Tease / Gamble / Risk

Agent of Redemption Ep 32, Rules and Consequences.

The gamble is taken. The rules are set. Have they gone too far? Have they risked too much. Non erotic, but if you want the full story of April and Alex then read on.

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They were shown to the table in the centre.

The Burlesque croupier still stood in place.

“So $1,000,000. Interested?”

“Ye sure, obviously.” Replied Alex, “But tell us more. What’s with the boundaries?”

“It’s very simple. If you agree to play, then you are bound to play. Literally darlings. You will be tied to the chairs while you play. If you loose, then certain boundaries will be crossed. Those boundaries will be determined by a sequence of throws of dice. If you win, one million is yours.”

“Can we discuss it?”

“Yes of course.”

The croupier stepped away from the table leaving them alone.

“Well?”

“Well what?” asked Alex “I think you have the lead here.”

“I absolutely do not. This is on us. What’s your thoughts?”

“Well with this weekend, I think I’m very much all-in already.”

“Ye but I have a feeling they aren’t talking about the kind of stuff we’ve already been up to. I kind of suspect they already know what we’ve been doing. It feels a bit like a set up to be honest.”

“So do you not trust them?”

“God no not one little bit. But that said. One million. We could just fuck off together with that.”

“Well if that is a possibility then I’d gamble anything.”

“Fuck it! me too.” She looked over to the croupier. “Right, let’s go. We’re in.”

In an instant she was back and from nowhere staff were at them. Ankles chained to metal hoops at near the floor at the front of their chairs.

One of the staff saw Alex glance back at the wheels on the rear feet.

“So we can whisk you away.” He grinned and winked.

“I think we rushed this. We don’t need a million to just fuck off together.” Alex’s pulse raced.

“Too late.” Smiled the croupier.

Five closed boxes were placed in front of them. Dark wood, exquisitely made, silver inlayed each with a single word.

Where. Who. Till. How. With.

“Each box is opened in turn.” Started the croupier. “This will define your forfeit, should you lose.”

She pushed forward ‘Where’.

April nodded to Alex. He didn’t hesitate.

Inside was a black dice again with inlayed silver. Such fine writing. Each side had the words either ‘Public’ or ‘Private’, three sides for each.

“Simply throw it once. If it’s Private you may carry out the forfeit in a private room. If, however, it is Public it will be here, for all to see.”

A crowd was forming, and their collective cheer helped it swell.

“I like how you throw the word ‘simply’ in.” grinned Alex.

He threw the dice the length of the table. It bounced and rolled and spun and landed ‘public’ face up. The crowd cheered a little more.

“Obviously.” April and Alex smile at each other.

The Croupier sat the dice in a stand of the same dark wood ‘Public’ displayed.

The box had gone. She slid the next one over. ‘Who’

April opened the perfectly fitted lid. Inside, in the same wood was a dice with immaculate cursive silver inlay. She heard herself gasp.

On each face a single word ‘April’, ‘Alex’ and ‘Both’ two sides for each.

“Well if I didn’t think this was a set up before…” whispered Alex.

“Again simple. If it is Alex then only he will take part. April you will watch. If it is April then you, Alex will watch her. If it is Both, then you will take part and watch simultaneously, along with the rest of us”

The crowd dutifully laughed on cue.

April clasped her hands over the dice and shook it, then threw it. They watched it dance a moment then settle ‘Both’. More cheers from the crowd.

“Probably best.” Whispered April.

Alex raised his eyebrows in considered agreement.

“You wonder why they’d bother with the theatrics of putting our names on it.”

The croupier placed the second dice in the stand ‘Both’ face up.

She slid the third box over to them.

‘Till’

“Your turn.”

Inside was another beautiful dice with even finer writing. ‘You cum’, ‘They cum’, ‘All cum.’ Two sides each.

“Rather self-explanatory I feel.”

Alex threw the dice. ‘All cum’. The crowd clapped and whooped and cheered with excitement.

Alex shrugged at April, and she shook her head.

“I think the audience sense a show.”

“Yep we’ve been duped I think.”

“Duped? Ok. Strange word, but yep.”

The box with ‘How’ on was larger than the others.

Inside April found two smaller boxes one said ‘One’ the other says ‘Both’. The croupier lifted out ‘Both’ and slid it to April.

“Had it been either April or Alex then we would have looked in the box embossed ‘One’. As it was ‘Both’, then we open this box. Inside were two dice one blood red the other cobalt blue, each with tiny writing.

They picked one up each and turned them over in their hands. Comparing the faces. The writing was identical on each.

‘Oral and anal’, ‘Oral and Genital’, ‘Oral and hand’, ‘Genital and hand’, ‘Anal and hand’, ‘Genital and anal’.

The croupier read them out for the sake of the crowd who buzzed with excitement.

“Ladies first.”

It slid from April’s hand, rolled a few centimetres and came to rest.

“Oral and Genital”.

The crowd give a collective “ahh” and laugh. The dice was placed on the stand.

Alex threw his, again the full length of the table. It hit the back wall and stopped dead.

“Anal and Oral”.

The crowd laughed and clapped. The blue dice was sat next to the red.

“What do you think? Good? Bad?”

“Oh fucked, is what I think.”

Those close enough to hear laughed.

“Ok last box. Once you throw this dice we will then move on to the game.

The game is simple you will have a normal numbered dice each. You will each throw the dice. If your numbers added together are even, then you win. If they are odd, then you loose, and must complete the forfeit. Any effort to resist the forfeit and you will be slaves for the remainder of the weekend. Taken from place to place to serve and be used and to entertain. Understood?”

They nodded.

“You will throw a dice each and it will be best of 5, i.e. first to 3. Ok?”

They nodded. The crowd applauded and clapped and whooped in a frenzy.”

“OK.” She grinned.

The final box. ‘With’.

“One throw and you both take that option. Simple?”

They nodded. The buzzing of the crowd fell into silence.

The croupier turned the box towards them and opened it. Inside was one dice.

April picked it up and they read it together.

‘Hetro’, ‘Bi,’ ‘Homo’

The crowd cheered as April and Alex looked at the croupier. She smiled and gestured off to the side. The crowd parted briefly and in stepped two attractive naked couples.

“So, at the risk of stating the fucking obvious, ‘Hetro’ and April you will take these two fine young men and Alex you will join these two ladies.

Bi and you will have a couple each, but be in no doubt, you will fully engage with both. You will be responsible for both coming to orgasm.

And ‘Homo’ is pretty much self-explanatory. April you and these lovely girls, and Alex you and these two fine specimens will spend the next wee while entertaining us all.”

The crowd continued in their rapture.

April and Alex spoke quietly to each other.

“Which would be best for you?” she asked.

“Em well kind of obvious I guess. Hetro. You?”

“Well for me ye, I guess. But I can’t bear to watch you with two girls. I know that’s rich after what you have watched me do but…”

Her voice trailed off as she looked down.

“So, you don’t want to see me with a girl? What’s my option then?” said Alex regretting walking in the casino.”

The Croupier stepped in.

“Couple of things darlings. First, you don’t get to choose, the dice does. And second remember your ‘How’ dice?” She laughed as they looked down.

April’s red dice showed ‘Oral and Genital’.

Alex’s blue ‘Anal and Oral’.

“Boundaries either way sweeties. Now who is throwing?”

“You.” Whispered April.

Alex held her stare a moment and then no delay. No build up. He threw the dice across the green baize. He didn’t watch. April did though. It bounced and spun and landed ‘Bi’. Face up.

The crowd went wild.

April grimaced at him, and he looked as the croupier placed it ‘Bi’ side up in the frame.

His eyes read across ‘Public, Both, All Cum, Oral & Genital, Anal & Oral, Bi’

The crowd were calmed, and fresh glasses of champagne were presented to the two.

Two slightly oversized standard dice in darkest grey wood and silver dots sat now in front of April and Alex. At their shoulders stood a naked couple each.

“So to recap. Best of five. If your combined throws are even, you win the million and are free. Odd however.”

The crowd cheered.

“And, in public, both of you, will perform until all six of you cum. April you will include oral with one and genital with the other. Alex Anal with one and Oral with the other. Each of these must be the mode to an orgasm. How the third in each party cums is entirely at your discretion, but they must cum. If you loose there will be no empty slot cracks. Does that make sense?”

April and Alex ran it over in their minds, glanced at each other and their respective couples, ‘empty slot cracks’ mouthed Alex. April narrowed her eyes. They turned and nodded at the smiling croupier.

“Good, so this whole thing is a kind of mini bisexual orgy.” She grinned to the cheers of the crowd.

“Oh fuck sake.” Breathed Alex.

“I’m kind of lost here.” Whispered April.

“Don’t worry.” Said the young women at her shoulder. “We’ll keep you right.” And she kissed April’s ear.

April’s nipples went instantly hard. The hairs all over her stood on end and her pussy tingled.

“Ok. Throw number one. What’s your destination?”

They took a dice each.

“On three?” asked Alex.

“On three.”

The crowd couldn’t help itself.

“One, Two, three!”

The dice bounced and rolled and bounced and collided and came to a rest. A two and a three.

“Five! Odd. You lose round one.”

The crowd jumped and cheered and yammered amongst themselves.

Alex realised there were side bets beginning, as he glanced about the room. There up on the iron walkway surrounding the room were the couple from the lift. The girl looked miserable. The toothy grinning arse was clapping his hands like a child. And next to them Alex recognised Lanna from the day before. Surely she was too classy to entertain that moron. The thought struck him. This, all of this, had been a fucking set up. How compromised were they?

He looked at April’s concerned face.

“You ok?”

“Eh. I think we maybe fucked up here.”

“How?”

“I just remembered seven is the most common roll of two dice.”

“Oh. Em. Ye fuck.”

The crowd calmed themselves.

“Throw two.” Said the croupier. “Ready for a hot date?” she winked at the couple.

“One, two, three.”

Bounce, clank, settle.

A two and a five. A cheer from the crowd.

“Seven.”

April gave Alex her sexy squint smile.

“As predicted.” She smirked.

Alex’s brain was racing. He glanced up at the walkway and, even in the subdued lighting, he saw Lanna wink. His heartbeat slowed. His breathing controlled.

“Ok.” He said. “Now’s the hour.”

The croupier smiled and nodded.

“One, two…”

But both dice were flying and bouncing and came quickly to rest. One and one.

“Snake-eyes. They live till another round. Throw four. This could be over any minute.” Smiled the croupier, eyes locked on Alex’s.

The crowd were calm and didn’t start their count. April grinned at Alex’s wink.

“Fuck it.” He said, and threw his dice. Another one. April threw hers. A three.

“Ha!” she laughed. “Sudden death!” And emptied her glass.

“One last glass of Champaign I think.” Said Alex and the crowd cheered as he turned and lifted the drinks from the silver tray held by the handsome young waiter.

They took a sip each and raised their glasses to the room. Hamming it up for the crowd.

“Got to milk it I guess.” Said Alex.

“If this is an odd number that’s not the only thing you’ll be milking tonight. Time to confirm.” Laughed the croupier.

Alex spotted the couple on the iron walkway. The grinning arse leaned on his elbows over the rail. Fingers entwined covering his mouth. His friend stood behind him. A hint of a sly grin perhaps.

Alex had their image in his mind as he rolled for the last time. A four. He knew it. April was still playing to the crowd. Whispering to the dice clasped in her hands. Alex glanced up at the couple. The Arse had moved his hands to the sides of his furrowed brow. There was no sign of his ridiculously white teeth. ‘What the fuck was his side bet worth?’ wondered Alex.

April tossed the grey cube. It bounced and twirled. It stood like a spinning top, defying physics, taking its merry time to decide…

Two!

They embraced. They kissed. They laughed.

The crowd were disappointed but cheered them on. Backs were slapped and money changed hands.

The croupier bent into them.

“Well done. Joe here will settle your account, he’s a slick online voter.”

Their ankles were released.

The wine waiter from before led them to a closed booth at the side of the room where a laptop sat. The crowd began to drift back to their own business.

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