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Casino Property (Hothardcandy and Leia)

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Babylon was the largest and most expensive hotel built in Vegas. It had more rooms and gaming tables then the next two largest combined. Everything from security to food service was cutting edge. Only the owners were old school still dealing with cheats and thieves in the old ways. Now a young woman fell into there claws. The same old story, old man gets into debt through loses.

Only this time he offered them something more then apologies. His young attractive daughter in return for his debt being cleared. Normally this would not have worked Babylon was old school but not Pharaoh old. But he proved his daughter would do anything to save her dear old father. So they took the girl and removed his debt at least as long as she obeyed them. The were more curious then anything.

At the moment they had only ideas of what to do with a slave. That's what she was no matter what they called her. Having her serve drinks would be a waste yet. The idea had come to the owner one night, Magus would use her as a perk. Casinos had done it for years, gamble big and you would get things. How much would a man gamble to have his very own living sex doll.

Bigs was a high roller and the first customer her called about his newest perk. The man had been skeptical at first about a living sex doll. He did not like hookers and besides in Vegas they were cheap. If he was not happy Magus offered to make an entire month long stay free. It was a lot of money but if Bigs liked it other whales would join him at Babylon.
 
Holly was still having a hard time grasping the concept, at one point her father and her had gone to the Babylon hotel/casino to celebrate her being old enough to gamble, and the next, or so it seemed, she was being turned over to them as some sort of weird payment deal. She'd gone to sleep relatively early, only to be awoken by being sat on, and then securely tied up and dragged out of their room. She would have screamed, but by the time she'd awoke there'd always been a hand or some sort of gag over her mouth, and when they'd carried her out she couldn't kick due to her legs being securely tied togehter.

By the time they'd thrown her wherever her home was to be at least she hoped for the time being and not for good, her captor's shirt was soaked with her tears and he probably was sore from her beating on him with her fists and legs. She might not have been able to separate them, but she still did her best anyways. She'd still had no clue what was going on until much later, after she'd curled up and fallen into a sobbing mess and then finally slept again. Once she was inside she for the most part had been untied, so there was that comfort at least.

It hadn't been easy either, after she'd been secured as half the time they forgot to feed her, and a shower seemed to be a thing of the past. She'd had no idea how long she'd been there when one of the men came downstairs. She had no idea what they were up to, since most times she was ignored, and the look on his face made her want to crawl into the deepest corner of the room she could reach. She still tried, but she knew there was little she could do to stop him from what he wanted.

"W-what do you want from me? P-please just let me go... I mean, I know my dad owes you a lot of money, but there must be something we can work out... some sort of arrangement or something... I mean, mom must miss me horribly by now," she whined softly.

Holly is 21 with long red hair, 36c, 5'8, 130 lbs, green eyes with a bubble butt
 
Bigs was a former football player who made it big only after he retired. A minor celebrity he made a fortune selling his mothers secret sauce. Not his others but she had to be someones mother by now. In time he opened a chain of rib joints in the south. Bigs was a large man at six and a half feet tall and tipping the scales at three hundred pounds. By now more of that was fat then he would have liked. Still hen he heard about Holly the idea of her made him rock hard. So he flew to Vegas to to visit Babylon and see if it really was all that. He booked the largest room the Caesar Suite for the month. Hell he knew he had a better the even chance of not having to pay.

"Bring her to my room and have her ready" He did not know in what sort of condition he would find her. He had no doubt that no sane women would agree to be a slave. He did not want her all dirty or in rags when he met her. He ordered her to be dressed in a simply white toga that showed of her young body.

The Suite was on the top floor he wanted to make an impact on the girl. He found a corner and sat in a chair where with a few lights of he would not be seen. He saw the doors open he hoped it was Holly and not the maid. Then again the way Magus ran things the maid might shine his knob before Holly got there.

The room was painfully white with more marble then he would have liked. Red cloth was draped over pillars and furniture like icing on cake. A pool sat in the center with lights around the rim. In the center was a red and white, round bed big enough for a cheerleader squad. On one side a real alligator was chained to a bed leg with a gold chain.
 
She'd been told very little of what they'd been planning, yet all of a sudden one morning she found herself being released somewhat so she could finally have a shower and wash up. By the time she was done, she actually looked normal, though terribly underweight for her size. She wasn't free to leave, yet she actually could move about a little bit, although it was more like one of the few who bothered giving her food at least once a day had opened the restraints so she could take a shower. Sure she'd had access to the restroom, but the restraints only allowed her to make the toilet, and just barely.

She shuddered as she was finally given fresh clothing, but all it was, was a toga? She'd come out of the cold shower only to find that was all the clothes left for her. Of course she wasn't picky at this point since it was the only fresh clothes she'd been allowed in some time, and her old clothes, which had become worn from being worn every day, were gone.

Once she was dressed and somewhat presentable, she was roughly escorted into the elevator and to the top, and she was starting to wonder what was going on. She figured they had to be the best suites, but had little time to think before being shoved into one of the rooms, almost falling as one of her 'guards' said something about she needed to behave, or else and that they'd be right outside in case she tried anything stupid. She glanced around briefly, wondering why she'd been brought here.
 
Bigs stood up out of the dark he could have made her wait. But seeing this pixie was too much to hold back. He moved slowly his eyes taking in every curve of her body. He smiled as he took her face in one of his hands and turned it side to side. He nodded in approval no need to rush this she as his for the month. Or at least as long as he decided to keep her for that was. "My name is not important but you can call me bigs, you are a perk like this room like this wine" He held up a glass with a deep ed wine in it. He placed the cup to his lips and drank.

"Now if you behave this can all go smoothly but if you misbehave, or disobey me it will never end" He took one of his hands and trailed a finger down her spine to he ample assets. He could see a rainbow of emotions wash over her face in seconds. Confusions, fear and anger were but some of the emotions that she displayed. He offered her a cup of wine he poured to loosen her up a bit. No need to start out rough that would come latter. He would love to see her ties to the bed, or hanging just above it perhaps. "Now do you understand or do i have to teach you"
 
Holly squirmed as he said she was a 'perk', this couldn't be a good sign. The fact when she finally saw him come out of the dark part of the room and inspected her like she was a piece of meat, it hurt. She was fairly certain what kind of a 'perk' she was, and she shuddered, as she'd been saving herself for the right one, and she'd only found him a few months ago. Knowing that broke her heart, knowing she'd probably never see him again.

She shivered as he told her she needed to behave, she could only imagine what he'd want from her besides sex. "I-I'll try, but... I've never done this before," she squirmed as she felt his finger going down her spine. She was unnerved by the looks he was giving her, and the fact that she was starting to feel like a piece of meat. She gratefully took the cup of wine before quickly downing it, fairly certain she'd need the extra courage. "I think I understand... but as I said I've never done this before."
 
That was the trouble with virgins, they had little or no experience with sex. He as happy to learn that he would leave a mark on her soul no mater what came latter. He was not a monster, besides her early compliance boded well for latter. He took her by the hand moving her over to sit on the corner of the bed. He slid the toga over her shoulder kissing each in turn to expose her breast. His hands slid over her sides as his mouth moved to one of her nipples.

They were pert little nipples pink and so tempting. He would be gentle at first but not forever. He pushed her back onto the bed his hands roaming lower at will. Hand under her knee he lifted one leg placing her heel into the small of his back. Instead of pulling the toga of he flipped up the bottom exposing her cunt. His hand slid over her thigh and down in between her legs. He would be gentle but not very slow.
 
She squirmed softly as they moved to the bed, she didn't want to, but she wasn't sure not doing this wouldn't be considered 'misbehaving' for not sleeping with him. She whimpered as he started exposing her chest to the cool air of the room. She wasn't sure it was wise to resist him even though the threat was there, not just from him but the guards and who knows who else. She bit her bottom lip as his mouth wandered to her nipple.

Her bottom lip trembled as he pushed her back onto the bed, she knew this was coming and she of course didn't want to, but she wasn't sure she could stop him even though she wanted to. She struggled with tears as he lifted a leg, and then she could feel air on her pussy. "Please... be gentle at least..." at least he seemed nice enough, even though he was about to steal her virginity away.
 
The best thing about paying for sex is you did not have to care. He was not paying her or anybody directly but the idea was the same. Second it was a sure thing, no dinner dancing, and sorry i have a headache. She was being a cold fish about it. But that was too be expected seeing as this was far from her idea. He thrust forward burying the head of his cock into her tight cunt. He had no idea anything could be this tight.

He slowly began to work his cock into her cunt and found she was a virgin. He held onto her hips and forced his way until he hit her cervix. Was fast or slow better for breaking a cherry. He sat there with her legs over his thighs cock buried in her. "You know you should always enjoy a first" First rape, first time, first in a long line of customers. He was only sad that he would not be present for all of them. Though perhaps he could be there for all of her lasts.
 
She whimpered softly as the head of his cock soon found itself in her pussy, and was at least grateful he was slow, though he wasn't in the least bit gentle, and when she felt herself tear down there, it hurt like hell since she'd been dry as a bone. She bit back a scream as the pain ripped through her. She didn't know for certain how deep he was, but he was definitely deep inside her.

She tried not to cry, but it hurt so much, and this definitely was not how she saw her first time happening. She turned away from him, not wanting to look at him, or see him raping her either. Her hands were curled into tight fists, but she had no intentions on doing anything with them either, since she knew nothing about hitting other than a good slap.
 
He kept up the steady rhythm her breast gently bouncing up and down with each thrust. Next time he fucked her he would have to find a way to force her to look at him. He felt her cunt like a velvet glove wrap around his cock. She was a bit dry but he could fix that another time. He placed his hand on either side of her head. He wanted to force her to turn to look at him. He did not want to break her neck he was not into necrophilia.

"Look at me, the sooner you can make me cum the sooner i stop" He grinned he was not wearing a condom. He did not care about the risk, the casino had a lot of good doctors. The idea of her carrying his bastard only made him harder. He could be her first mistake, she would have many other. Unless she took the easy way out, a lot of them did. He decided next time he would fuck her in the ass then make her suck his cock. He doubted it would have shit on it, but it would not be very nice to say the least.
 
She struggled with not wanting to look at him, she wanted him to stop but she didn't want him to cum either. "I.Don't.Care. if you come or not," she glared at him; she did eventually turn her head, but refused to watch him, and if pushed would close her eyes. She didn't care if he thought she was happy to do this or not, she was to the point of not co-operating, consequences be damned. She was fairly sure there'd be problems if she refused, but she didn't care.

He'd already raped her, stolen her virginity, and now he wants to cum in her? Not if she had anything to do with it. Even though she was certain this wasn't the only time this would happen whether it was him or someone else, he and the casino owner or whoever it was who 'owned' her now, had gone too far. She didn't want any brats from him or anyone else.
 
He came inside of her cum mixed with sweat blood and anything else. He felt himself tense and then relax as he lay some of his weight on top of her. He brushed her hair back and kissed her on the forehead. He was not done with her by far. He waited until he became soft and slowly slipped from her abused and misused cunt. He stood up and put on a bath robe moving to a dresser for his tools.

"I need to teach you how a woman should act, the duty of a woman" He pulled out a few tools placing them on a cart. He had things to tie her down, silk, hemp, chain, of all kinds. Things to whip and paddle from a leather whip to ridding crop and much more. He placed the cart so that she could easily see all of his tools and toy. He also had sexual toys, dildos of every size and color from tiny to horse.

He smiled as he took each toy and described how he might use it on her. If she ran he was more then willing to force her back. He did not know how far he would have to go. She was his toy he could kill her if he wanted to. It would cost him, god would it cost him but it might be worth it. "You are a cock sleeve, a cum dumpster and you need to show" He tried looking for a word "Significantly more enthusiasm"
 
She whimpered, glaring at him as he came inside her. She fought hard not to cry, but she realized she was already crying. She hadn't wanted to show him he'd gotten to her, but he already had. Then again, just the fact that he raped her meant she meant little to the casino or him, when all she wanted was to go home.

She rolled her eyes as he mentioned 'teaching' her how to act and the duty of a woman. "Don't you mean your slave, you bastard? You can't possibly think I wanted to be here!" she curled up as she saw the things he was putting things on the cart, half of it scaring her between the whips and humungous dildos, not that she'd ever experienced them but she still knew what they were.

She sat up, wrapping her arms around her legs as he described his sick ideas of what he wanted to do to her, and buried her face in her knees. He was scaring the hell out of her, and she didn't care anymore if he knew as he probably already knew anyways. "Yeah, sure... more enthusiasm... whatever," she rolled her eyes, not caring that he couldn't see them at the moment. "I'll be more enthusiastic when I'm free to go home, and not before." Even still, there was something about him that scared her, she just couldn't figure out what it was.
 
He laughed at her she was acting far to much like a child. Sometimes he liked that but not the Spoiled brat. If she wanted to go home she should have put her father in line. He threw the rope over her head he was sure she would not get it off in time. He gave it a jerk a shame her hair would be caught in the loop. He smiled believing that she would now be leased as all women should. He had so much work and so little time to do it in.

"Yes i guess i do, if you wish me to treat you like a slave then i am more then happy to" He tool the riding crop striking it against his open palm. He tied the rope to the end of the bed. He moved around the bed next to the pool looking at the gator and smiling. The beast knew what it was and what it was meant to do. He would have to teach this girl her place. He hoped he would enjoy the process.

"Do you know what they did to a slave if he or she did not please there master" He asked moving to within a few inches of her face. He knew leashed or not she would not attack him. He waited a full minute before he began to speak again. "They would whip them, yes whip them so as you have said you are a slave thus it is clear what i must do is it not"
 
She yelped in surprise as the rope sailed over her head, and she tried to get it off, but wasn't fast enough. She still struggled against it anyways, as futile as it was, her hands wrapped around the loop that was expertly around her neck. A look of terror briefly crossed her face as she realized she couldn't easily get it off.

"I..I don't, but you already are. I'm here against my will, and being made to do whatever you want. If that isn't a slave I don't know what is..." she squirmed as she saw the rope being tied to the end of the bed, and did not want to see the alligator again. It being there was enough for her. Just knowing it was there sent cold chills down her spine.

Her tears had long dried up at this point, but when he asked if she knew what they used to do with slaves who didn't please their master, they threatened to spring forth. She didn't even know what he meant to the casino, if he was a guest or an owner. She pushed herself against the wall, trying to get as far away from him as possible. "No... please..." she whimpered at the implication that he was going to use a whip, or at the very least the crop since it was already in his hand, against her.
 
It was good to see the fear in her eyes and the panic in her voice. Fear leads to obedience, and obedience makes a slave. He let her stew for a while pressed against the wall. He moved slowly over the bed towards her. He grabbed a hold of the rope and wrapped it around his hand. He pulled her towards him the chain choking her like a dogs He forced her over his lap or would try. He would try until he got her on his lap cock pressed into her stomach. He ran his hand over her ass he could still see the damage his cock had done to her cunt. He raised the riding crop and brought it down hard on her ass.

"Please count like a good slave" He ordered as he raised the leather tool again. He loved the sound of leather on flesh the most. He knew she would struggle but she would not get free. He could feel himself getting hard again. He might force her to suck him off, after all she was the one doing this to him. "Tell me you are my slave and beg e to let you suck my cock" He ordered bringing down the leather tool over and over again. He could see her ass was already red. He did not know how red it would be before he was happy.
 
She didn't like that look on his face one bit... it was like victory mixed with a bit of power, and in someone who had control over her fate for she didn't know how long, it wasn't a good look to her. She whimpered softly as he moved towards him and grabbed the rope before pulling her towards him. She only finally started moving towards him when it started choking her, struggling briefly as she wound up over his lap on her stomach. She squirmed as he ran his hand over her bare ass, and his cock pressing into her wasn't helping any. She let out a loud yelp as the crop came down on her poor bottom, making it already turn pink in that spot from how hard it was.

"O-one..." her tears threatened to spring forward again, certain he wasn't done. She tried struggling against him, but somehow the hold he had on her was just too strong. "Yeah right... try never!!" She let out more yells as the evil crop came down on her poor ass again and again, the pink threatening to turn red before long, but she did somehow manage to keep up the count. The tears she was trying so hard to hold back were suddenly flowing freely as her ass continued to be abused.
 
He enjoyed the sounds she was making he could feel her spirit breaking with each slap. It was clear that no one had ever struck her in her entire life. Rape yes she could take that, But this simply spanking was turning her into mush. He continued to paddle her ass too much more and she might get blood on his sheets. He sat her up forcing her to sit on her haunches. "Well see that was not so bad" He lied as he ran his finger through her hair. He grabbed a hold. He forced her face to within inches of his now hard cock. He smiled a little more and she could sleep.

"You have two choices, suck me off so i cum or i can whip these utter of yours" He said taking one of her breasts in his hand. The best hell is the one you make for you're self. Choosing her own poison would only make it all the more sweet. Maybe he would just bend her over and fuck her in the ass while he slapped her with his free hand, and choked her with the other. "Well do you want taste" He slapped her breast with his hand. He wanted her answer quick or he would decide.
 
She winced as he sat her up and forced her to sit on her haunches, the pain evident from the cropping she'd just received. She rolled her eyes as he tried to say it wasn't that bad, "for you maybe..." she mumbled. She yelped as she soon found herself facing his hard cock, she didn't want anything to do with it, now that he'd already raped her.

"How about neither, and I just go home," she whined softly. She wanted nothing more to do with this place or him, she knew she was testing his limits and didn't even remotely care that she wasn't 'behaving'; he got what he wanted, so why couldn't he just leave her alone. "In your dreams..." she bit back a whimper as he slapped her bare breast. If this was her new life, she was going to hate every minute of it. Being a 'perk' of the room or whatever stunk to high heaven, and there was no way it was even remotely legal.
 
He struck her chest again this time with the leather riding croft in his hand. In only a few swings her chest was going the same way her ass went. At least she was not fighting back or trying to run away. He smiled working over her chest taking his time. He began to vary the time in between swats to throw her off. He knew she had to be in a lot of pain sitting like that but he hardly cared.

"Well you see, i will be feeding and taking care of you" He could decide what to feed her. That was if he decided to feed her at all. A human could go a long time without food. After a while he got tried of whipping her chest what new game should he try. Maybe he should just go to sleep or fuck her up the ass. He pursed his lip "If you make me happy you can sleep in the bed with me, otherwise its with the gator" He said pointing to the pool.
 
Holly whimpered softly as he whipped her tits, and before long they had turned red under his crop. She didn't try to run away or fight so much because running away would alert the guards to her 'misbehaving', and fighting him would probably be futile if anything.

She shuddered as he said he'd be feeding and taking care of her, she didn't want to be dependent on him or the casino for anything. She gasped as he mentioned sleeping with the gator, she knew as well as he did she wouldn't last but a few minutes if she was lucky, less if she wasn't. "Wh-what do you want... please don't feed me to him!"
 
Bigs grinned the gator was chained an thus avoided without great difficulty. But having a twelve foot monster that saw the end of the dinosaurs would trump reason. He smiled taking her face in his hands his eyes flowing over her body. To the rd an swollen areas his work he had done to her for acting so cold to him. "Make me cum, that's all you have to do its simple women have been doing it for ages" He was tired of doing all the work he wanted her to do some for a change. He moved to the edge of the bed the gator snapping its jaws. He pressed a button and a guard came in throwing the gator a morsel of meat. Blood dripped into the clear pool staining it pink Bigs smiled. "That is all you have to do" He pressed the button again and the man left. His eyes never moved far from her pink ass or breast. That must hurt a lot he thought the smile never fading.
 
"It's not like I've never given before... just didn't particularly care to do it for you," she rolled her eyes at him. She whimpered as she heard the gator snapping its jaws, those things were powerful and she knew it even though she'd never seen one so close to her and was not remotely curious so as to get closer. She looked at the guard warily as he entered and threw meat at the gator. He was one of the ones who could have cared less about her when she was in the room she'd been in before coming to his suite, and would slap her if she protested or cried over her situation. She saw a smirk on the guy's face just before he left the suite. As much as she didn't want to, she didn't want to be gator food either, and was soon cleaning off his cock before slowly bobbing on it, not caring how long it took for him to get off.
 
He watched her respond to the guard that worked for the casino. The man had a hands on approach he approved of. He watched her move to kneel between his legs. She grabbed a hold of his cock with both hands and began to lick him clean. She was not very good at it but she would learn how in time. He saw her take his cock into her mouth and slowly begin to take it in. He placed his hand on her head forcing her to take more, more quickly then she was. He felt her choke on his cock a few times but did not care. He knew he would last a while. He looked into her eyes as the watered each time he denied her air. Her lips felt good, with her mouth and tongue sliding over his hard cock.
 
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