The game is in full swing, when she sits at the table. All those sitting at the table stare at her with both lust and anger. This is a poker game for dominants only and this girl, who claims to be a submissive, is asking to play. Doesn't she know the stakes for this game happens to be submissive slaves? As usual, she doesn't care and demands to play.
The girl is JJ and she has been a pain to many of the dominants at the table. She had been attending the parties and clubs for almost a year. The dominant that brought her to our group disappeared, but she is considered to be a regular. A thin body, pretty face, and exhibitionist attitude help make the parties more entertaining and most of the dominants tolerant of her faults. Even though she declared herself to be a submissive, she often acted the opposite and flouted the established protocols. Many times she would lure a dominant into falsely believing that she would submit to them, only to change her mind leaving them frustrated and angry. JJ is a bratty submissive tease
I never accepted her challenge or pursued her, but she is on my radar and tonight she has presented me with an opportunity to teach her a thing or two. While JJ is a tease and a brat, she is honorable when it comes to debt. How I know this isn't important. It is instinct. So when she sat down and demanded to play, she had doomed herself.
After much discussion, we agree to let her play but with the condition that if she went bust she would be obligated to be the submissive to the winner. The submissive men and women in the room, all stakes themselves in the game, exchange glances of disbelief at her audacity. The chips are placed in front of her and we begin to play. JJ isn't a bad player, in fact she is quite good, but it doesn't occur to her that poker isn't about the best hand or the ability to bluff. It is a game of familiarity. We play against each other all the time and read each other's hands with a high rate of accuracy. With each hand played, we know how and when to make the bet. JJ on the other hand has no familiarity with us and we are all looking for a Tell that will give us the edge.
JJ tries to use her formidable feminine wiles to distract us. She takes off her blouse to show us her leather bra encased bosoms and bending over the table giving a nice view of her shapely ass. Her breasts are pretty and nice, but not big enough to break my concentration even when she shakes them in a display of bad sportsmanship when she wins. She declares that the submissive she picks will be hers forever. The submissive stakes all hang on her every word and hand finding her a beautiful alternative. The dominants at the table are sensing this and really want to bankrupt her. I keep such emotions cold as I watch her stack the chips she has won. It is borrowed time she is living on and once I find her Tell, she is done for.
By the fourth hand, JJ gives it away. It is quite obvious but easily missed because of all the flashing and teasing she does, but I see it and feel my cock stir: her fingers quickly strokes or plays with her hair when she is bluffing. I make certain of this by watching the next two hands. Then I start to play her hard. It doesn't take me long to deal with the other players as they back off their hands and fold early. They all sense that I am breaking JJ. It takes me six rounds of cards to put JJ into the moment of decision. Under the rules of the game, you must play until you are wiped out in order to prevent players from leaving the game with chips and not surrendering their submissive stake. If the players agree to end the game, the submissive stake stays with their dominant. So JJ needs a big win to ride out the game because usually the players agree to end it after a few hours. Of course by then bets are made for services at the table using the submissive stakes. Drinks, whippings, oral sex, masturbation, all occur during a game. Since JJ refuses to bet her services, she has nothing but the chips working for her and now she has few of those to ride out the game and needs a big win.
The cards on the table and her face up cards make her good for a straight. It is very likely she has it and I consider folding since my hand can't beat that when I see her stroke her curly, red, shoulder length hair. She is bluffing. I play her by being uncertain of my hand. She encourages me to bet higher by cupping and squeezing her bra covered breasts. Such a dirty girl, I think. It makes me play indecisive even more enthusiastically. I worry out loud and wonder if should fold. She licks her lips and teases me with seductive words. Her chips are on the table and she is sensing that I will fold at her brash confidence. Not me, JJ. I have you now and call her bluff.
