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Friend in the shadows

Friend in the shadows

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Aug 15, 2010
It was a cool summer's evening. Not a cloud in the sky, the stars twinkling brightly in the night. But of course, no one cared about any of that. Some say that Sin City stretched out like a jewel in the desert. Others say that it's a cancer and needs to be cut out. The truth of the matter is: it all depends on how lucky you are.

Chris sat at the table, idlely playing with a porker chip in one hand. He was one of the lucky ones. The small, smelly, slimy, man who sat across from him was not. He also didn't know when to quit. That was the first rule of cards: know when to get out. He sat there, waiting for the man who's name he never caught to put up or shut up. Chris already knew what the man was going to do; sitting there and fretting about it like he was just pissed him off.

Slowly, the man asked for two cards. Chris took one. The color filled back into the guys face. Chris didn't care. Their bets started to rise once more, until finally it was time to call. "Full house, Queens over Eights!" The smelly man yelled, his smile beaming brightly. Chris flipped his cards over one after the other. "The Ace is pretty high, but I think the four Kings matter more." He said as he watched the mans expression melt once more. "Time to pay up." He added rubbing his eyes lightly.
 
Arria sat patiently next to her master, silent as could be, but there was a look of worry in her eyes as she looked over at her master, having not much care for him, except for the fact he had brought her long ago, and treated her kindly for those years, dressing her up once a while for small occasions like this, tonoght she had been forced to wear a light blue dress (the one in my Avatar) and her silver collar, making her bright blue eyes stand out against her dark chocolate brown hair, her milky white skin making her look like a lovely jewel and gave her a slight glow, but what stood out most was the bushy white tail and her perked up snowy ears.

She was a beautiful pet, and one of her master's most prized possessions even though he only used her for looks, keeping her a virgin even now, but she knew that might not last long as her master lost again, she had tried to tell him to stop but he insisted his luck would change, but tonight it did not, so she sat there knowing he was getting in deep and as a last resort to get his money back he sighed and looked at her, making her very nervous as she watched him take her leash and handed it to the dealer to hand to his opponent so he may inspect her. Carefully the dealer lead the young neko around and to the man where she bowed her head respectfully, feeling very frightened. "She is all I have left, I will bet her, and the entire outfit she wears, should be enough to get atleast half back, she is a virgin to." He added in with a smug smirk, watching Chris hoping he would have interest in his pet since most did, but he had never bet her until now.

She stood before Chris, not looking at him unless given permission to, waiting to hear if he would accept or not for one more hand, if not he could easily say that the man was in debt and she would belong to him anyways since he owed so much, no doubt her master would be forced to sell his cars, home, and give up everything to pay this man, including her. Her crystal blue eyes were cast down, barely sneaking a glance at Chris, who would possibly be her new master, finding that he was much more attractive than her master currently, a small sweet smile came to her lips, showing a small hint of her beauty with a simple smirk. She hoped he would accept if not to help her master to win then to at least appeal to him a little so he would take the bet.
 
Chris took the leash lightly in his hand. His eyes watched her as she was brought around for him. He followed every curve of her body with his eyes, noticed how the dress clung to her slender form. Chris could say that she was already hers, could say the game was over. But the second rule of cards came to his mind: you can't win big unless you bet big. Staring at the young Neko he smiled and nodded his approval of her.

"She is very lovely. I'm surprised that you haven't enjoyed her flesh. Someone this beautiful should have been taught every love making trick in the book. If you're sure that you truly want to part with such a fine creature, then I must accept one more hand." He said, passing the leash back to the dealer.

Chris wasn't worried about the outcome of the next hand. The owner of Arria wasn't a player equal to his standard. Rich guy who played poker with his friends and might be able to take a few grand from the tables, but against him, he was dead in the water. Chris was called in when certain people didn't like how much money was being won. His job was to get that money back and make sure it didn't happen again. Tonight's job had been smooth. And the prospect of owning his own slave, a virgin slave at that, made this night even sweeter.
 
Seeing the look he was giving her she knew he was interested and so when she was brought to him she gazed at him for a few seconds knowing what she had thought was true and he knew it, but when he spoke she blushed so brightly from his words, her cheeks a soft shade of red as he called her lovely, use to compliments, but it was usually from her master or his greasy friends so she did not believe them since they hardly ever had a woman like her around to look at who would willingly be in the same room.

She looked to her master who seemed to be sweating more and she moved to stand next to the dealer waiting to see the outcome of this. She was not sure who to hope for, the handsome man to one side or her kind and sweet master, so she remained neutral until the dealer handed out the cards, her master seemed to get a fairly good hand, probably the best he had all night, but she wondered if Chris would have something better.

Looking up at him she could not take her eyes off Chris, hoping he would be somewhat kind, but did not hold her breath or get her hopes up since not many were kind to her breed, they were not considered humans so they were told they had not rights, despite having a soul, ability to feel pain, and feelings.
 
Despite the mobs desire to clean this guy out, Chris refused to have the dealer cheat. It went against his standards as a card shark. He didn't minded that the man was served drinks while he stayed with water mind you, but blatant dirty tricks were for 'lesser' men. He watched as the cards were dealt to them, watched as the man across from him picked them up and smiled lightly at what he got. Chris didn't care, he had been counting the cards all night long.

Picking up his hand, he knew he would win. Their bets started to go back and forth, rising higher as they tried to bluff one another. Eventually, they were both asked for additional cards. The man took one, Chris took none. Their bets rose higher till everything was on the table. One would walk away rich, the other would be left with nothing.

"Four of a kind: all 9's, read them and weep!" The man exclaimed, reaching forwards to grab the pile of chips in the center of the table. Chris threw his cards face up on the pile. "Royal Flush, all hearts. Looks like she's mine, along with the rest." He said, a light smile on his face as his eyes fell on the Neko.
 
Seeing her master’s hand she thought he might have had it, but as she saw Chris show his hand her mind went instantly to wondering if he had been cheating, looking at the dealer then to Chris who was gazing at her. For a moment she looked to her master, seeing the defeat in his eyes and she looked over to him biting her lip softly. She moved over to Chris her leash in her own hand as she handed it to him, feeling so bad for her now former master as she looked at Chris, her old master getting up to leave, with nothing except his name and clothing on his back.

Looking to Chris she went to his side and knelt down next to him, placing a hand on his knee softly, gazing up at him, “Please, do not take everything from him like this, leave him with something please… master?” She pleaded, not wanting to see the man become homeless or think about such a kind person going homeless because of this, her eyes looking up at her new master hopefully since he had everything there, the chips, the house, the car, everything, she merely wanted to try and beg her new master to leave him with something more than what he had so he could survive, but she did not expect any kindness or sympathy from her new master, she did not know him and so did not know of what his reaction might be.
 
Chris's hand rose from the table and gently held her chin in his palm. "You don't wish to see him without a home do you? He's gambled away his right to everything he owns, including you, and still you feel for him. I'm touched. But for me to just give him back a few things would be wrong. People need to learn from their mistakes." He said as he took a drink of water. The card dealer left the table, going to tell his bosses that the job was done.

"Still, if you truly wish for him to not be penniless, I'll agree to leave him with a small amount of what he lost here tonight. But there will be a conditions for my charity: you will submit to my every desire freely. The things he will keep will be paid for by your body. I was surprised that he hadn't used you in a sexual fashion yet, but that means you will receive your training in that from me. If you agree, stand up, take off your dress, sit on the table spreed your legs wide and finger yourself to a massive orgasm right in front of me."
 
Hearing him she nodded her head, “I understand, and while I have no feelings for him he has treated me kindly and I owe him a lot.” She replied, hearing what he wanted her eyes looked up at him nervously, biting her lip softly as she thought about it and nodded, “If you will atleast give him something then I will do as you wish master.” She said softly, waiting until the dealer and everyone else left before she moved to being in front of him sliding off the dress for him, leaving her in her thigh high white stockings, light blue heels, a matching lace bra and thong, and her collar.

At that point she became nervous, not sure to this since this was the most that her master had ever had her undress to, but she took a deep calming breath as she looked away from him for a moment, her cheeks turning red in embarrassment until she was in nothing but her heels stockings and collar. Her heart raced and she looked like she wanted to faint from nerves, but she remained as calm as she could and moved to the table he spoke of, her ears still fearfully against her head as she sat on it table, spreading her legs for him showing off her hairless womanhood, since her kind did not grown hair down there. Her hand slowly slid up her inner thigh to her lips, rubbing herself slowly to try to get use to this, the feeling of humiliation coming over her as her fingers played with herself, but she was careful when sliding a finger into herself since she was still a virgin and did not want to take her own virginity.
 
Chris sat back in his chair and watched as Arria began to preform in front of him. "You are even more beautiful than I first thought. I see why he didn't want to bet you at first, but I still fall to see why a man like him wouldn't jump at the chance to have a slice of heave like you in his bed!" Chris said. Slowly his hand reach forward and lightly touched the her inner thigh, feeling the stocking that clung to her leg.

"I promised I'd make sure he had enough to survive and I play fair. No cheating, no backstabbing. Those are my rules. I will tell you this now: I won't be as nice as he was. I want to enjoy your body for all that it's worth. And that includes your mind. Tell me about yourself and your people. I want to hear everything while you bring yourself off for me. And don't worry, I won't take you here. Your first time will be in a nice soft bed. But I do want to see every inch of you before the night is through." He said as his hand pulled away from her leg.
 
Hearing him she was a little surprised but nodded to him as she continued to touch and play with herself, her breathing becoming a little more heavy and rapid as she spoke, “I was born like this, lived with my family in the woods far from here, and one day while my father and I were out collecting food for dinner hunters came and took me away, they left my father alone, simply knocking him out, but they put me in a cage, and brought me to a slave trainer, trained me for simple housework, cleaning, cooking, as well as singing, belly dancing, and when they realized I was becoming beautiful when I became older they sold me as a slave, at the time they were nice and said companion, but I knew what I was to everyone and anyone.” She replied softly, the beginning part of her story saddening her as she remembered her parents, never seeing them again.

“Then I was bought by the man you met tonight, he wanted something pretty to keep around and flaunt, and to act as though I cared about him, and deciding he enjoyed my innocence he did not take me or force me to give myself to him, and other than that I have had hardly had much of a life, I can’t have one due to the laws.” She stated, her hand still moving slowly, and as she quieted herself she brought her attention back to pleasuring herself for him, wanting to get rid of those memories again.
 
Chris was unsure how to feel and react to her tale. He felt sorry for her being removed from her family and trained as she had to be a slave, yet he also saw why people would want her as one: she was the most lovely creature he had ever seen. His hand came to rest on his chin as he continued to watch Arria masturbate.

"I can understand why he would flaunt you around. Beauty is meant to be shown and shared. I'm planning on doing the same. Keeping you locked up in a cage wouldn't be fair to you. But I do have certain tastes that I like to indulge in. This is one of them. I will expect you to remain ready for me at all times, but I don't expect you to walk around in the nude out in public. We can buy you more clothing later."
 
She was rather surprised that he cared about what she had said, most would not be so kind, and even her previous master had not asked her about her past, not wanting to know how he came to own her. But her cheeks turn red, hearing the compliment she gave a weak smile her fingers working harder and harder, getting a little more excited as he drew her away from her saddening story.

“Thank you Master, I would like some new, different clothes, anything you like, but will I be allowed to wear normal clothes as well?” She asked, referring to simple gowns, sundresses, and such, knowing he might have a fetish with exotic and erotic outfits, and as interesting as that might be she did not want to be showing her stuff to anyone but her master and anyone he ordered her to. But as she looked at him she seemed to blush even more brightly, finding him very attractive for a master, expecting him to have been married or have a girlfriend, and with that thought she tilted her head to the side a little, her ears perking up as she continued, her fingers becoming very wet, “Do you have a girlfriend or anything like one master?” She asked, knowing any slave would be jealous if their master had someone, but if so she wanted to be ready for it.
 
His head sat in his hand for a moment, thinking about her questions before he replied. "If you please me, then I'll let you wear regular clothing. Perhaps even dress clothing if you are really good." He said, noticing that her face was becoming red at his pleasantries. He found himself unable to turn away from her not stop wondering what she would feel like under him.

"I don't have anyone like that, which is why you will fill that role. My lifestyle and...employers...prevent such relations from being available to me." Chris's face looked young, but his eyes showed that he had been around and had seen things that no one should see. His face was made up of soft curved lines, making him look like a model. His hair was styled in perfect fashion, no blemishes were to be seen. "When you finish, give me your hand. I want a taste of you before we retire to the hotel suite that I have here." He added, his eyes becoming more intent on her pleasuring her sex for him.
 
She was somewhat relieved to hear he had no one, but it also saddened her that he could not be with someone, then she wondered if his boss would let him keep her, and if so then what would happen with her when he had work, she could not exactly go with him, and while he had said she would not be locked up in a cage, she wondered what would be done with her for the time he had to work, but of course would ask it later.

Her fingers worked even more vigorously as she worked her fingers in and out of herself while playing with her sensitive nub, her whimpers and moans of pleasure able to be heard fairly well as she played with herself. She finally felt it, building up as she continued masturbating for him, her first climax, looking to her master she blushed brightly as she spoke, a deep shade of red on her cheeks as she was holding back with all her might knowing to ask permission before any release, “M-Master… Please… May I cum for you… I can’t hold back much longer… please master.” She begged so sweetly with a soft whimper to her voice, letting him know she was right there on the edge, needing it so badly now.
 
He watched as the rose color filled her face as she brought herself ever closer to that sweet release. Chris moved closer in order to have a better look as her hand moved along her wet sex. "You beg very nicely. I'm betting that you were trained to do that as well. I think I'd like you to ask for permission to cum every time. Your voice is so soft that I want to here it often." His hands moved away from his head and rested lightly on her legs.

"Yes you may cum for your Master. I want to see how hard you cum. Then you can get dressed again. I'll let you keep some dignity. Once we get up stairs, however, I plan on keeping you up all night to learn the pleasures of the flesh."
 
Hearing him she seemed a little embarrasses as he spoke of her begging, nodding slowly, "Yes I was Master, mainly to beg for forgiveness or something we may want badly," She told him in a soft pant, her fingers working quickly and hard, feeling the orgasm finally come over her like a wave, her moan getting very loud into a cry of pleasure as her body tensed and her hips thrust against her fingers, her juices streaming over her fingers as she leaned her head back and her back arched slightly, panting hard as her body was taken over by the pleasant sensation.

Riding it out she looked at her master, a little winded but she removed her fingers from her tight hole and slowly brought her soaked hand to him as he had ordered shortly before she had orgasmed.
 
Chris took hold of her hand gently, his hand gripped her slender wrists for a moment, feeling the softness of her pale skin in his hand for the first time. His mouth closed in around one finger at a time, his tongue rolling along them, licking clean every last drop of her juices. Once finished, he placed a small kiss on her hand.

"Very well done...I don't think I've caught your name yet. How very rude of me, to ask you to do this and not find out who you are. You may be my pet, but doesn't mean that you should not have a name. I'm willing to bet that it's very beautiful, matching you nicely." He said, slowly standing from the chair and picking up her discarded clothes.
 
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