“You shit tards fucked up, and in a big way too.” SMACK comes the paddle followed but a few more smacks as she continues with her ranting, “What. The. FUCK. Were. EACH. Of. You. THINKING!” Attempting to shield our faces from the paddle, we each let our mother finish with her mini beating, learning to accept any and all kinds of punishments before finally she moved to take her seat back next to father, her face full of rage as she continued to stare at us.“Now’s the time to own up. This is NOT how your father and I raised you. We raised you to be better than this, to be better than your Grandfather, and yet here you are, doing the exact same shit he did back in his day, for not only are you hurting her, you're hurting her soul. You hurt her for pain not pleasure. And while she may have been born into our world, into our ways as a Mafia family, you’re leaving her without a choice, her choices being limited to either staying or taking a fucking bullet for you. And for that, I will NOT
After spending what felt like hours, literal hours, the guys and I have been sitting within my mother’s office as we were then forced to listen to her as she spoke, only ever pausing long enough for us to explain everything in our own words from start to finish. Having been taught to leave nothing to chance, we move to obey knowing that if we didn’t we would be in even bigger hot water.Watching as my mother got comfortable next to our father while Isabella’s parents stood against the walls of the office before taking a sip of her drink, a drink Tony had offered to make her before making one for our father along with Isabella’s parents.For you see, while I may not always have the best relationship with that of my parents, my parents on the other hand did have a hand in raising not only me but Grant, Alex and Tony as well, Grant having been only six when he started living with me, Alex and Tony both ten when my parents found them, recruiting them for the life they have now.Listening
Blinking at being called out by his full name, I can’t help but giggle, not realizing that each of these men had very unique yet sexy names, ones I could easily get used to saying as I continue to watch and listen as my father lays into them, his eyes now moving to that of Tony’s. “And you Tony Cecilio Marino, not a peep from you either. Each of you are just as at fault here as Lucus.”Stunned by my father, I can’t help but giggle feeling happy at having him here as I continue to watch as he moves to rip each of them a new asshole, Lucus’s father just watching as Lucus’s mother slowly made her way over towards me my eyes finally acknowledging her as she moves to pull me into her arms, a warm embrace that I only ever gotten from my parents, one I could instantly feel with Sophia.“Hello sweet child, I am Sophia Rose Lynn D’Amico, but you can call me mom.” smiles the woman I was now told to call mom.“It’s very nice to meet you… mom” I manage to whisper out, the feeling tasting weird a
Glancing to those who now stood within the room, Isabella can’t help but continue to stare for there standing before her was her father, a man she had longed to see but never thought she would as she continues to stare, her eyes locking with that of Matteo Alexander James Moretti. A man both loving and fierce. Standing at 6’0 with an athletic and toned body, tattoos and of course his signature blonde hair and blue gray eyes made him one of the toughest men alive.Sliding her glance slightly, she can’t help but spot the woman now standing next to him, her 5’8 lean and fit body commanded attention, the woman's long blond hair and beautiful gray eyes bored holes into her 5’6 frame, a shiver making its way down her spine as she continued to look at both of her parents. Her mother Angelica Rose Marie Moretti was also kind and loving but fierce when needed to be and right now both of her parents were looking mighty pissed compared to the last time she had seen them.“Daddy?”“Don’t you Dadd
When finally freeing her, their hearts broke, having seen the state in which her body had suffered they couldn’t help but feel regret, her once healthy glowing skin now a pale color, while eyes that once held so much life now dull and red, dark circles beginning to show from her lack of sleeping while her lips became dry and cracked, her once beautiful cheeks swallow.Each them re-evaluating her body, each of them feeling as if she had lost a couple of pounds due to being isolated within the room, her wrists and ankles now completely raw from her constant tugging while her nipples had caked on blood from the nipple clamps. Not to mention she smelled horrible from urinating on herself while her hair became a tangled mess from not being brushed.Knowing she needed some serious TLC, each of them took it upon themselves to give her the aftercare that she needed, making sure to give her their total undivided attention in the process as they started with a nice hot bath to soothe the skin a
Five days. Five days was all it took before the guys finally caved before Alex had gone to release their Queen from the deprivation chamber. A chamber they had that deprived people of most of their senses.For you see, after reclaiming their Queen and knocking her out with a heavy sedative, they each drove back towards their rented Airbnb that Tony had managed to find them as they began to pack up all of their things, ready to leave Colorado once and for all. Immediately heading back to Montrose where once there did they proceed in boarding their privately owned jet, Alex moving to buckle her in on one of the plush chairs that also reclined before strapping her in, knowing that she would be knocked out for at least 24 hrs. all because of the sedative.When taking in the sleeping figure of Isabella, do Lucus and Grant begin to etch out a plan, a plan in which had both of them taking her unconscious form over to their deprivation chamber once they had gotten home.A room in which they l