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JACK
He’d been having the most fun of his life before it had all gone wrong. The girl, Sam, had been crying and screaming, he knew she was trying to beg around her ballgag but he’d ignored her. He had the best job in the world, that’s what he’d always thought. He got to do anything he wanted to the gorgeous girls his company kidnapped and he was paid to do it!
The day had started like any other, they’d been given the assignment, two girls this time, both students, both beautiful in different ways. They’d taken the girls to their warehouse and Gustav had taken one of them, he’d taken the other and been given orders to prepare her for the auction. “Just make sure she’s well behaved when the time comes to show her to the buyers.” His boss had said, so that’s what he’d done, he’d started playing with her to make her nice and supple by the time the auction started, Gustav was probably doing the same thing with the other one.
Annabel had been having her fun too, until someone bought her. That was something he could never understand, why women thought they were safe in the Redpill warehouse just because they were a dominatrix. They always seemed surprised when they found out that Redpill Inc. sold any and all women they could get their hands on.
After Annabel had been taken away by Gustav Jack’d continued to have his fun with Sam, until…Nothing like that had ever happened before, they always kept tight security, no girl was ever left unattended if she wasn’t chained, but someone had screwed up big tonight, and Jack was going to pay for it. There he’d been, having the time of his life with Sam, and then those two girls had snuck up on him, one had managed to hit him over the head and the next thing he knew he was lying on the floor, chained like one of the slave girls and gagged, with two of his co-workers standing over him.
“I don’t understand how this could have happened!” One was saying, Don, he recognised the voice. “Three of them escaped! How?”
“I, er, I left the others…I mean one was chained down and the other, I thought she was broken.” That was Gustav, sounding a little embarrassed, at least he wasn’t chained, but why hadn’t they untied him yet?
“You left them? You fucking idiot!” Don replied.
“I’ve raised the alarm and there are other handlers looking for them.” Gustav said. “They probably won’t get far.”
“I guess not but I doubt we’ll catch them in time for the auction, we’ve got more than a dozen customers coming to this, we can’t just cancel at the last minute and tell them all to go home, it’d look unprofessional.”
“What are you saying?” Gustav asked.
“I’m saying, we’ve got to auction ‘somebody’.” And then they’d both looked at him, lying there on the floor, completely helpless.
Now, a little under an hour later, he was chained up on a stage. He was standing on a circular raised part of the stage that rotated slowly giving the dozen people watching him a full view. His legs were chained with leather cuffs, held apart by a spreader bar that forced his legs about as wide as his shoulders. And behind him was a T shaped metal post, his arms were spread out, each wrist chained by a leather cuff to either side of the post. He still wore the blue ballgag, they’d left the mask on as if to mock him and that was all he wore.
“Ladies and gentlemen, masters and mistresses, we apologise for the last minute change to the auction schedule but we hope you will enjoy this replacement.” Gustav was telling the crowd. Jack tried to stop listening, this was all too much. It wasn’t fair! He wasn’t supposed to be here like this! He should be the one making the announcement! It wasn’t even his fault the girls had escaped.
Suddenly he realised Gustav had stopped speaking and the auction had begun; there were about a dozen people in front of him, men and women, some had even brought their slaves, others were bidding via webcam from the comfort of their own homes but one of them was going to buy tonight him and he was powerless to stop it.
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Howdy Folks the first of two (maybe three) Sinister Plot Epilogues!
Previous Pic Here: [link]
Next Pic Here: [link]
This is sort of a mid-week bonus posting - I know there are many of you who don't care for M-Sub pics. So I'm posting this one mid-week to let everyone know there will be a brand new F-Sub pic on it's regular day and time!
Until then if you don't like the above pic, you can always check out the 152 OTHER F-Sub Deviations!
ALSO: Those of who don't have my Scrapbook flagged might wanna check out the Sinister Plot BONUS pics I have posted there! Check out the links below! More fun with Sam and Haruhi!
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[link]
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As always, hope everyone enjoys!
Redpill
All characters depicted are 18 years of age or older, if that wasn't BLINDINGLY obvious
JACK
He’d been having the most fun of his life before it had all gone wrong. The girl, Sam, had been crying and screaming, he knew she was trying to beg around her ballgag but he’d ignored her. He had the best job in the world, that’s what he’d always thought. He got to do anything he wanted to the gorgeous girls his company kidnapped and he was paid to do it!
The day had started like any other, they’d been given the assignment, two girls this time, both students, both beautiful in different ways. They’d taken the girls to their warehouse and Gustav had taken one of them, he’d taken the other and been given orders to prepare her for the auction. “Just make sure she’s well behaved when the time comes to show her to the buyers.” His boss had said, so that’s what he’d done, he’d started playing with her to make her nice and supple by the time the auction started, Gustav was probably doing the same thing with the other one.
Annabel had been having her fun too, until someone bought her. That was something he could never understand, why women thought they were safe in the Redpill warehouse just because they were a dominatrix. They always seemed surprised when they found out that Redpill Inc. sold any and all women they could get their hands on.
After Annabel had been taken away by Gustav Jack’d continued to have his fun with Sam, until…Nothing like that had ever happened before, they always kept tight security, no girl was ever left unattended if she wasn’t chained, but someone had screwed up big tonight, and Jack was going to pay for it. There he’d been, having the time of his life with Sam, and then those two girls had snuck up on him, one had managed to hit him over the head and the next thing he knew he was lying on the floor, chained like one of the slave girls and gagged, with two of his co-workers standing over him.
“I don’t understand how this could have happened!” One was saying, Don, he recognised the voice. “Three of them escaped! How?”
“I, er, I left the others…I mean one was chained down and the other, I thought she was broken.” That was Gustav, sounding a little embarrassed, at least he wasn’t chained, but why hadn’t they untied him yet?
“You left them? You fucking idiot!” Don replied.
“I’ve raised the alarm and there are other handlers looking for them.” Gustav said. “They probably won’t get far.”
“I guess not but I doubt we’ll catch them in time for the auction, we’ve got more than a dozen customers coming to this, we can’t just cancel at the last minute and tell them all to go home, it’d look unprofessional.”
“What are you saying?” Gustav asked.
“I’m saying, we’ve got to auction ‘somebody’.” And then they’d both looked at him, lying there on the floor, completely helpless.
Now, a little under an hour later, he was chained up on a stage. He was standing on a circular raised part of the stage that rotated slowly giving the dozen people watching him a full view. His legs were chained with leather cuffs, held apart by a spreader bar that forced his legs about as wide as his shoulders. And behind him was a T shaped metal post, his arms were spread out, each wrist chained by a leather cuff to either side of the post. He still wore the blue ballgag, they’d left the mask on as if to mock him and that was all he wore.
“Ladies and gentlemen, masters and mistresses, we apologise for the last minute change to the auction schedule but we hope you will enjoy this replacement.” Gustav was telling the crowd. Jack tried to stop listening, this was all too much. It wasn’t fair! He wasn’t supposed to be here like this! He should be the one making the announcement! It wasn’t even his fault the girls had escaped.
Suddenly he realised Gustav had stopped speaking and the auction had begun; there were about a dozen people in front of him, men and women, some had even brought their slaves, others were bidding via webcam from the comfort of their own homes but one of them was going to buy tonight him and he was powerless to stop it.
-----
Howdy Folks the first of two (maybe three) Sinister Plot Epilogues!
Previous Pic Here: [link]
Next Pic Here: [link]
This is sort of a mid-week bonus posting - I know there are many of you who don't care for M-Sub pics. So I'm posting this one mid-week to let everyone know there will be a brand new F-Sub pic on it's regular day and time!
Until then if you don't like the above pic, you can always check out the 152 OTHER F-Sub Deviations!
ALSO: Those of who don't have my Scrapbook flagged might wanna check out the Sinister Plot BONUS pics I have posted there! Check out the links below! More fun with Sam and Haruhi!
[link]
[link]
[link]
[link]
[link]
As always, hope everyone enjoys!
Redpill
All characters depicted are 18 years of age or older, if that wasn't BLINDINGLY obvious
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I feel that this would be one hell of a rush. I’d volunteer to be next. Great pic