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Chapter 13: The Morning After
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The Mafias Obsession: Obey, Kneel, Submit Chapter 14: Beneath His Touch
“And honestly? I don’t even know how you made me wet. HOW?!” She threw her hands in the air, looking at the ceiling like maybe the gods would come down and explain her vagina’s betrayal.“This has never happened before. I repeat..never!!!”Dominic’s lips twitched.Oh no. Was that a smirk? No. No no no. That was a smug smirk. He looked like he’d just won the fucking lottery and the prize was her emotional meltdown.She scrambled off the bed, blanket wrapped around her like a toga of fury, eyes blazing as she stomped toward the fireplace..because she needed distance. And maybe also because fire was the only thing hotter than the mess she’d found herself in.“I don’t want to be here!” she snapped, spinning to face him. “Let me out, mister!”Her voice cracked again, but now it had reached the pitch of a caffeinated Disney squirrel having a breakdown.“I am a well-known doctor,” she continued, stabbing a finger toward her own chest like it was a badge of honor. “I’ve been published in four
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Then he turned again, walking toward the far wall.He didn’t rush. He never fucking rushed. Dominic moved like he had all the time in the world. Like he owned time. Like he could make the sun rise or fall depending on whether she kept her legs shut.He opened a closet.She expected weapons. A hidden passage. Maybe a shovel and a body bag.But no.What she saw made her throat go dry.Clothes.Her clothes.Folded. Clean. Pressed. Hung in fucking color order like he’d been studying her morning routines for months. Her lab coat was there. Her favorite black blouse. The silk one she only wore on Fridays. Her pencil skirt. Her heels. Her fucking panties.He’d brought everything.He’d planned everything.She stumbled closer, like gravity was dragging her toward the madness.“What the fuck…” she whispered.Dominic pulled out a hanger and turned.He held up the skirt like it was a trophy. “You’ll wear this.”Her eyes flicked from the skirt to his face. She was panting. Not just from rage. From
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She opened her mouth to protest.He shoved his soaked fingers between her lips.“Now suck”She gagged.He watched.“You taste how desperate you are?”She whimpered.He pulled his fingers out. Licked them clean.Then reached for the choker.She tried to push him off.He gripped her throat.Not enough to hurt.Just enough to remind her.“You belong to me.”He fastened the collar.Pulled her hair back.Forced her to look at herself in the mirror across the room.“There,” he said. “Look.”She stared.A trembling woman in red lace. Choker tight against her throat. Breasts heaving. Thighs spread. Cunt dripping. Marked.She didn’t even recognize herself.He leaned down and whispered against her ear.“Tell me you don’t want to be ruined.”She swallowed.He slid his tongue along her jaw.“Tell me to stop.”She didn’t.Couldn’t.Wouldn’t.His hand slipped between her thighs again.She moaned.He pushed her back. Spread her legs wide. Lowered himself to his knees.Mouth inches from her soaked pu
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Content Warning: Pornographic content. 18+ Full penetration. Filthy dominance. Breeding kink. Spit. Choking. Hair pulling. Deep emotional obsessionShe lowered slowly.The moment her pussy touched his tongue, she screamed.His arms locked around her thighs.He pulled her down.And devoured her from below like he’d been waiting forever.She grinded.She couldn’t help it.His mouth was fucking perfect. Tongue circling her clit. Lips sucking her like a man starving.She came again.This time harder.She gushed onto his tongue.And he moaned.Fucking loved it.He didn’t stop.He made her cum again.And again.And again.Until her voice was gone.Until her body shook.Until she collapsed.And then he flipped her.Pinned her to the bed.Cock pressed to her dripping entrance.“You want it?”She nodded.“Beg.”She sobbed.“Please..fuck me..please..I need it..I need you..I need to cum on your cock..”He didn’t wait.Dominic didn’t hesitate.Not for a breath. Not for a second.He grabbed her th
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He dragged his thumb up the curve of her ass. Spread her cheeks wide. Spit once. Let it dribble down slowly between her cheeks until it slid down the crack of her ass and kissed her untouched hole.She moaned.A weak, filthy sound.He leaned in. Bit her ass cheek. Growled into her skin.“You know what’s next,” he whispered.“No..Dominic…she gasped. “I can’t..I’m too sensitive..”His thumb pressed against her tight little hole.“Then cry,” he growled.He climbed onto the bed behind her. Cock heavy in his hand. Slicked with spit and her cum. He rubbed it between her cheeks. Back and forth. Slow. Teasing. Letting her feel the weight of him resting where no one had ever touched her before.“Please..wait…”“You want mercy now?” he hissed. “After the way your cunt begged for my cock like it was air?”He grabbed her hips. Pressed the tip of his cock against her asshole.She squirmed.He slapped her ass hard. She cried out.“Still now.”He leaned down. Mouth against her ear. One hand under he
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The floor was cold under her bare feet as Dominic carried her down the hallway. Isadora’s skin was still warm from the shower, but the moment the open air of the house kissed her ruined body, she felt everything again. Her thighs trembled. Her cunt ached. Her ass throbbed with every step he took. The towel he wrapped her in clung to her curves like a veil, barely hiding anything, and underneath it she was a soaked mess. Cum still slid between her thighs with every shift of her body, trickling down the backs of her knees, mixing with the moisture from the shower.She was wrecked.Her lips were swollen from his kisses and bites. Her neck bore the imprint of his teeth. Her hair was wet and tangled. Her breathing was shallow, uneven, and she couldn’t even bring herself to look him in the eye.Dominic said nothing.He carried her like she weighed nothing, strong arms under her thighs and behind her back, chest bare, still dripping from the shower. His cock was soft now, but heavy agai
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The door clicked shut behind her.Isadora staggered into Dominic’s room, the towel clutched around her trembling body like a pathetic excuse for armor. Her legs were slick, her thighs rubbed wet, and the moment she locked the door behind her, she collapsed against it, panting like she’d been chased.The air was thick with the scent of him…Dominic. It had the smell of Sweat, soap, and sin. It clung to the bed. The walls. Her skin. Her soul.She took one step toward the bed..and her knees buckled.Cum slid down the back of her thigh in a lazy drip. Her pussy clenched involuntarily, sore and aching and twitching with every phantom echo of how he’d used her against the shower tiles. She stumbled again, reaching out, catching herself on the nightstand. Her fingers smeared sweat and wetness onto the polished wood.She was a mess.No, not a mess.She was wrecked.Ruined.The towel loosened, and this time she didn’t stop it. It fell in a soft thud around her ankles, exposing her marked body
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*Trigger Warning: Explicit content, graphic descriptions, and themes of power, control, and submission.* Romano stood frozen as he heard Dominic’s voice. As Dominic came forward, his chest rose and fell with something that wasn’t just rage. His pupils were blown wide. His jaw was locked so tight it clicked when he turned to face Romano. “You have one fucking warning Romano! Get away from the door! His voice was low and dangerous as he gave Romano, the last warning. Romano didn’t move. “She was crying….I heard her cry Dom” he said again, quieter now. “I just wanted… Dominic lunged. He grabbed Romano by the collar, slammed him back against the hallway wall so hard the drywall almost cracked behind his skull. Isadora flinched from inside the room, hands curled around the sheet like it was the only thing keeping her body from splitting in two. “You come near her again,” Dominic growled, voice so close to a snarl it barely sounded human, “and I will gut you in front of my men. D
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The Mafias Obsession: Obey, Kneel, Submit Chapter 37: Submission.
He shoved those fingers in..deep..down her throat until her eyes watered. “Clean every drop,” he growled. “Don’t waste a fucking thing.” She sucked. Hard. Tongue swirling over his fingers like a cock, like a craving, like the only thing that could save her was the taste of his cum and hers. Her cheeks hollowed. Her lips stretched. Spit ran down her chin. And Dominic? He moaned. He yanked his fingers free and grabbed her hair, twisting it in his fist, pulling her face down to his crotch. “Now clean my cock again” Her eyes dropped. His shaft was coated with cream, spit, and sweat. The veins were thick. The head flushed red and angry. And it twitched when her breath hit it. She didn’t hesitate. She dove in. Her tongue flattened against the base, dragging up the entire length in one long, slow lick. She reached the head and circled it like a fucking goddess, her moans vibrating across the tip as her lips parted again and she took him in. Not sweet. Not caref
The Mafias Obsession: Obey, Kneel, Submit Chapter 36: Cum For Daddy
He pulled his fingers out and smeared the slick all over her inner thighs, marking her. Then he dragged the same soaked fingers up to her mouth and shoved them inside. “Clean Daddy’s fingers.” She did. She licked every drop. Sucked them like she was starving. Her lips were swollen. Her eyes rolled back. Her whole body was begging even as it trembled. He pulled her tighter. “Watch her,” he growled to the women. “Watch how she cums when I touch her.” Dominic reached down again, this time rubbing slow, agonizing circles over her clit. His fingers were soaked in seconds. She was so fucking wet she could’ve been crying between her legs. She writhed. His palm slapped down hard on her cunt. She screamed. “Stay still,” he hissed. “You want to cum? You’re going to earn it.” He fucked her with his fingers again. Deep. Fast. Cruel. His palm grinding against her clit with every thrust. Her thighs twitched. Her stomach clenched. Her nipples were pebbled and hard, brushing a
The Mafias Obsession: Obey, Kneel, Submit Chapter 35: Consequences Of Desires
The room didn’t just freeze. It shattered. The moment Dominic stepped through that door, it was like there was no air in the room. Every seductive smile vanished like breath in winter. Caterina’s arms went slack. Brielle pulled her fingers from Isadora’s throat like they burned her. Alessia’s lips hovered an inch from the ruined cunt she’d just devoured, but even she..wicked, fearless Alessia…flinched. And Dominic? Dominic looked like fucking death. His jaw was clenched so tight it looked carved from granite. His eyes..black, fucking murderous like he was ready to kill. He wasn’t dressed like a man returning home from work. He was dressed like a man ready to bury bodies. Isadora lay broken on the bed, her thighs soaked, her chest heaving, mouth still gagged with the taste of another woman’s fingers. Her eyes found him… and what she saw made her body go still. His hands were fisted at his sides, leather gloves peeled halfway off like he couldn’t decide whether to kill or fuck.
The Mafias Obsession: Obey, Kneel, Submit Chapter 34: Daddy’s Home
Isadora didn’t know where to look. Every inch of her skin felt too exposed. Her thighs were still trembling from Caterina’s touch and now there were more of them. More hands. More heat. More mouths with wicked, hungry grins. She tried to speak, to protest, but her tongue wouldn’t work. Her body betrayed her again, arching into Alessia’s light touch, twitching under Brielle’s lazy fingers. Caterina just purred, watching like a queen on her throne, her arms still cradling Isadora’s ruined frame. “I told you she was perfect,” she said, voice low and indulgent. “Mm. You weren’t lying.” Alessia leaned closer, her breath brushing Isadora’s cheek. “She’s all soft and wet and ruined already. We barely have to do anything.” “I call dibs on her mouth,” Brielle whispered with a grin, dragging her nails up Isadora’s throat, stopping just under her jaw. “Bet she makes the prettiest noises when she chokes.” Isadora whimpered..not in fear. Not entirely. Her body was humming now, helples
The Mafias Obsession: Obey, Kneel, Submit Chapter 33: She’s So Beautiful
“I honestly do want you for myself, dolcezza,” she purred, her fingers stroking lightly down Isadora’s sticky arm. “Because, you see, I do both genders.” Isadora whimpered softly, her broken body twitching weakly in her arms, still too wrecked to do more than breathe. Caterina chuckled, the sound deep and filthy, and nuzzled her nose lightly against Isadora’s sticky temple. “Because you see, baby,” she whispered against her skin, “I do both genders.” She pulled back slightly, tipping Isadora’s chin up with two fingers, forcing the girl’s dazed, shattered eyes to meet hers. “Male. Female. Anything I want,” Caterina said with a wicked glint in her eye. “Cocks, cunts, pretty little mouths, tight little asses. I take whatever the fuck makes me wet.” Isadora’s lips parted cause honestly this was turning her on so good, her cheeks flushing dark pink even through the bruises. Caterina laughed low and soft, the sound vibrating straight through both their bodies. “Best fucking decision
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Caterina kicked the door open as she stumbled inside, clutching Isadora’s broken body against her chest like something holy. Like something sacred that she would kill to protect. She dropped to her knees beside the bed, sinking into the plush carpet, her arms shaking as she lowered Isadora down onto the mattress. She almost fumbled her. She was trembling so badly she could barely breathe, barely think. Isadora whimpered a bit a raw as her fevered body clung wetly to the silk of Caterina’s dress. Her thighs were slick, her parted lips dry and chapped, her glassy eyes barely focusing. “Shh, dolcezza,” she whispered, brushing the sweaty strands of hair from Isadora’s burning forehead with trembling fingers. She tried to sound calm. Sweet. Soft. Even though she was burning inside. Even though her blood was screaming to destroy does sluts. “You’re okay now,” Caterina whispered again, more desperate this time. “You’re safe. I’ve got you. Isadora shuddered a bit a small broken tw
The Mafias Obsession: Obey, Kneel, Submit Chapter 31: Chains Of Desire
As the door slammed shut behind Caterina and Isadora. No one spoke at all. Not even one word. Gianna stood frozen, her back pressed so tightly to the wall that her spine ached. Her eyes stared blankly at the door like she could still see Caterina’s angry face. Nobody spoke. Yet Sofia was the first to break. “Do you think she meant it?” she asked, her words trembling. “Do you think… it’s really going to happen? That he’s going to… to…” She couldn’t finish her statement, that was when Valentina snapped her head around, eyes wild, voice sharp as she pointed her finger at her “She’s lying,” she hissed. “She’s bluffing. She’s always been a fucking drama queen. You know Caterina. She talks big. She likes the sound of her own voice. That’s all this is.” Gianna finally turned her head, slowly, painfully, to look at her. “You saw her eyes,” Gianna said, her voice low and thick with something ugly cause deep down they knew what was coming. “You heard her voice. That wasn’t bluffi
The Mafias Obsession: Obey, Kneel, Submit Chapter 30: The Price Of Touching Her
Caterina looked like she was seconds away from committing fucking murder. “You absolute fucking whores,” Caterina shrieked, her voice breaking on the high-pitched scream, it was loud and raw like an animal caught in a trap. “Do you even fucking understand what you’ve done?!” Gianna laughed first. Not a pretty laugh. It was a wet, ugly sound…full of cruelty, full of filth, full of the kind of pleasure that made the skin crawl. The glass bottle slipped from her fingers as she smirked. . “Relax, princess,” Gianna sneered, sauntering lazily toward her, hips swaying. “We’re just…breaking in the new little fucktoy.” She kicked the bottle across the floor without even looking. Caterina’s fists curled so tight blood trickled from her palms. “FUN?!” she bellowed. “She was supposed to be special! She was supposed to be untouched! Did he tell y’all to touch her!!! Her body is meant for him!!! And him alone!!” Valentina just laughed, grinding her soaked cunt against Isadora’s face like t
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“Please,” she whispered. “More.” The three women exchanged a look. Gianna knelt first, dragging her nails down Isadora’s shaking spine, tracing the slick that still dripped from her ruined cunt. “You heard her,” she said, voice low and thick with a smirk on her face “The little whore wants to be used again.” Valentina flicked her cigarette into a crystal ashtray, leaned forward, and grabbed a fistful of Isadora’s hair, yanking her head up until her eyes met hers. “You sure, baby girl?” Valentina whispered. “Sure you want to be nothing but a wet, drooling fuckpet for us?” Isadora’s lips were trembling. Her thighs were soaked. Her pulse throbbed in her throat. But her voice…her voice was steady. “Yes,” she breathed. Gianna smiled slowly. Like a shark. “Then let’s make her fucking earn it.” She stood, towering over her, and slapped her cheek. Not hard enough to hurt. Just enough to jolt her. To wake her. “On your back. Legs spread. Hands above your head.” Isadora obeyed inst
