*Gabe*
We pulled up in *my* car instead of riding separately and I refused to ride in Sabrina’s clown car that threatened to break down at any moment.
I looked at Sabrina who was staring at the building in question in complete disbelief before she looked at me, “You can’t be serious?”
I smiled at her and nodded, “Yes I am.”
She nearly squealed as she exclaimed, “But this is an **ADULT STORE** for heathens!!!”
I smiled at her, “Oh come on like you haven’t been to a place like this?”
Sabrina quickly went silent as she started to blush and I continued, “Besides how would **you** know what this *place* is unless **you** have been here?”
Even in the dim light I saw Sabrina turn crimson as she pretty much *ousted* herself. I smiled and spoke, “Sinner.”
I heard Sabrina lightly grumble but for the most part remained silent.
It’s not like she was wrong…..we were at a location ‘known’ for catering to the unique tendencies of the city though it didn’t outwardly advertise it. It was more of an unspoken location though **everyone** knows.
The place we were parked in……Lilith’s Arcade.
I looked around to see if I could see Moira’s vehicle as I dreaded who *might* have tagged along for this little display I was planning on putting on as I listened to what Moira might say to me. Though I had a good idea what she *might* want to speak to me about…..her unusual lifestyle.
I looked around not really seeing the car that Mia pointed out when I showed up to her parent’s house as Moira’s, who didn’t live in town, was driving. She assumed it was the rental car as she pointed out Becky’s car and Geri’s little car.
And seeing how the parking lot wasn’t exactly empty…nor was it full. I still couldn’t pinpoint Moira’s vehicle.
I looked at Sabrina before I stepped out into the freezing cold day air, “Remember you are to remain silent and just go with what’s going to happen. No lewd remarks. No fighting.”
She looked at me, “Then what do you want me to do?”
I smiled, “Just follow my lead. Do whatever I tell you and you **will** follow everything I tell you to do.””
She obviously was still trying to be defiant, “And if I don’t?”
I shrugged, “Then you go back to doing videos for *me* until I feel you’re ready to be trusted.”
She grumbled and folded her arms, “Fine.”
I grabbed the door handle to my car but stopped and looked at Sabrina, “Oh and when I address you all I want from you is ‘Yes Sir’ nothing else.”
She squinted at me obviously getting pissed, “Yes sir.”
I smiled, “Good girl” and chuckled as I added, “You little *heathen*.”
I opened the door and stepped out of my car into the still morning air before the lights shifted in the clouds as snow was still lightly falling.
I looked around to see if anyone was waiting to see me….mainly Moira.
I quickly darted my attention to a vehicle that looked like a midsize rental to see a female form open her door and exit the vehicle. In the short distance I could tell it was Moira from the other night.
I waited to see if another person was to exit the vehicle but it appeared to only be Moira.
I raised my eyebrow, impressed that Moira decided to only come by herself to our little meeting.
Sabrina exited my car and quickly hissed, “Fuck it’s cold!”
I looked at her and she instantly shut up remembering my *commands*.
We stood outside my car allowing Moira to walk up to us. Moira who looked completely bundled up for the frigid weather to where I could hear her teeth beginning to chatter as she walked the short distance from her rental to me which was about six or so car lengths.
I spoke, not letting her talk, “Come on I got us a room here.”
I turned and walked towards the front entrance of the Arcade and simply walked in avoiding the gambling section as I rode the elevator up towards the store.
We remained quiet….well most of us remained quiet as Moira’s teeth were still lightly chattering as she tried to warm up.
I didn’t bother introducing Moira to Sabrina and vice versa as I wanted to seem cold towards Moira showing her no attention.
We exited the elevator as I walked up to the person behind the counter who greeted me with a warm smile as the person noticed I had two girl’s in tow behind me. I spoke, “I believe you have a room ready for me. Should be under Gabe Newman.”
The person nodded and quickly spoke, “Sure thing. I’ll just need the payment and we can get you going.”
I reached into my pocket to retrieve my wallet and pulled out my wallet before producing my credit card and handing it over to the person.
The person smiled as he grabbed my card, “As I stated it’ll be $1299 for the two hours with an additional $500 deposit for damages which you will get back if you don’t damage anything.”
I nodded.
The person turned towards the register and swiped my card. Then he produced a slip of paper and handed it to me, “Sign here.”
I signed the paper and handed both the pen and paper back to the man.
He smiled, handing me my card and a key card as he spoke, “Fourth floor. Room 403.”
I nodded and walked back to the elevator and hit the call button.
Moira decided now was the perfect time to speak, “Gabe..”
I spoke without addressing her, “Not now. Wait until we are in our room.”
Moira quickly shut up but in the blurry reflection in the elevator doors I saw her nod.
The elevator opened and we rode up to the fourth floor before exiting.
I walked over to find room 403 and swiped the card in the door as I heard an audible click and opened the door.
I walked in and let the scene speak for itself in my *plan* to scare Moira out of whatever she was thinking.
In the middle of the room was a wooden apparatus that you’ve seen in medieval movies, television, and if you’ve been to any fair with this contraption that was meant to torture prisoners. Though now they were heavily used in the bdsm community.
If I remember my history the wooden device was called a pill…something or another.
Pilly?
Pillor?
I shrugged at my own internal thinking as I was sure it had ‘pill’ in the name somewhere.
If I was sitting down doing a multiple choice test I could probably find the right answer but off the top of my head the exact name was escaping me.
Off to the right of whatever it was called stood a metal frame on wheels with a pully system attached to it, rope and leather cuffs dangling from the top. The metal frame looked like it was adjustable depending on one’s height.
Then off the left of the wooden contraption was a table with multiple items laid out for display.
I looked over to my two to see their own individual reactions.
Sabrina looked at the setup and I saw the color drain from her face as she was instantly imagined what I had planned and only assumed she would be the star for today’s main show as she had *agreed* to my vague offer to *make someone jealous*.
She darted her attention to me and though she didn’t verbally scowl at me I saw it in her eyes.
I smiled at her and nodded as if confirming the silent question as she looked up and huffed causing me to lightly chuckle as I could only hear her thoughts as it screamed *FUCK MY LIFE!!!*
I looked over at Moira who, like Sabrina, had the color drain from her face as she silently contemplated what she had just done by talking to me.
Good it looks like my little *fear demonstration* was doing its job.
I spoke, “You know what to do, slave. Strip!”
Moira flinched as she heard my command and momentarily followed my order as she grabbed her coat to start removing before she froze and remembered that the command might not be for her as she turned her attention to Sabrina.
Sabrina in the meantime gave me *the* dirtiest look before she started to comply by reaching for her coat.
I quickly spoke, “uh huh huh. You know better *slave*. Corner,” I growled the rest of my command, “now!”
Even that caught Sabrina as she flinched and looked at me wide eyed, not sure what to do before she moved in the direction I pointed to.
She walked off and as she passed me I growled again, “I didn’t hear your answer *slave*.”
Sabrina froze and she eyed me for a moment before she spoke, “Yes sir!”
She quickly moved off in the direction behind my back. I turned my attention to Moira and smiled like my mood swings were so wild, “Sorry about that Moira. You wanted to speak to me?”
Moira, who had watched the entire show with her mouth open in obvious shock, looked from Sabrina to me before blinking and realized that she was the one who wanted to speak not knowing I was putting on a show for her. She opened her mouth and closed it again before opening it to form the words that had mysteriously escaped her until that moment, “Right. I did want to speak with you.”
She turned her attention from me towards Sabrina before she looked at me, “I could have just met you somewhere else you know. Somewhere more….,” she looked at Sabrina who was almost done, “formal.”
I smiled as I spoke, “Na here is fine.”
I turned my attention to Sabrina who had just removed her thong and was stepping out of everything. I looked at Moira, “Hold on for a second will you?”
Moira nodded furiously and spoke shakily, “O-o-ok.”
I turned my attention to Sabrina as I walked over to the wooden thing and grabbed the top end to lift and was mildly shocked to find that the top half of the wooden apparatus was surprisingly heavy. Not overly heavy but heavy enough to understand once this clamps down on one’s neck and wrists it is difficult to lift with your sensitive areas more or less trapped. Like if I was trapped in this contraption and tried to lift the moment this thing put any pressure on the back of my neck or wrists I would probably give up in point two (.02) seconds.
I let my momentary surprise lapse as I pointed to Sabrina, “Get in.”
Sabrina looked at me giving me her usual defiant look but she looked at me as I knew I had my eyebrow raised. The moment was quick but it was there before she huffed and meekly started walking towards what was about to happen.
I’m sure she had multiple ideas or scenarios running through her head as she took each step as her hesitancy grew with each step forward. I decided to *help* as I commanded in my best booming voice, “Now *slave*!”
Of course Sabrina jumped hearing me get my voice so loud and to be honest I even shocked myself but it did the trick as she walked up more briskly to stand in front of me and the wooden apparatus that I held open. She looked at me and she muttered under her breath, “You better fulfill your promise later!”
I smiled, “And you might like this.”
She looked at the wooden structure before she looked at me and hissed, “I doubt it.”
I growled, “GET IN!!!”
Sabrina looked at me wide eyed at the sudden change as she quickly nodded and spoke, “Yes sir!”
She turned and bent over letting her neck and wrists rest in the divots of the wood causing me to smile. I slowly shut the wooden plank on top of her and as it shut I heard her meekly yelp out ‘*eeek!*’
I bent down to see there was clearly at least two or so inches of clearance around her neck so it wouldn’t choke her but wasn’t big enough for her to pull her head out…..at least not enough without a lot of lubricant, a vice to squeeze the head, and a lot of effort.
The holes around her wrists were about the same as it had enough clearance to where she could freely move her wrists and hands but it wasn’t enough to pull her hands out of the holes.
The apparatus firmly had Sabrina stuck in place to where she couldn’t move.
Now I *could* be an asshole and throw a lock on it to where she was stuck until *I* removed the lock and she would be a victim to whatever torment I had in mind.
But seeing how I had the room for a couple of hours seemed like it was counter productive as the current show had its desired effect as Moira just stared at what was happening in utter disbelief.
I bent over to look at Sabrina’s nearly flawless white bare ass and looked at Moira, “Sorry you were saying.”
Moira blinked and I watched her brain reboot as she looked at me, “Right,” she shook her head, “Sorry.”
She cleared her throat, “Listen I wanted to speak to you about what happened the other night.”
I looked at her dead pan, “Uh huh you already said that in your text. What about it?”
Moira cleared her throat, “Right as you saw we four….”
Her train of thought got distracted as I reached back and smacked Sabrina’s bare ass causing both her and Sabrina to yelp in time. Moira flinched from the sudden sound, while Sabrina yelped from the obvious pain of having her ass smacked causing her to lightly whimper from the pain.
I spoke, “Yeah yeah you four *love* bickering and one upping one another. I got it.”
I looked over to the table of *goodies* and walked over to it. I stopped at the table looking down as I spoke, “What I fail to understand is **why** you feel like you need to explain it again?”
I picked up the first thing that caught my attention….the big flat black paddle with holes in it.
I grabbed the paddle and picked it up as I turned to face Moira. I held up the object to show Moira as I looked through the many holes in the object that was roughly two or three feet in length and wasn’t overly thick or heavy.
I reached up to the top section of the paddle finding it was made out of soft material….rubber? Vinyl?
Moira stuttered, “W-w-well I j-just thought t-that if you understood o-our dynamic you wouldn’t be s-so p-pissed at us.”
I looked at her a little fed up. She was essentially saying the exact same thing over and over. It was like I was shocking her and giving her short term memory loss as she kept forgetting her place in her speech that she probably had all planned in her head.
I held the paddle up as I looked up to where it stretched up, “Yeah uh huh you already said that. What you haven’t told me as to **WHY** I should care?”
I looked at Moira at the end of my sentence to watch her gulp.
I swung the paddle down hearing Moira nearly squeal at the sight as I on purpose smacked the object against my leg to test it’s damage only to find it made more noise than actual pain.
I looked at Moira pretending her little squeal didn’t affect me though my heart was racing.
Moira who looked at me slack jawed before she recovered as she spoke, “Yes well the way the whole thing went down that night normally doesn’t happen.”
I looked at her as I raised my eyebrow, “Oh? How does something like that *normally* go down?”
Moira shrugged, “Normally we just catch up with one another. Fill each other in on how our lives are going. You know stuff like that.”
I walked over to Sabrina holding up the paddle in my best baseball pose, “That is until your *whore* sister Becky caught your *innocent* little Mia without any panties?”
Moira blushed but nodded, “Yes.”
I looked at her kind of surprised that she wasn’t defending that her sister, Becky, wasn’t in fact a *whore*…..though all of them basically admitted that their sister was very fast paced. Nor did she deny that all of the elder sister’s *believed* that their little sister was, in their minds, innocent.
I continued still holding the pose, “And that caused Becky to throw down and come clean with her *new* life?”
Moira looked away, “Yes!”
I swung the paddle as it whistled through the air and smacked against my target…..Sabrina. Causing her to grunt and groan as I heard her mutter ‘*MotherFucker*’ before she lightly whimpered.
I decided to keep the show going as I spoke, “What was that my *slave*?”
Moira, who had turned to watch the show, looked at me in pure disbelief.
Sabrina groaned for a mere moment before whimpering, “Thank you sir.”
I smiled internally as I had to admit this was kind of fun.
I looked around hoping to find some kind of countdown or clock so I could judge how long I have been in here but couldn’t find jack. Guess they’ll come around to let me know when I was getting close to my time or something.
I held the paddle up on my shoulder as I smiled, “That’s good.”
I looked at Moira, “Sorry where were we,” I looked up pretending to think before I held up the paddle in my baseball stance, “oh right. So if Mia would have worn panties, then your sister would have never thrown down and my personal life with your sister would have never been brought out into the open?”
Moira looked at me and nodded.
I continued, “So now that you know Mia isn’t in fact my *slave* as you all feared. You want to what? Be part of what I’m doing to this *newest* addition?”
Moira blushed.
I put the paddle down and leaned against it as I addressed Moira, “You do know that your sister, Mia, *can* make her own choices. She’s not my slave. She’s free to leave whenever she desires. She’s not just a piece of meat right?”
Moira pointed to Sabrina, “And what is she?”
I looked at Sabrina who couldn’t look up at me before I looked at Moira with a smile and shrugged as I whispered, “Like I said, just my *newest* addition. A new *addition* who actually needs a **real** lesson.”
I picked up the paddle and swung for the cheap seats but not using much muscle behind it causing Sabrina to yelp and groan as she muttered, “You *motherFucker* I thought you were doing this to scare her!”
I smiled, “Oh I did! Didn’t I Moira?”
Moira nodded and realized Sabrina’s predicament as she spoke, “Yes it did scare me.”
Sabrina yelled out, “Then get me out of this crazy thing!”
I looked at Moira before I reached down to unzip my pants. I reached down and pulled out my dick.
I winked at Moira before stepping aside to be behind Sabrina.
I guided my dick’s tip along Sabrina causing her to lightly moan and whimper as I made sure to only use enough force to push *into* the outer lips but not enough force to fully go beyond that. I only grinded my weapon along Sabrina’s inner vulva causing her to moan and whimper at feeling the sensation as she moaned, “O-o-or you c-could d-do t-that.”
I pushed my tip along while I simultaneously spoke, “Shut up!” Before I stopped and spanked her ass again.
Sabrina moaned and cursed before she uttered, “Yes sir!”
I smiled looking at Sabrina thinking *well she’s pretty much broken*.
I moved back to the table and looked at the other *goodies* I had at my disposal after I returned the useless paddle, “So how about it, Moira?”
I looked at her to get her attention, “What did you think of that night?”
I saw that Moira blushed…..hard.
I grabbed a different paddle and walked up to Moira as that *one* question gave me the information I needed to guess **why** Moira was here. My original assumption was right….but only partial.
I lifted the new paddle and brushed it against Moira’s inner thigh. As the paddle rose I spoke, “You secretly enjoyed what you watched?”
Moira’s breathing quickened as she felt the paddle rise along the inside of her thigh though she made no movement to stop what I was doing.
For I knew something was up and I didn’t want to be right. But I had to know.
I spoke, “Show me I’m wrong. Show me you aren’t *absolutely* drenched down there as you just witnessed what I’m capable of.”
I lightly tapped the paddle at the apex between her thighs causing Moira to jump lightly but she still didn’t move.
I growled, “Show me!”
Moira blushed but she took off her coat letting it fall down to the ground showing me that she was wearing thigh high fuzzy boots, some yoga pants that I was sure were lined with fleece for how padded they looked, and a simple sweater.
I let Moira disrobe her coat that up until now she had huddled around her body though it was a sweltering 78 degrees here….much warmer than it was outside.
I had watched Moira not really paying attention that she failed to remove her coat as she kept it around her until her forehead was literally beading with sweat.
Between her reactions and the coat not coming off I *guessed* she was here for much the same reason Sabrina came over….she wanted what I told her that night she couldn’t have…..me.
I tapped the paddle again and I growled again, “*Show me!*”
Moira blushed even more and looked away as she pulled at her yoga pants outs.
I looked over and down to see my *evidence*…….moistness.
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