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Getting all worked up, are we?

Author: Mayah Kevins
last update Last Updated: 2025-06-06 15:51:03

Vladislav Mikhailov pov

I had endured torture before.

Gunshots, drowning in a tank headfirst, knives… name it all. Yet I had emerged a survivor.

But this? This was actual fucking torture, and I had only myself and that fucking prison cell to blame.

But don’t get me wrong.

I’m a man of reason, strategy, and—most importantly—control.

Though the latter is often accompanied by the seductive taste of manic fixation.

Some might say I’m just… sociopathic. A perfect representation of plot holes and uncertain outcomes.

A bit too black to be gray. Too gray to be black.

I’m nothing short of a conundrum for most people, which is exactly how I prefer it.

Dad taught me that people fear what they can’t figure out.

They respect you, fawn over the merest hint of your attention, grovel beneath the weight of your authority.

Which is why I’ve made it my mission to remain clear of the public eye.

The eldest heir to two of the world’s largest empires is a mystery by all important accounts.

A handsome myste
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  • MY Ex's Father, My Obsession    You fucking hurt me, moron

    Vladislav Mikhailov’s pov Spluttering Choking Gagging Blood More bloodCrimson red blood that soaks into my white dress shirt and I watch it soak in forming a puddle. “Where did all that bravado you had go?” I snicker after he retches but I hold the bloodied piece of meat from earlier firmly on his throat. “B-Benny h-he was acting all suspicious,” he gasps for air once he splutters the bloodied piece of skin I had forced down his mouth a moment ago. “Acting suspicious?” A smirk spreads over my lips, but I’m a little disappointed to see him crack so fast. “Y-yes,” he coughs, “I s-saw him meet with a guy a few times,” his body thrushes, dangling in circular motions from the ceiling. “A guy? Which guy?” I raise an eyebrow picking up my dagger from earlier and moving to sink it into his chest. “That's something right? Can you spare me?” he begs his bloodshot eyes welling with tears. Poor guy is already making me feel sentimental. But then when was I ever merciful with my toys?

  • MY Ex's Father, My Obsession    Skin them alive

    Vladislav Mikhailov’s pov “Boss, I swear Ash and I only did what Benny told us to do. We don't know…,” the shorter guy tried to plead their case. How ironic he was ready to talk for his friend Ash which is also ironic the guy had ash white hair with some hues of black making it look like he had walked through fire. “Perfect, then this will be a nice little chat and before you know it you will be walking through your picket fence homes to tuck in your kids in bed,” Lucas says but sarcasm laces every one of his syllables. “Boss, please spare us…I-we have given our all to this brotherhood and have never betrayed you” The shorter one speaks up his hands crumbled together as if he were in some reconciliation room. “Well, I would rather be in bed cuddled up with my wife but I’m not. Instead am here trying to see which one of you cracks,” I say calmly, trying to contain my inner self from going wild. “Y-you h-have a w-wife,” he grins-whats wrong with the short guys anyway? “I also-no

  • MY Ex's Father, My Obsession    Fucking hush puppies!

    Vladislav Mikhailov’s pov I lift my body on my shaky legs that feel like fucking Jell-O, staring down at her body sprawled over the bed. Cum decorates her inner thighs while her eyes are closed, her breathing light. You can think she is out cold except for the faint rising and falling of her chest that gives her away. “You made another mess.” I click my tongue and breathe out a sigh as I force myself not to go down on her and lick her clean with my tongue. “For now a warm sponge will have to do,” she murmurs in her sleep and I take that as consent before forcing myself to the bathroom. A thorough shower and a fresh change of clothes later, I am ready to go. I also make quick work of cleaning her body and moving her out of my office bedroom to my apartment. I leave a glass of water on the nightstand and some painkillers next to it. I know I shouldn’t have but I go to the extent of scribbling a note before making my way to the lift. ___________________ The sound of the

  • MY Ex's Father, My Obsession    My good little whore

    Vladislav Mikhailov’s pov “You did great, princess,” I praise her but she doesn't register a damn thing. I can tell she is too far gone by how her eyes roll on top of her head while her mouth parts open.I uncuff her wrists and roll her to her back and lower myself between her legs spreading them wide apart. I lean in my lips circling her pink-pebbled nipple before my teeth not so gently scrape against it before my tongue soothes it causing her hips to twist against mine. Her other breast does not escape my attention as I reach my hand over her chest that is covered in a light sheen of sweat, groping, pinching, and massaging her nipple that immediately hardens under my manipulation.Ohhh, nghhh,” she moans out in an incoherent shrill.I slide my hand down to her pussy and yank off the buzzing vibrator from her drenched pussy and she sucks in a moan, her lips slightly parting as a stream of drool leaks from the corners.“Sexy,” I shove my fingers into her cunt stretching her out. “

  • MY Ex's Father, My Obsession    I just got my ass fucked!

    Caitlyn Clarke's pov Lust…pain…Joy….sadness…Alive That's how I felt so alive. My heart is pounding a million trillion times a minute. He doesn't give me a chance to recover, he pushes my face down against the pillow, “take in a deep breath, little butterfly-you need it.” I suck in a ragged breath down my closing up lungs but he pulls me by my waist such that my back is more arched up in the air. I move to gulp in another breath to calm my tickling nerves but it ends up in a loud cry when he pushes his cock deeper into my ass. “Your virgin asshole is going to stretch for my cock, just like the little whore you are for my dick,” he groans as he pushes forward into me. I try to pull away from him at least it could stop the tickling pain running through my body but his hard grip on my neck pins me down further to the mattress. “P-lease,” I call out, a lone tear escaping from my left eye. “Please what? Little darling,” he murmurs low that only I could hear over the lo

  • MY Ex's Father, My Obsession    Brace yourself, babochka

    Vladislav Mikhailov’s povAm so fucking hard, I know she can see it. For fucks sake even a blind person can see-if they cant seethe dent on my jeans they can hear my laboured breathing.But we don't need that-her heavy eyes are cast over my cock that is begging to be freed from the confines of my boxer briefs. Snapping out of it I adjust my jeans and walk towards her. I yank her hands backwards before cuffing them, tying them together a little over her elbows such that she has her chest arched out, her breasts sticking out to the air.I circle her, her bubble ass coming into view. I move up my gaze up the curve of her spine, to her back where her brunette hair sticks all over her shoulders and I really refrain myself from burying my fingers into it.Soon Babochka. Soon.Turning back to her front, I meet her round eyes before breaking the staredown moving to her heaving chest, that has the room filled with her heavy breathing. I grip her neck making her frantic pulse quicken under m

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