To Pleasure and Serve (w/ JR and Zombie)

[Zombie_In_A_Box]

August sighed heavily, reaching over to gently take his chin, lightly lifting it up to make their gazes meet. "Instead of pitying yourself you could do something to change that. Make yourself useful... I made it clear that your main objective was to keep me happy, didn't I? As long as that's done, your life will be good." He said, moving closer to press a soft kiss to his lips. "While it is a bit upsetting that you must live a life such as this, it can't be helped. I payed a lot of money for you... Don't disappoint me now, pet." He murmured, although in a softer way. His words were still rather cruel, no matter his tone.

[JR_TheRandomFan]

Florentine breathed a silent sigh before gripping on to his hand. He figured that if he at least have to do something,anything to make himself useful. His first master would've wanted it that way. He knew that he would've wanted him to keep going,and to remember him throughout the days." Master...What do we do now?" He asked shyly." Isn't the party winding down now? What will happen now?"

[Zombie_In_A_Box]

August smiled, rather happy that Florentine seemed to snap out of it self-pitying state rather quickly. It was certainly more pleasant than whining. "I'd still like you to dance, pet." He said softly, pressing another soft kiss to his lips. "People like you... You should show them all of yourself. It'll help me, as well." He laughed, shaking his head. Reaching behind Florentine, he tugged on his butt plug slightly. "After everyone is gone, I'll be sure to make you feel really good..." He murmured, slowly moving the plug in and out, grinning to himself.

[JR_TheRandomFan]

Florentine breathed a gentle moan as his plug was being played with. As much as he didn't want to dance, it was clear that he couldn't get himself out of it. With a slight nod he looked up to his master and gave a nod." I will dance then,Master. I guess that's one way to end an evening. Let everyone leave horny,and who knows what else." The blonde tugged at his cuffs and straightened his ears." Mmph,shall we?"

[Zombie_In_A_Box]

August smiled loosely, lightly squeezing his ass before letting go entirely. "Let's go." He muttered, leading his pet back to the stage where the pole was. "Give me twenty to thirty minutes. Start off slow, tease them a little." He added softly, then gave him a gentle push towards the stairs. This time he stayed right by them, knowing he would have to get his precious little pet the moment he stepped off the stage. And then he had to keep him safe... From everyone, especially Laurence.

[JR_TheRandomFan]

"I'll try my best,Master. I hope I'm able to tease well." With a silent sigh the blonde slave took to the stage and looked over the crowd. He could see every eye on him,slowly undressing him with their eyes for a moment. As the music began to play Florentine took the pole in his hand and went around it,keeping his head down as he did. He twisted and begun to swing with his rather strong legs,finding himself looking at the crowd upside down. He stayed like that for just a moment before turning up and slowly sliding down,almost looking innocent.

[Zombie_In_A_Box]

August gave his pet one last encouraging smile before watching him get on the stage. The music began playing, and Florentine seemed to know exactly how to start. He was amazing at getting other people going. He grabbed himself another glass of wine, casually sipping it while keeping a rather hungry gaze on the blond. He couldn't get his eyes off of him. He was stronger than he looked... He would have to put it to work, as well. Maybe it would be fun to have him hanging off a ceiling for a while.

[JR_TheRandomFan]

The crowd seemed to be truly enjoying the show. As Florenrine slid down for the third time he could see the crowd, their eyes shining with hunger,a look that he was far too familiar with. The blonde clutched on to the pole and circled around it,hip skimming the metal pole. That slow grind was what seemed to get them. That swing of the pole was beginning to tire him, causing him to slowly slide once more. With his back to the pole he continued his low grid,breath hitching whenever he pressed against his plug.

[Zombie_In_A_Box]

August found it harder and harder to keep himself from calling Florentine back to himself. He just looked so amazing... The beat slowly picked up, and the man let out a low groan under his breath. He was definitely hard by now. Florentine wouldn't escape him after he finished dancing. The guests could be without him for twenty minutes or so. Looking at his pet, he bit down on his lip slightly, feelings his cock throb in his pants as he watched the other grind against the pole. He knew others were probably with the same idea in their minds, but Florentine was his.

[JR_TheRandomFan]

After another twenty minutes Florentine finished his dance. There was loud cheering,clapping, and several bills lining the front of the stage. He couldn't stop the blush from pooling into his cheeks. Slowly he took a bow before walking off stage to meet with his master. It didn't take he long to realize that he had made him hard. For a moment,he felt a little bad." Master,I think they like me too much... They won't stop throwing bills on stage."

[Zombie_In_A_Box]

August was almost unbearably hard by the time his pet finished. He grunted softly at the words, reaching over to him to cup and squeeze his bottom. "Let them. They know you're mine." He nearly growled as he leaned down and claimed Florentine's lips into a possessive kiss. "Now... I really want to fuck you." He whispered hotly into his ear, playing with his butt plug again. "And you're going to have to dance for me more often... It's really arousing, pet." He murmured, near hungrily nibbling and sucking at his neck.

[JR_TheRandomFan]

Florentine breathed a silent sigh as his plug was being played with. It was clear that his master was just just hungry for him. What could he even do to stop it? He was a pet,and he couldn't do anything about it." Master,I...I guess we need to go some place private... Or is there somewhere else you want to do this?"

[Zombie_In_A_Box]

"It's tempting to just take you here, but I'd prefer a bed." He muttered, pulling Florentine close to himself. He began heading towards the bedroom, ignoring anyone who got in his way. Once there, he pushed his pet onto the bed, roughly claiming his lips again before pulling the bodysuit out of the way. He didn't have enough patience to undress him properly. Pulling the plug out, he tossed it aside, looking up with a grin. "Get on your fours." He ordered, in the meantime grabbing more lube.

[JR_TheRandomFan]

Florentine could only gasp when he was pushed onto the bed of the master bedroom. The rough tug of his bodysuit were leaving all kinds of red marks on his skin. By the time his master finished he only had those thigh high socks left on him. Shifting slightly he did as he was told, getting on his hands and knees." Just think of tomorrow..."he thought." You'll have more control of what goes on tomorrow..."

[Zombie_In_A_Box]

August could feel his cock ache at the sight of his pet's body presented to him in such a delightful way. He wanted nothing more than to fuck him like an animal in heat, but he knew Florentine didn't like that. Instead, he pushed two of his fingers inside, stretching him out properly. "Try to enjoy, love." He murmured, leaning against his back to kiss and suckle at his neck. He was taking the other's wishes into consideration, at the very least.

[JR_TheRandomFan]

"I will try,Master. I can't make any promises not to buckle on you." The blonde breathed a silent groan when he felt his master pumping in and out to stretch him. He wasn't sure why,but he felt a little sick. Vision blurred and body shaking from a sudden catch in heat."What's wrong with me? Why do I feel so sickly now? Was it something I ate,or drank? Nigh..." Florentine was going to say something to his master,but he was in fear of being punished. So,he kept silent.

[Zombie_In_A_Box]

August, although nicely buzzed from the alcohol, noticed the shudder of his pet's body. His hand stopped, eyebrows furrowing. "Are you alright?" He asked, gently placing his other hand on his side. He couldn't just go on if he wasn't sure the other was okay. It just... It was wrong. He could be forceful sometimes, that was true, but never to such an extent. He placed his hand on his pet's forehead gently, pulling his other hand out of his ass. Perhaps he'd pushed him too hard.

[JR_TheRandomFan]

Florentine looked back to his master with a red face,attempting his best to stay up." Master...I don't feel well..." He replied weakly." I-I think I drank something that I shouldn't have..." The blonde laid on his stomach then,groaning softly as he felt his stomach knot up." I'm so sorry Master. I really am..." In situations like this it wouldn't matter how he felt,he would be taken any other way. He would be told if he wasn't sick that it would be easier." I'm so sorry..."

[Zombie_In_A_Box]

August let out a low groan, pulling away from the other. "Stop apologizing. Get out of the clothes and get into my bed properly. I'll call a maid to see what's wrong." He murmured, slipping out of the room after leaving Florentine a big t-shirt and underwear to put on as pajamas. He was back soon with a maid, leaning against the door with a frown as the woman examined his pet. He hated it when people around him got sick, he couldn't do shit about it.

[JR_TheRandomFan]

When Florentine was given new clothes he gave a soft gulp before pulling them on. With his body burried in the covers he shuddered as the maid that was set for him." You poor thing." She said as she placed a hand on his forehead." This isn't good. Have you been drinking much tonight?" The blonde shook his head." Only half a glass of champagne." He weakly replied. The maid turned to August and sighed." I think he might've been drugged,Master."

[Zombie_In_A_Box]

August's heart fell at the words, anger flashing in his eyes. "Don't let anyone leave until I find out who." He growled, his hands clenching into fists. "Who did you take the glass from? Was it Laurence? I swear, he's gone too fucking far." He spat out, impatiently tapping his fingers against his crossed arm. "Get him well as soon as possible. I'll take care of the one responsible." The man growled, the alcohol pounding into his head in a fit of anger, fury even. Nobody could hurt his pet. Nobody.

[JR_TheRandomFan]

The maid gave a simple nod before heading out of the room. Florentine rubbed into his head,softly groaning before he could answer." I picked it up from one of the servers,Master.As I was in my corner before I sang I only left my glass once. It tasted fine when I came back. Ngh... This hurts too much." He curled up tightly and laid on his side,keeping his eyes closed so he couldn't become dizzy.

[Zombie_In_A_Box]

August was close to shaking with anger, but he couldn't get himself to leave Florentine alone. Forcing himself to calm down, he walked to the bed slowly, but he would leave as soon as the maid was back. He sat down on the edge of the bed and slowly ran his fingers over his soft hair. "Just take it easy. I'll take care of you." He promised softly as he leaned down and pressed a soft kiss to the side of his head. He genuinely hated seeing his treasure like this... It pained him, even.

[JR_TheRandomFan]

Florentine couldn't help but to grip on to his master. Never in his life that he felt so sick. It was insane that he drugged like this. It surprised he that his master was so caring and wanted to stay by his side." I should've been more careful..." He mumbled before shuddering. A few maids came into the room and surrounded the bed." The guests are not able to leave,Master. We'll take care of him."

[Zombie_In_A_Box]

August pressed another soft kiss to his temple before gently patting his hair. Oh, someone would suffer. As the maids came back, he patted Florentine's hip gently. "I'll be back soon." He murmured before finally walking out of the room. Minutes later, a gunshot was heard before pained moans and whimpers of a hurt person. It didn't take long for the sounds to die out and August was back, while the other guests began to leave. August looked into the room, sighing quietly. "I took care of him." He muttered darkly. The man wasn't dead... Just hurt and poisoned.