HURACIO The moment our gazes clashed, fear slipped into her eyes. She stopped at the door and stared at me, clearly not knowing what to do. Feeling frustrated, I stopped glaring at her and rubbed my forehead. If just looking like a wet cat can make me weak-hearted, then who is the actual master? “Come over here." I tried to soften my voice. “Huracio. You are back?" She walked over with her head bent and said. Her voice was small and trembling. “Yes. I am back.” I grumbled, trying to keep my displeasure out of my voice. "How did your shopping go?“ "It was fine.” It was fine? Is that all you are going to say? I groaned inwardly. When I was notified some hours ago that Helena surfaced and went to look for Katalina, I was happy. Our plan worked, and as long as she did her part, this long wait would be over. I waited for Katalina to call me, but to my grave disappointment, the call never came. What did that mean? My threats, my punishments, none of them worked. This girl never to
HURACIO Katalina woke up that same evening just like Gerald said, but she was delirious and wimpy. There was a faraway look in her eyes. It was as if she was languid and unaware of her surroundings. From helping her to take her bath, to dressing her up, she was just docile and unmoved. If not that she was moving her body when I asked her to, she would have qualified for a cripple. If I knew that seeing her mother would have this sort of effect on her, I wouldn't have shown her that video clip from last night. When I was coaxing her to eat, she suddenly started crying again. It was the most painful cry I had ever seen. There was no sniffing or sobbing. Just a continuous flow of tears from her red, sad eyes. “Kitty, please, stop crying." I repeatedly tried to console her but nothing worked. In the past, when I kissed her after some painful punishment that made her cry, she would melt into my arms and return the kiss fervently. But this time, it was like touching my mouth to a cold
KATALINA It's been a blurry few days. I didn't know a person could feel numb, cold, and hot all at the same time. My sleep was filled with dreams of Mum walking away just like at the mall. In the dream, no matter how many times I called, she refused to look back or answer. I ran after her several times, and it always felt like I was close enough to grab her hand or her shirt. But my fingers would slip through, leaving me hanging. And each time I woke up from such dreams, I would feel relieved that I couldn't grab her. Though I was confused and worried about Mum, what worried me the most was the prospect of leaving Huracio. If that woman was really Mum, would she want to come back? Will she take Huracio from me? I realized that I wasn't willing to let him go. He is mine. With that realization came a gut-crushing guilt and self-disdain. Huracio was my Mum’s lover for two years. I experienced firsthand how much she loved him. Therefore, I knew that whatever made her leave him at t
KATALINA I closed my legs around him, trying to trap him, but he smacked my thighs, making me hiss and moan. There was a time when the pain made me cry, but now, it only made me ache harder in between my legs. My pussy was throbbing and only a good sucking could relieve me. But I wanted more. I had dreamt of him fucking me so many times and just thinking about it made me wet and restless. I reached out for his zipper, but my hands were too short. At that very moment, he bit down on my nipple, making me shiver. “Daddy, it hurts." The slurry sounds of his lips, mixed with my soft gasps of pleasure filled the room as Huracio licked every bit of milk off my skin. He took the cup from me, poured some milk on my breast, then quickly sucked on the spot before the milk could glide off. He poured warm milk into the hollows of my neck bones and slurred it like noodles before biting and sucking the nooks of my neck. He took his time finishing the half-filled mug of milk and by the time h
HURACIO She was still shivering when I got her into the Jacuzzi. She looked so languid and spent. A testament to my devotion. Feeling smug, I nibbled at her lower lip, trying to keep her awake. “Kitty, don't sleep yet. Let me clean you up." I whispered into her ears as I rinsed her body. She just replied with a grunt and continued sleeping. By the time she was tucked in bed, Katalina was deeply asleep, and nothing I did helped. I couldn't stop gazing at her for a very long time. The knot in my heart finally loosened. She came to me. Begged me to take her. What happened? What changed her mind? Though I waited for so long, I never expected it to happen at a time like this. I couldn't help wondering what could have moved her, but nothing was more important than the fact that she finally came to me. A strong sense of protectiveness gripped me. I got into bed, propped her into my arms, and adjusted her until she was halfway lying on my torso, with her head on my chest. I had work t
KATALINA Still can't believe he resisted that. Did he not want me anymore? What else should I do to make him take me? He used to sexually harass me, following me around like a dog in heat, why did he suddenly start withdrawing? As I slowly got ready for the sudden date he was taking me to, I kept brooding over the events of last night and his obvious rejection of my advances back in the kitchen.I thought seducing him would be easy because I knew how much he wanted me. Finding out that I was wrong was depressing. How do I lay claim to him, if he wouldn't claim me for himself? The only way forward is to keep trying. Until Mum's return, there is no room for compromise. Feeling pressured, I wanted to wear a scandalous red dress he bought for me a few weeks ago, but I was covered in hickeys. No patch of skin was spared from his love bites and it stung a lot while I was taking my bath. Reluctantly, I settled for a micro-mini denim skirt that hugged my butt cheeks and stopped mid-thigh
Katalina We were just getting checked in when Huracio stopped rubbing me down there. We soon drove in and somehow avoided the normal rowdiness of the general terminals by going through a special entrance. After parking the car, an attendant came over and led us to a well-furnished waiting room where we watched TV until Huracio's private jet was ready. Mum had always talked about this jet, but this was the first time I would be seeing it or traveling in one. Therefore, I was a little excited and nervous at the same time. I slowly made my way into Huracio's arms while we watched TV and waited for the plane to be ready. Though I didn't make any move because we were outside and I wasn't that brave, cuddling with him was soothing, and I almost slept off before we finally boarded the plane.His jet was small, but well-furnished and elegant. The inside was butterscotch, and there were six seats. Three on each side, and a private room designed like a hotel room. Getting in, I discovered
HuracioThe moment I saw her wearing that scandalous nightie this morning, I started making preparations for this trip.I intentionally made the hotel attendant take us around the house, leaving the bedrooms out because I wanted to surprise her with something that was already in the master bedroom. Who would have thought that this girl would start sleepwalking and complaining about hunger the moment we got here? “Take it easy. Don't choke." I rolled my eyes in exasperation as I watched her chew like a hamster. “It's really good. The beef is juicy and delicious." She mumbled with a full mouth. “It's Wagyu.""What's that?” "A Japanese beef.” She nodded like I just told her something very important. She then stuffed the remaining piece into her small mouth before reaching for another piece. "Nah, that's enough.” I snatched the plate and took it away. Her half-closed eyes finally came alive and she glared at me. Chuckling, I returned the plate to the kitchen and called out. "I told
Huracio “How I do it is up to you.” I retorted. Keeping my distance, I stood with my hands in my pockets. He must not sense or see my nervousness. It would only give him a momentum I wasn't equipped to deal with. “What do you mean?” “Relent on your rejection of Katalina and my son. As long as you let them come back, we will be good. I will forgive you.” His shoulders shook with his chuckle. It was dripping with ridicule. He found my words ridiculous, and stupid. “What about Celine? What explanation will you give her family?” “You know that Celine is not a problem. She is a controlled pet.” He stood up and started pacing. His raging was just below the surface. If I should say the wrong thing, it would blow up. I kept silent, waiting for him to work out his thoughts. I must not preempt him, so I don't fall into a trap. “So you would rather betray your family than abandon that woman and her child? They are more important than the bond we built all this year? I promised your bro
Huracio Leaving that island is the hardest thing I have had to do in the past five years. David wasn't talking to me, but he insisted on seeing me off. To my surprise, once I entered the boat, he started crying. I had no idea what to do, so I just waved at him. Yet, he refused to wave back. Kids are so confusing. Inside the boat that took my men and I back to the mainland, I sat down, reading a newspaper when Stone walked in with updates on Miss Kim and Grace. While I can't touch Miss Kim for now, Dealing with Grace isn't a problem. After I carried Katalina into her room yesterday morning, Stone had the girls taken to Miss Kim's apartment, where he continued filming their debauchery. “Take a look, boss.” Stone handed me a phone. On it was the clip of Grace. She was naked and on her knees. She was kneeling in front of a man whose face was out of shot. She had his cock in her mouth and was staring at him with glazed eyes. Slippery saliva was gushing out of her mouth as he swayed bac
Huracio I snorted and ignored him. My gaze subconsciously landed on Emilia. Her face was pale and she was sitting up with a straight, stiffened back. She was scared and hardly able to swallow her food. Taking a deep breath, I resisted the urge to reach over and snap her neck. The more I thought of my son liking Hoseok more than he liked me, the more upset I got. And with Emilia sitting within reach, taking it out on her felt just right. Before doing something that I would regret, I decided to change the topic. “You will all be staying here until I resolve Salvatore.” I blurted out while swearing to deal with Hoseok for pretending to be my son's father. Emilia looked up in fear, but I just sneered at her and turned to Katalina. “I have made arrangements with the Kims. As long as you stay on this island, Salvatore will not be able to reach you. So, while I am away, don't go anywhere. Be obedient and stay put.” “I am not going to Korea again?” Emilia gasped. I glared at her and she
HuracioI yanked her pants down and buried my head between her legs. Inhaling her fresh scent, I couldn't help but sigh. Nothing changed. She was still as intoxicating as ever. She was wet and her thong was soaked. Resenting the piece of lace standing between my tongue and her juice, I rubbed her hard and protruding clitorise. “Aaaah,” She grabbed my hair and jerked her waist up. Yes. This is how I remembered her, how I always wanted her. Slutty and wantonly demanding my touch.“Wueueue, mummmmmy, I want my mummy!” A child’s cry pierced the air, breaking the spell, and bringing us back to our senses. “David!” She gasped and tried to get out of my hand. “No!” instantly filled with resentment and rage, I pushed her back into the bed and trapped her with my body. “Huracio, that's David. He needs me.” “No. I need you. It's my turn!”With eyes filled with confusion and worry, she glared at me. “Huracio, let me go.” “No.” I hurriedly unbuckled my jeans and slid into her pussy. “Ar
Katalina.“Sleep deeper, ten times deeper, twenty times deeper. At the count of five, I will snap my fingers, and you will wake up.” Huracio’s calm and clear voice continued to speak while my heart raced in anticipation for what was about to happen. He counted to five and snapped his fingers. The girls immediately opened their eyes. The men behind them slipped their hands around them and started playing with their bodies. From their nipples to their necks. They buried their noses in the girls’ necks, kissing and biting. Their huge hands didn't go gentle on the breasts, and the girls couldn't stay still or quiet. They were acting drunk and lewd. They really thought it was Huracio that was touching them. They were wimpy, and wiggling, with his name on their lips. He buried his nose in my hair and sniffed me like a dog in heat. “What do you think?” he whispered close to my ear. Watching them like that was quite arousing. I could feel his arousal pushing against my back, and I was tem
Katalina After consoling me, I asked him what he did to them, and he told me it was called hypnosis. He had been hypnotizing them for a week now. Once they gave him the permission to do it the first time, he gained access to their subconscious and could hypnosis them at any time. “As long as what I ask them to do is what they want, they will do it.” He said with a smug face. “So, what do they want now?” Though I knew exactly what they wanted, I still couldn't stop myself from asking. “What else?” He scoffed cockily. “They want me. Are you jealous?” He ruffled my hair when my eyes darkened in anger at his words. His actions reminded me of Dad, and my emotions suddenly got more complicated. “Wake up!” Huracio snapped his fingers. Miss Kim and Grace slowly opened their eyes. They looked relaxed and refreshed. Like someone who just woke up from a deep, long sleep. Grace stretched and grunted, while Miss Kim just sat up and adju
Katalina “Give me your hand.” He said to Miss Kim in a soft, yet authoritative voice. Acting coquettishly, she slowly placed her hand on his outstretched palm. Huracio closed his palm around her hand, and suddenly jerked it. “Sleep!” He ordered. To my shock, she instantly slumped against him. Her eyes were closed and her body was soft. “Oh my gawd! Huracio, what did you do to her?” I snapped in shock and fear. Ignoring me, he scooped her into his arms and carried her over to the biggest couch in the room. After that, he turned to Grace. “Come here.” He said to her, “Yes, Master.” She whimpered, then started crawling towards him. “Huracio, what is going on?” I asked again, really scared now. What sort of trick could turn people into zombies? The thought that he could do that to me started a storm in my mind. “I just put her under my spell.” He shrugged, looking all smug and p
KatalinaMiss Kim suddenly walked forward and raised her hand to slap me. I had enough time to stop it, but why should I? Huracio was their guest and I wanted to see how she would explain it to him. If his feelings for me were still the same, she would be in for some serious trouble. Wouldn't she?“Pah!”Despite how tiny she looked, her slap carried some serious weight. The moment it hit me, my neck involuntarily swung to the side, and my ears started buzzing. Dazed, I took several steps back, holding my cheek. I could literally feel it throbbing like heartbeats, and the pain spread to every part of my face. Fuck. If I knew it would be that painful, I would have stopped it. It's not like Huracio would let me go even though he didn't love me anymore. Just as I was trying to shake off the dizziness that suddenly assailed me, Grace rushed over, trying to follow up with another slap. Just then, the front door opened. Distracted, h
KatalinaIt was a very long night. I have never felt so stifled in my life.Emilia and I spent half of the night sitting in silence. What should we do? It wasn't that we didn't know what to do, but we had no idea how to go about it. Just when dawn arrived, I turned to her. “You should leave.”“What about you?’ “Me?” I chuckled derisively. “I know I can't escape him. But I will feel better if you do.” “He said he wouldn't hurt me.” Emilia reminded me. “I am not scared of him.” I replied with a forlorn face. Huracio keeps his word. So When he said he wouldn't do anything that would hurt me, I believed him. “Salvatore.” Emilia whispered that dreadful name. “He was the one who ordered Dad's death. Dad did nothing, yet he had him killed. What do you think he will do to you once he finds out that I dared to return?” I gave her a level look, hoping she would understand why she had to leave. “...”“We are in America. I still have time…* “You think so?” I wanted to believe her but my i