Hellfire & Submission
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H ellfire & Subm ission By M s. W ong Adult, Rated R This is the authoress. This story contains BDSM themes, applied to the characters in Futurama. If you do not like bondage and domination, or if you do not want to see a major character humiliated, then do not read this story. You will not like it. Feedback is welcome. Criticism will be considered. Complaints and all forms of griping will be ignored and/or tossed right back. Ms. Wong. [email protected] 2 Leela and Amy were having a friendly bet. It was a Friday night with the weekend off, so they could stay out as late as they wanted and not worry about having to be rested or sober for work the next day. They had chosen to go to the squid fights, where Leela found what she considered a sure thing. It was ‘Squishy Joe’ vs. ‘The Inkinantor’. Squishy Joe hadn’t won a fight in ages, so it was a sucker bet when Amy said she wanted to place her wager on him. Leela even went so far as to bet money that she didn’t have just so she could make a profit off the deal, and maybe humiliate Amy a little as well. Amy’s parents were so rich that it wouldn’t matter to her, but it would pay a lot of Leela’s bills. Feeding Nibbler was breaking her bank account, so every dollar would help. “Leela, are you sure?” Amy asked. “That’s a lot of money. Do you have it?” “Sure. No problem,” Leela replied with smug confidence. “Now are you going to bet or not?” “No, spluh! You’re on! Are you sure that you can afford to lose $1,000? I’m serious about betting, and when I win, I expect to be paid,” Amy retorted. She both admired and resented her cyclops friend. She admired Leela’s tough, no nonsense attitude towards life, but hated her haughtiness. Leela always gave the impression that she thought she was superior to others, especially Amy and Fry. Granted, Fry was a little careless and could do some stupid things, but at least he didn’t play games and had a big heart. It irritated Amy no end when Leela would tell transparent lies to get out of dates with Fry instead of just giving him a chance. Leela was already thinking of ways to spend the money when the impossible happened - her squid lost. He lost bad. Leela sat in shock, her mouth open, as she heard Amy jumping up and down, cheering loudly. The entire crowd were celebrating the victory of the huge underdog - except for Leela. Suddenly she began to feel quite sick to her stomach, she knew there was no way she could pay off the bet. After the fight, Amy dragged a despondent Leela to Fishy Joe’s for a quick snack. “That was a great fight! And even better, you owe me a thousand smackers!” she said excitedly. “When do you want to pay me?” she asked. Leela looked down at her cup of coffee and didn’t make eye contact. “Uh… Amy, I don’t have that kinda money. I can’t pay you,” she murmured. Amy’s jubilant mood vanished and she stared at Leela, shocked. One of the things she did admire about Leela was her integrity - so the thought of Leela welching on a bet angered her. “You mean you made a bet knowing you couldn’t pay if you lost?” she snapped, giving her anger its voice. “What if I lost, you’d have no problem collecting from me! Leela, that sucks! I thought better of you than that!” Amy’s voice was getting louder as she got angrier. “I guess that I’d better let Bender, Fry and Zoidberg know not to bet with you, you welcher!” Leela’s heart skipped a beat, staring back at Amy in surprise at her sudden outburst. She didn’t care what Bender or Zoidberg thought, but she knew that Fry worshiped her. Leela could handle anything except being humiliated in front of him. She frantically started thinking of what she could do to placate the oriental girl. “Amy, please, I’m sorry. I made a bet and I lost. Can I do something other than pay you money to make things right?” Leela asked, a tone of desperation creeping into her voice that she tried to hide, and failed. Amy looked away and pondered for a few seconds. Then she slyly asked, “What are you willing to do?” Leela’s heart quickened. Amy was going to negotiate. “Anything, anything, just don’t tell Fry about this bet thing.” 3 Amy’s eyes narrowed as she spoke with a cold tone that Leela had never heard before. “Anything, Leela? Be careful what you say. I can be very creative, and ‘anything’ means ‘anything’ as far as I’m concerned.” Leela looked at the table as she replied, humiliated. “Yes Amy. Anything. No limits. I won’t back out, no matter what you think of.” Amy couldn’t believe her good fortune. The money actually meant little to her, but having a compliant Leela at her beck and call was a dream coming true. Amy had fantasies of the cyclops being submissive, and she never thought that she would have a chance to play them out. Now Leela was offering herself, with no limits! “Okay, Leela. This is the deal,” Amy started. You will cancel any plans for the weekend and find somebody to feed Nibbler. Be at my apartment tomorrow at 9:00am sharp and plan to stay there until 7:00am on Monday. You will not leave, you will do what I say, and you will not complain about anything. No limits. Understand?” Leela shuddered. Being a servant to Amy offended her sense of self worth, but she had no choice. She would just have to swallow her pride and take Amy’s terms. Anything to keep from being exposed as a fraud to Fry. Still looking down and trying not to show any emotion in her voice, Leela replied, “Yes, I understand. ‘Anything’ means ‘anything’. No limits...” She began to get nervous as Amy smiled and got up to leave. Her last comment to Leela was, “Go home and get some rest. You’ll need it...” and she walked out. Leela looked down into her coffee cup. Just what did ‘anything’ mean to the little Martian bitch? The next morning Leela was getting ready to drive to Amy’s apartment. She already gotten Fry to promise to feed Nibbler over the next two days. For all his flaws, Fry was the best friend that she ever had. He accepted her completely, he didn’t even question her when she told him something had come up and she needed to leave town for a couple of days. She just hoped that he never would find out how she was humiliating herself to pay off a debt to Amy. It was bad enough that there were videos of her and Zapp’s encounter floating around (‘Zapped, my ass!’ she thought), but to be subservient to Amy... she could almost taste bile in the back of her throat. ‘What does that little bitch have planned for me?’ Leela thought. ‘She probably wants me to clean her apartment and do some errands, maybe wash her car. I can do that. And if she goes too far, well... next delivery it’s payback time. I’ll make her life miserable.’ She found her mood improving. No matter what Amy had in mind, she would get revenge later. “Let her do her worst, then we’ll see who’s boss,” she spoke out to the air, Nibbler looking at her with a bemused expression. Kneeling down and stroking her pet, Leela continued, “Nibbler, Fry is going to feed you today and tomorrow, but mommy will be home Monday with a big juicy ham.” Nibbler chirped happily, curling up on his little pillow. Standing up and walking out defiantly to her car, she drove the short distance to Amy’s apartment. Amy’s apartment was huge and nicely furnished, her standard of living much higher than Leela’s. Tasteful art decorated the walls, the carpet was clean enough to eat off of. The cyclops was impressed - and a tad jealous. Amy had met her at the door and led her into the lounge, then sprawled herself over one of the couches, looking up at her with a sly smile. Leela remain standing, looking down at her, wearing an expression of barely controlled 4 tolerance. “Okay, Amy, it’s 9:00am,” she began. “I’m yours for the next two days. Let’s get this over with.” “Oh, Leela, are you SURE you wants to do this?” Amy asked coyly. “Yes! I said anything. What else do you want?” Leela answered with an edge of irritation in her voice. “No limits? Right?” Amy asked. “That’s the agreement,” Leela shot back. “Okay, just so that you know, I’ve spent all night thinking of how we’re going to spend the next forty-six hours,” Amy said with an evil gleam in her eyes. “If at any time you want to back out, you can, but then you’ll owe me the entire thousand dollars. Deal?” “Deal. Let’s get started. What do you want me to do, wash your car?” Amy’s smile somehow matched the gleam in her eyes. “Oh Leela, nothing that simple. Go into my bedroom and you’ll find an outfit waiting for you to put on.” Damn, Amy was going to be a pain in the ass about this.