WARNING ⚠️⚠️⚠️ This chapter contains violence, use of substance, and strong language. Read at your own discretion.
The brunette mixed the substance on the table, hit it with a ruler, and sniffed it. She smiled as she sniffed in the substance and tilted her head up, looking at the ceiling. This was what she lived for, this was why she kept all those drug lords and rich men around, they give her enough money to get her coke. She wanted nothing more in life as long as she kept f*cking men to get her coke. Last night's client was one she wouldn't forget in a hurry. He was a hunk, very hot and handsome, and a master in bed too. He was the kind of client she needed every night, he didn't only give her the most mind-blowing sex, but he also tossed her a huge pay, which would last her a few days. And she loves his angry spirit.Although he had been mad at her for disrupting his phone call with his friends, she still found him sexy even when he tossed her out of bed and choked her while threatening her. But what she liked the most about the night was the money he tossed her.A heavy knock came at her door and she looked up immediately. She had asked Jenny to stop visiting her at night. She was not always around at night, but the nosy b*tch would not hear her. She pushed the other wrap of coke under the table, stood up, and wiped her nose, sniffing to make sure she appeared normal. Without checking the peephole, so certain it was her nosy neighbor, she yanked the door open and came face to face with a tall, pretty woman in a supervillain costume. A pair of black leather pants, jackets, and gloves. Her face was not recognizable because of her makeup."Yes? Can I help you?" Bella asked casting her a leery look and standing between the door and the lady."You are Bella Alvarez right?""And you are?" Bella asked.The mysterious lady pushed her away and walked into her apartment with so much confidence. Bella walked up to her."Who the hell are you and what are you doing in my apartment?"The lady turned and hit her on the face so hard that she saw stars and crashed to the ground. Bella tried to get up, but her eyes were dizzy and she heard the sinister laughter from the mysterious lady. Wondering if she was dreaming, she blinked twice and pinched herself. When she felt the impact, she looked up and heard the metallic sound of a knife. The lady went behind her, stooped down, and put the knife to her neck."Now, that should teach you some manners," the lady said in a low and cold voice."What do you want?" Bella asked, her voice strangled."Your life.""Leave me the f*ck alone," Bella said and screamed in agony when the knife was driven into her arm.The intruder drew the small knife away from her arm and blood gushed out. "Now, that's for yelling at me."Bella was whimpering in pain now, wondering what she had done to any b*tch to come after her like this. Her business was with men. The intruder took out duct tape from her leather jacket tore it and duct taped her mouth. She took out wires and tied her hands behind her and tied her legs, then the intruder came and stood in front of her."I came to teach the likes of you to stay away from what belongs to me."Bella started to say that she had nothing that belonged to the woman but her voice was muffled by the duct tape. The intruder walked around her tiny apartment, looking around the place, her hands stuck in her pocket."This sh*thole you live in is as ugly as you," said the intruder as she took out her gun and quickly pointed it at Bella. "You are going to write your own suicide letter. Where do you keep your papers and your directories?"Bella who was crying now, as she felt like a jackhammer was hitting her head darted her eyes towards the drawer."Good girl. What people would say is that you killed yourself, crackhead," the mysterious lady said and went over to the drawer. She rampaged the drawer but didn't see any paper or pen. She moved back towards Bella. "Are you joking with me right now?"Bella murmured something, the mysterious lady went and tore the duct tape from her mouth."What did you say?""F*ck you b*tch!" Bella spat.The mysterious lady matched her legs severally with her thick, heavy boots, Bella screamed in pain, but the lady didn't stop matching until she had hurt her to her heart's content."You get f*cked b*tch! You don't mess around with me!""Why don't you just kill me instead?! Kill me! Kill me!" Bella cried.The mysterious lady laughed another evil laughter. "Yes, I will, but you were never born to die peacefully. Forget about the suicide note, I will escape as usual." The mysterious lady bent down and stabbed her left thigh." Bella shrieked in pain. "You will die an agonizing death." She stabbed Bella again on her right thigh. Stabbed her again, again and again, until blood soaked Bella's clothes.The mysterious woman stood up and walked towards the table where Bella had been seated taking her coke before the intrusion and grabbing the wrap under the table, and weighing it in her hand."Hmm, This is perfect," said the mysterious lady. Bella was crying with pain and was tired already. The mysterious lady moved toward her with the wrap of coke and tore it open with her knife."No, no, no," Bella cried when she saw what the lady did.The lady smiled mischievously. "You want some? I see you want some." She moved closer to Bella, forced her mouth open, and poured the content of the bag into her mouth and on her face, making the whore gasp as she took in excess coke in her system. "Feed on this crackhead."Bella wiggled, fighting for her life, but the lady won't stop feeding her the coke. Then Bella started to convulse from the excess substance. Her pupils started to roll up and she wiggled on the floor like a snake whose head had just been severed.The woman clad in black, stood there watching her as she fought for her life, she watched her until she went silent in death. The woman watched her for a while, dropped the remaining content on the floor beside the dead woman and cut the strip she had used to bind the woman, grabbed her knife, and walked out of the house.:::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::The man she had known as Eros Castillo walked up to her, but she breathed with relief when he walked past her to a seat behind her. Her heart was pounding in her ears now that she couldn't even hear what other people were saying."Nice hairpin," she heard someone comment.She looked up and saw one of the men that had walked in with Eros smiling at her. She didn't know what else to do, so she smiled on impulse."I'm Javier Gonzalez," the man said stretching out his hand for a shake."I'm Cassandra Lopez." Cassandra took his hand."Cassandra, I have not seen your face before...""I am the new—slave," she swallowed hard after saying that."Oh, I see. Eros' girl, huh?" Javier said with a defected smile. "I hope he rejects you."Cassandra didn't know if she should be happy or mad at that statement. She managed a smile and her eyes moved to Lucia was now dancing with other girls."Until then, I will just seat and admire your beauty," Javier said and went away from her, the smile still plastered on his face.She watched as he went and wondered when they were going to get everything over and done with. Lucia was supposed to be the person closest to her, lecturing her on the rules of the party. Then her eyes shifted to Eros who was seated adjacent to her, at the far end of the room. Her heart almost jumped out of her mouth when she saw his eyes on her. He was watching her, without blinking, not minding that she had seen him. He stalked her with his eyes, and she suddenly felt naked in those skimpy dresses she was wearing. Her hands started to quiver again, and she blinked and looked away from him and decided to go for Lucia. But even as she went away, she could still feel Eros Castillo's eyes on her.She didn't understand why he made her nervous. She hated him and yet she finds herself attracted to him, it was a very dangerous combination. She finally found Lucia who was having the best moment and tapped her."Hey, girl! Let's have fun!" Lucia yelled."Lucia, can I leave this place?" she whispered in Lucia's ear, glancing across at Eros, his eyes were still on her.Lucia turned to her, a small frown creasing her forehead. "Don't even think of it. This place is bleeding with men who would shoot you and ask questions later.""Alright, everyone! The party is officially about to start!" the announcer's voice fell over the place.That was when Cassandra noticed a tall woman walk in. She wore a little lacy black dress, that blinked with the lights in the room, and her hair was tied back in a ponytail. Cassandra recognized her. She was the lady that had threatened them earlier. Cassandra watched as the lady went over to where Eros sat and sat down beside Eros with a satisfied smile.Then she watched as two naked women with gags and binds were being led out of a room and the people cheered as the women were being led to the center of the room and everyone started taking seats. Lucia grabbed her hand."Let's go take a seat."Cassandra was confused and completely oblivious of what was going on. She looked around and marveled at the interest on everyone's face. One of the girls looked scared and nervous, while the other was all smiles. The girls were made to kneel at the center."What is going on?" Cassandra asked. "Game," Lucia replied without caring to look her way.WARNING⚠️⚠️⚠️🔞: This chapter contains sexual content which might be offensive to some readers. Please do not read if you are below 18. Do not read if you are not a fan of BDSM sex. Read at your own discretion.Cassandra watched as the two women bonded with ropes and cuffs and knelt on the floor. She didn't understand anything Lucia said to her. She leaned closer to Lucia again and whispered. "Do you mind explaining the game to me?" "Is BDSM, you know what it means right?""I have heard of it.""Okay, now you are going to watch it and know what it entails. Just watch and learn. Most of these men here are very dominant when they have sex, so this is what they do to you when you go into the bedroom with them. You become their slaves.""How does that even work...?""We have two slaves here!" a middle-aged man announced, interrupting Cassandra and Lucia. The crowd in the room cheered.Lucia quickly turned away from Cassandra as if glad she was liberated from the floods of questions
WARNING: ⚠️⚠️⚠️🔞 This chapter contains sexual content which might be offensive to some readers. Only for 18+ readers. Cassandra never thought she would enjoy this kind of sex whatsoever. The women were literally in pain and were crying and she wondered how anyone could consent to be punished in the name of sex. The men were using vibrators on the women, whose hands and legs were hung and spread apart now and they were screaming, but the screams sounded like it was that of pleasure. The audience was cheering, and when the men inserted their shafts into the asses of the women, they began to moan as the men banged them menacingly."Do you f*cking like it?" the men kept asking as they banged the women.The girls kept nodding and replying in muffled voices as the men hit them. "Yes! Yes! Yes!" the girls kept screaming. Cassandra stood up and whispered to Lucia that she was going to the restroom. She felt like she was suffocating in the room. Lucia pointed her toward
The time to choose a girl to spend the night finally came. Cassandra was surprised to see other girls as new as she was brought out to the center of the room. The old girls filed up at a corner, while the new girls line up at a corner. As expected, the new girls were all nervous and some of them were wiping from what they have heard. Cassandra didn't want to get nervous, but her hands kept quivering. They were required to clutch their hands behind them and keep their heads straight. Eros was the first to choose a woman of his choice and he had to start with the old girls. Cassandra knew most of those old girls were pretty and she hoped he chose from there. But Eros looked over the faces of the girls and he didn't seem to have any interest in any of them. It seemed he was searching for someone because he looked long at only brunettes, or maybe he was into brunette women. When he was done with the old girls and didn't pick any of them, Cassandra could see the disappointment i
"Perfecto! Perfecto!" Eros bellowed. Cassandra stared bewilderedly at him. What was he saying? Was he going to take her virginity just like that? Without passion? The real question was if she was going to lose her virginity like that to this dangerous man. She rather dies. She hated him even more for being so casual about her purity. Cassandra stared at him with so much hatred, but she bet that was not going to ruffle him either, he had sold his soul to the devil, and nothing could soften his heart. "Now, strip down and come here." It was a command. His voice has taken a more serious note. It was clear that she has wasted his time enough. But she couldn't bear to be deflowered by a man who didn't even have any atom of feeling for her. What was he going to do after he was done with her? Throw her out of the room, while she was in pain? Leave her in the room and walk away when he was in the room. She fought back her tears, she was not going to show vulnerability, it was o
Apollo sat on their patio, scrolling over and looking at the pictures of Eros Castillo on his cell phone. What could he do to get his revenge on this man? He knew who people said Eros was, but he had to be overthrown or killed by someone someday. He was skilled as a Marine, but he didn't know how Eros and his men operates. He couldn't just pin a crime on him without evidence and Eros had his way with the laws. He was just young, but he was going to throw Eros down for stealing his bride-to-be. He has been sad since he came back home and had barely eaten any food. He could tell his parents were worried about him but he couldn't be okay when Cassie was out there somewhere, maybe suffering. Tonight, he was outside, scheming a plan to get back his bride, even if it means fighting dirty. The moon was a bright silver plate above the sky, and the wind moaned through the trees, but Apollo seems not to notice. The door to their house cracked open and his father stepped out with a pullov
For days, it was touch and go for Cassandra. Skirting through the edges of consciousness, she woke and saw her mother smiling down at her. She wanted to talk, she wanted to reach out and touch her mother's face but she couldn't. Her body was too limp to move. It was like that for days.When she finally woke up, she saw a strange woman sitting by her bedside. The room was strange to her too and she tried to recall how she got there. The last thing she remembered was running out of the mansion, towards the gate."You are finally awake, sleeping beauty," Adella said casually, ignoring the confused look on Cassandra's face.Cassandra tried to seat up but pain shot through her like a spare, she gave up and remained lying on the bed. Trying to talk, she realized her throat was too dry, she cleared it."Where am I?" she asked."In my room," the old woman answered, smiling for the first time. Cassandra almost sighed with relief at the thought that she was no longer in Eros' mansion. "To
WARNING: ⚠⚠️⚠️ This chapter contains explicit sexual content. For 18+ readers only Carlos came out of the shower and was drying his hair with a towel when he heard a loud banging on his entrance door. He waited a while, looking towards his bedroom door. He wasn't expecting anyone, except Eros had already found out about his little adventure with his woman. Eros was the devil's son and had ways of finding out about everything. It could also be that the b*tch Dimitra had run her mouth while trying to please him, or the slave whom Eros shot had decided to leak a secret to save her life. The banging came harder the second time, he dumped the towel he was using to dry his hair on the dresser and went out of his room, headed down the stairs into the living room and to the door. He took a deep breath and peeped into the peephole. His racing heart slowed down a bit when he saw Dimitra standing there, looking like she had a good cry. His brows drew together in a frown. He wondered how she
Cassandra watched the woman as she placed the plates on the table. Her right arm had been hung and her left hand was useless. The old woman had not spoken to her after the discussion they had about her daughter. Cassandra was sorry and wished her hand was in perfect condition to help the woman out, aside from that, she needed to know what happened to the woman's daughter. The old woman beckoned her when she was done setting the table and she eased out of bed, careful enough not to upset her injury. When her legs touched the ground, her knees quivered and she held the bed with her free hand, to steady herself until the blood had circulated her whole legs. She slowly walked up to the table where the old woman was seated and took the seat opposite. The woman didn't say anything to her, Cassandra closed her eyes and said her prayers. After blessing the food, she picked up the spoon and tried to scoop the food. Then she looked up at the old woman and sighed heavily."Look, I am sor