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What happens in Vegas (Wolvenrogue and Torridsoul)

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Louie French had developed quite a reputation on the strip as professional gambler, and high roller. He was seen in all the biggest casinos played high stakes poker as long as the establishment would allow. He had a reputation of breaking hi rollers with less skill, something the casinos did not appreciate. He was also something of a playboy and had a reputation with the women, especially the dancers as one who was likely to show his "appreciation" in a tangible way.

He was right in the midst of taking down a new and wealthy mark, when a new distraction came into view and stood across the table from him and directly behind his mark. It made the man nervous, so Louie spoke up. "Hey sweet cakes! pull up a chair next to me." He motioned for the new lovely to sit next to him. "Whats your name sweetheart?" he asked as he pulled his cards to his chest and undressed the girl with his eyes. Louie was anything but shy or subtle. He liked women, was not ashamed of it and expected they would accede to his every request. Something for which as mentioned before, he would "appreciate" very much. Tonight promised to be no different.
 
Carly had only been a dancer here at the Golden Palms Casino and Hotel for about a week, she was pretty hard up for money. Luckily after the shows the dancers were allowed free drinks, within reason of course. She had been on her way to the bar when one of the high roller a table away called to her over and motioned for her to take the seat next to him. One of the girls had told her that some of the high rollers were a big fan of buying the services of the dancers if they offered it and told her if Carly wanted her to she'd toss her name out there to them, sure they wouldn't mind getting their greedy hands on a new girl.

She walked over to him wearing tiny black mini skirt and a skin tight t-shirt that was tied up under her breasts and a pair of sky high- high heels. Her long brown hair was in waves down her back and her blue eyes were set wide on her heart shaped face. She was exhausted and she really needed a drink but she walked over to the seat and settled into it. "Carly and yours?" her voice was low and smooth and she leaned towards him.
 
"Louie" he said. How about getting you and I each a drink? I'll have a double malt neat. you get what ever you like." He couldn't wait to watch her ass sway while she walked across the room, and those breasts wiggle when she came back. If he had his way he'd have her walking to and from the bar all night, as long as she would cooperate. Louie was a big man 6' 4, 180 and not flabby like the typical gambler. He spent time in the gym and it showed. His hair was a sandy blond and his features were chiseled just like his torso. He had piercing blue eyes that could stare down anyone. All the time she was seated next to him He held his cards with one hand, and when he wasn't sipping his drink, he rested his hand on her thigh which when sitting her short skirt did nothing to hide. Hi large fingers played openly with her soft flesh. It was a calculated move to distract his opponent, and it was working, he was winning nearly every hand. Seeing that her tee shirt had buttons at the neck that extended down almost between her breasts, he leaned over and whispered in her ear, "Unbutton that shirt honey, I'll make it worth your while"
 
Carly slid out of the seat, she had been on her way to get a drink anyhow might as well get the gambler one as well. She sashayed up to the bar her bottom swaying and she put an extra little bounce in her step as she walked back so that her breasts would jiggle. She didn't know why she was doing this, she didn't know the guy. But he was a high roller, she could tell and besides being handsome as sin he looked like he could be fun. She settled into the seat next to him again and set his drink down for him, slowly sipping her own mixed drink. She made no protest when his hand came down on the exposed flesh of her thigh. She looked down at her shirt a little and shrugged a little popping open all but the last two buttons, exposing swell of her breasts and the black lace of her bra.
 
"Thanks!" he whispered as his opponents eyes popper out of his head at the sight. Louie raised the bet significantly, and his opponent began to sweat. he was worried and Louie figured Carlie was just enough of a distraction to put him over the edge. Two more bets later, the man folded and left $50,000 on the table. Louie too two $500 chips and dropped them right in Carly's cleavage. "You did good girl" He handed her a room key. "Be there waiting when I get done tonight and there will be plenty more where that came from. In the mean time, call room service and order yourself a nice dinner and a bottle of wine on me." He picked up his chips and moved on to another game.
 
Carly didn't reach into her shirt and pull out the chips until she'd walked away from his table, she had his room key in her hand and she palmed it gently. He was a good looking guy, and if he was as good in bed as he was with his cards then maybe it wouldn't be so bad to use it. She could use the meal too, not that she was flat broke but it would be a whole lot better than the frozen or boxed meals she'd been eating. As she exchanged the chips for cash she decided that she would take him up on what he was offering, she got in the elevator and took it up to one of the floor that was reserved for high rollers and the rich and famous, floors she'd never been on before. She felt out of place as she slid the key-card in and stepped into his room.

She called down to room service and ordered a grilled salmon ceasar salad and a bottle of white wine and a slice of cheesecake that turned out to be deliciously decadent. After eating she didn't know what to do so she kicked out of her ridiculously high heels and settled onto the plush bed and waited for him.
 
Louie was hard core. When he gambled, that was all he thought of, but when he was done, he simply put that behind him and became a whole other person. Then he concentrated on pleasure, and when the gambling had been good, paying for the pleasure came easy. It was just after 3 am when he wandered up to the room, drink in hand, opened the door to his suite and walked in. He dropped a lunch bag full of $500 and $1000 chips on the table, in all about $350,000 on the table with a crash he looked in the bedroom and found the girl sound asleep on the bed and decided to have some fun. He went over to the curtains and remove the curtain pulls. The were satin covered and rope like he the proceed to tie the sleeping girl's hands together and to the ornate brass head board. then he tied each ankle separately to the foot board. She was asleep on her stomach, so he lifted her skirt to get a good look at what was underneath.
 
Carly came awake when she felt her skirt being flipped up, the cool air brushed over the exposed skin of her backside as she was wearing nothing but a tiny black thong beneath the skirt. She went to roll over but as she moved she realized her hands were stuck in place, she tugged lightly and the binds got tighter, her legs wouldn't move and a bit of panic shot through her.. "Hey... what the heck. What.." she turned her head trying to look behind her. She could feel the weight of him on the bed, she knew that she was getting herself into something deep when she'd used the room key but she hadn't thought it would be like this.
 
He looked a the half empty bottle of wine on the night stand, and said "I see someone likes her wine but not the consequences." he snickered at her as he took a large pair of scissors from the nightstand drawer in plain sight to her and disappeared behind her back. with a quick snip she was relieved of her thong, and he tossed it on the floor. "My My what a lovely little pussy you have. he ran his finger lightly along her slit, teasing her and slowly opening its folds so the pink inside was in plain view. he ran his finger over the warm pink tissue inside took it out tasting it. "That's very pleasant" he said.
 
A shiver of panic went through her when she saw him grab the scissors, it was silly it wasn't as if she thought he was going to cut her with them. There was a gentle pressure as he snipped her panties and then that was it and the air was brushing her exposed pussy. A soft groan left her lips as his fingers teased her, she was wet and excited and she'd never known how erotic being tied up could be. He was a stranger but she couldn't let that effect her.
 
The more he looked at her as he lay tied up the bed, her skirt hiked up, panties gon, and pussy open and moist for him the hornier he got he watched intently as a smalltendril of her juices leaked from her and dripped on the bed. “You naughty naughty girl! You've stained my bedspread!” he said in mock anger “you need to be punished.” Sizing up her shapely ass he imagined how much better it would look nice and pink. Standing to the side he gently rubbed her ass for a moment, and then with out warning lifted his hand and brought it down with a crack. He repeated this four more times before he paused. “do you think that will be enough?” he asked, not particularly caring how she answered.
 
With each fall of his hand against her backside she moaned and squirmed, there was something exhilarating about the pain and being tied up helpless to man she didn't know. His moves here unpredictable and it kept her on the edge, now with her bottom warmed and her pussy dripping she ached to know just what he would do next. She struggled against the curtain ropes that held her to the bed, but if she were honest with herself she didn't really want to be untied just yet. She just hoped that he did eventually untie her, it was her fear that he'd leave her here like this to be found by housekeeping and that would probably get her fired ad she really, really, really needed the job she had. "Five, seems fair." her voice trembled as she spoke.
 
As he looked at her laying there helpless, he decided he would like to see her squirm a bit more. He went to the bathroom and found the disposable electric toothbrush the hotel providd free. Its bristles were fairly stiff ans a bit prickly. He turned it on, and saw that it buzzed nicely. its batteries nice and fresh. He went to the foot of the bed and reaching out , he turned it on and applied its bristles to her partially protruding clit. "How does that feel?" he asked.
 
When she felt him leave the bed she panicked a little, she could sort of see his shadow moving towards the restroom. Once he was inside she heard the buzz and she wondered what he was doing... brushing his teeth? But then he was back on the bed with her and the buzzing continued until she felt the bristles on her clit, they were vibrating and scratchy against her sensitive little bud. Her hips bucked down against it and she moaned softly, her legs trembling. "Oh... mmph it's... interesting... feels good." her response was jagged with moans in between each response.
 
He slipped the handle of the tooth brush and slipped it inside her stocking top so that it was held tightly against her clit, and then moving over beside her head, he kissed her and and said have fun. He then stood up and left her tied and being stimulated, as he left the room and went down to the casino. Though she did not know it, he hung the "do not disturb" sihgn on the door.
 
She kissed him back, and when he told her to have fun she trembled. Carly groaned gently when she heard the door click closed, this was her worst nightmare, he was leaving her here only it was worse because he'd left the toothbrush vibrating against her clit. It wasn't all that powerful but between the bristles and the vibration it had her soaking the blankets with orgasm after orgasm and they didn't stop until the battery wore out, She didn't know how long he'd been gone... one hour, two hours, three hours?
 
Louie had gone down to the Casino and and played a few hand of poker, winning about $50,000 before pushing away from the table an hour and a half later. He stopped by the gift shop on his way back to the room. the had an adult room and he stocked up, before returning to his room. He came in and walked over to the bed and surveyed her sloppy condition. "Well I dont have to ask if you had fun! I can see you did. I should have taken you with me. I won 50K but with a little distraction like you, it could have been 100. he rummaged through his bag and pulled out a super rabbit. It was long and thick with a clit stimulator. he turned it on and set it to both vibrate and twist. Taking away the tooth brush, he slipped it in her pussy, and then pulling a foot long paddle with two rows of holes in it. he started to warm her ass back up.
 
Her fingers gripped around the silk cords holding her to the bed as she heard the door open, she feared it wouldn't be him but when she heard his voice her body relaxed a little as she listened to what he was saying all the while hearing the rustling of bags behind her. She felt a little relief when he removed the toothbrush from her clit, the bristles had made her feel a little raw. But her relief was short lived when he pushed the twisting vibrating toy into her sopping pussy. She cried out a moment before she felt the first fall of the paddle on on her ass, it burned and stung and it made her even wetter.
 
He used the paddle to good efect, and systematically painted her ass a bright pink. The heat could be felt rising from the cheeks of her ass, and she was dripping again on the bed sheets. "I think your ready to come to the casino with me. We have some winning to do." He untied her from the bed and removed the vibe. He stood her up on shakey legs and then opening her blouse took off her black lace bra, and rebuttoned her blouse, her nipples now standing out proud through the thin material. Her short skirt barey covered her naked ass and a trickle of her cum ran down her thigh. "Perfect" he said as he walked her out of the room and turned the door tag over so it said "please make up room."
 
When he released her from the bedpost she began to rub her wrists, they were bright red and textured just like the curtain pull. He stood her up and she nearly tumbled right to the floor, would have if he hadn't caught her and kept her upright. She was in such a haze from the sheer amount of orgasms and spankings she'd taken that she barely noticed he was taking her bra off and buttoning up her shirt. She knew he was going to use her as a distraction but she was too distracted herself to care s he took her down to the casino. The sights and sounds were all louder than she remembered them, she sensitized to everything.
 
As they walked across the casino to the poker tables, he couldn't help but admire how much her breasts jiggled with each step, beyond that, her nipples were close to poking holes in her white silk blouse, helped along by the air conditioning. When they got to the card table, he took his usual seat and seated her in a high stool next to him. He put his hand on her knee as she sat down, preventing her from crossing her her legs, and pulling gently forced he thighs apart. With a quick glance about the room, he could see that she had the attention of every man at the table.
 
She took the seat that Louie had for her and she had indeed been about to cross her legs, but his hand made it impossible. Carly felt more than just a little exposed as he forced her legs open. Her dripping pussy was on display for everyone at the table and her skin flushed a deep shade of crimson. Even the dealer was having a hell of a time keeping his eyes to himself, and she knew this was a part of his ploy - he would be the only man at the table who'd truly be able to focus on his hand. But he'd promised there was more where the two chips had come from earlier and she needed the money.
 
With Carlie at his side Louie's luck was much better than usual, and with each hand he won, he set aside a $500 chip. After 2 hours, the competition was spent, and Louie had amassed over $500,000. The stack of chips he had set aside, one for each of the 50 hands he had won now amounted to $25,000. He called a waitress over and asked her to purchase a purse from the gift shop and bring it to the table. When she had done so Louie dropped the 50 chips in the purse and handed it to Carly. Getting up from the table with his chips in a tray, he had a cashier take them to the vault for him, and helped her down off the stool. "Was it worth it?" he asked her. You earned that cash. "
 
Carly couldn't fathom how she'd earned the $25,000 dollars by just sitting there, but she wasn't going to argue with the man who was giving her the money. She needed it and $25,000 was going to ease a lot if not all of her problems. This time when he helped her down off of the stool she was much more steady then she had been when he pulled her off the bed. "It was definitely worth it." She smoothed her hands down her skirt gently. "Where too next?" she figured for the amount of money he'd given her that he wasn't quite done with her yet.
 
"Dinner, and afterwards a private game. The stakes are a bit higher, but if you do your job, that just increases the odd of a big pay out. How do you like working "on commission"? You made 5% on that last game, how would you like to do it again for say 7%. These guys are not as easily swayed and it will require a bit mor effort on your part this time."

He offered her his arm, and then led her down to the dining room. "Your usual table Louie?" the scantilly clad hostess asked as they entered the restaurant. "Yes thankyou," Louie said. as he led her to his table, and seated her. He sat down to the table himself.
 
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