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⚠️ Content warning: dubious con, humiliation, degrading behavior, force ownership, doing it in public (if you need me to add anything lmk!)
You were a regular in the casino, constantly winning and always having a cocky attitude, as if you had just destroyed someone’s livelihood without care or a thought. Aventurine has taken a dislike to you; he wanted to wipe that expression from your damn face. He hated that cocky face you made as you won another round, and the person you won handed you their livelihood. He wanted to put you in your place. "Hello, darling, I'd like to play a round.” He looked at you with a smirk, waiting for your response. You smiled as you drank a shot of wine. “Just warning you before we start, I'm really good at this, so don’t beg for your money back if you like." you slurred. God, you were so pretentious, he thought he wanted you on your knees, begging for forgiveness. Hes cut out of his thoughts when you say something again, “What are you betting on?” You burp so unladylike, it's revolting, “you. I bet on you.” This takes you by surprise. You laugh a bit. “Excuse me, what?” He comes closer. “I’ll own you if I win. And what do you want if you win?” You looked at him. Is this guy serious? You want to wipe that smirk off his stupid face. "Fine." You huffed, "If I win i guess I’ll own you.” Ah, how naive you were. You were being impulsive and not thinking that this mam views things at high stakes; he will have you won. He looks at you and bites your lips in frustration. You were about to lose... not only your winning streak but yourself. You were going to be owned by this man you didn’t even know... You start to tear up. "Wait," you mumble. “hmm?” He looks at you with a small smile. "Wait, let’s restart. I messed up. Let's restart." He laughs at you. He laughs at your stupid face. He so desperately wanted to see that stupid cocky smile wiped off that drunken face of yours. "Hmm, that's against the rules, darling. You know that in a game of life and death, you must keep going." You were on the verge of a mental breakdown. You wanted to scream at him, but he's rig the show must go on. You keep playing even though you were at a loss. You've lost to this man. You became all those desperate people who begged you for their money back, but this wasn’t about money; he owns you. You become his. You start to run. You run till you can’t look back. You don’t want to belong to this man, but his security says, “Where are you going, darling? You agreed to the game. Finish what you started." This was your karma for all those years of gambling. You gambled your livelihood away.
-becoming his means, he can do whatever he wants with you. He wants you to use his cigar tray to bend over. He wants you to cook? Get in the apron and start cooking. But he usually only wants one thing from you, and that is sex.
-He's extremely rough in bed. He hated you, so he had no means to be gentle as he relentlessly thrust into your hole with no care in the world, no matter how much you screamed or how much you begged. He also liked to choke you during it. He loved how your clitoral area was leaking after every hard thrust.
-“ngh… I can't anymore. "You can barley speak, you were fucked out of your mind as he basically used you for the past 2 hours, your body laying on the giant king-size bed with his glob of cum spilling out of you. “What do you mean you can’t? We’ve only been 3 rounds in just 2 hours. Stop being so dramatic,” he scoffs
-Your body is always covered in cigar marks and bruises. Aventurine's favorite positions with you were always the most degrading doggy style. His favorite was grabbing you by the hair as he thrust into you and rubbing your clitoral area at the same time. "Ah, cumming already? Its only been 6 minutes. In God's eyes, your no fun, you whore.” Avaline is always blunt and mean; his other favorite position has to be the mating press. He can see your face clearly and all the cute expressions you make. He loves when you babble mindlessly and how he can easily grope and rub your nipples.
-When you’re out in public, he puts a collar on you to make sure everyone knows you belong to him. He also loves when you cockwarm him when he’s playing cards with someone and hug him tightly as your pussy slowly sinks into his cock.
-Somehow you became desperate and dependent on aventurine; he loves to see it.
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