left it somewhere downstairs. Oh well, he'd grab his jacket downstairs. Turning to James he gave him one last order. "Make sure you don't rough her up to much. Remember, we can't let anyone else from her circle knowing about this." James nodded in compliance wile the camereman just zoomed in on Jeanie's abused body.

When Tesla came back fully dressed he smirked and walked up to her. He didn't miss that slip of the tongue she almost gave, but he said nothing of it. She knew her place well so far, knowing she was not totally secured in her position yet. "We better take your ride. You leave a piece of machinery like that around here its gonna get jacked before long." As he said this two black men, looking a little drunk and excited, walked into the room. They immediately head for Jeanie, letting a whistle at the sight of her.

 

[ShadyPrincess]

She was kidding about her parents of course... They hardly ever noticed she was gone when she was gone, so a curfew for her was a bit of a ridiculous concept. As much as Michael had to show her, she figured, she had things she could open him to as well. Though most of it was money, it is what made the world go round. In a way, she couldn't wait to show Michael her house and where she lived and wondered if he was at all curious. Sighing as she walked back into the room, she just smirked at Michael, thankful he hadn't said anything about her near-slip of the tongue.

"Alright... Jeanie has my keys," she mentioned, looking over at the bed. She lead Michael downstairs and into the room where her and Jeanie had first started this. There on the dresser was her purse as well as all of her clothes, which Tesla had stacked before. Sighing quietly, she rooted around in the small designer bag before grasping her keys, jingling as they were pulled out of the bag. "There we go... I'm all set. You just gotta tell me were to go," she said and nodded, kissing his chin quickly as she made her way back out of the room and through the throngs of people that hadn't seemed to die down.

Once outside she took a breath of the refreshing night air and smirked at him, pressing a button on the automatic lock and watching as the headlights flashed a few times. Walking over to the relatively monstrous car, she opened up the black door and slid into the driver's seat, putting the key into the ignition as she waited for him to get in.

Jeanie, on the other hand, began to whimper and cry again as the two men came in and found her so nicely presented the way she was. The pain from James' abuse was slowly leaving her nerves as she was given a bit of a rest but now, she knew, it would come back. Her eyes closed tightly as if she were trying to imagine it was all a dream.