The Masters

Later, she sighed and thought that it had been the most fulfilling night of her life.Her Masters did not push her; they took their time, making love to her, her pleasure being their motive, as the Irishman grunted once as he watched his sibling s*ck Bianca’s clit, his tongue slipping in and out of the Pet’s drenched core, leaving her helpless as she gripped St Just’s blonde hair and moaned feverishly, hips rocking in elation.The tawny-eyed man looked up at her, his face shining in delight as he grunted,“Ah, Irish, she’s sweet, is our Pet.”The Irishman shoved his brother away from between Bianca’s legs and, taking his place, immediately set to work on Bianca, leaving her thrumming in need, even as she exploded, again and again.The Pet whimpered, drained as she was, with the way her Masters were making her come, repeatedly.But she was powerless before them. And when they straddled her, one after the other, she was eager to pleasure them …It was only later that she realised that h

Loving Her

The Masters had had an idea.They lifted the Pet, and took her to the balcony.Daylight was streaming in through the canopy of trees surrounding them, for the Indian palace, as it was dubbed by the staff, was hidden behind a rich collection of foliage. Bianca had marvelled at the various species of flora and fauna around them. Now she gaped at the exotic trees surrounding them, the thick trunks of tropical trees like the jackfruit and coconut, the mango and other trees she had not really seen before in her life. And the ivy trailing the thick solid trucks, making it near impossible for any curious human eyes to see what was going on in the small palace.Suddenly, she became aware that her Masters were stripping and she was also naked. Bianca looked around herself, alarmed.They had been talking about how the Mafia Don enjoyed showing his control over his Woman by making fierce, rough love to her on the balcony of their penthouse suite here in Shangri La. Bianca’s Master's had describ

Pet Pleasures

Bianca loved these moments the most. After a riotous, punishing lovemaking, rough and painful, her Masters would smother her with love. Kiss her hurts. Apply lotion on her blistered and red welts with gentle soothing movements.Hold her in their arms, petting her like she was very fragile…Right now, she lay in St Just’s arms as he gently stroked her, for they had applied lotion, a cool soothing balm which had a heavenly fragrance, daubing it on her welts. Bianca sighed in pleasure, almost purring in contentment.“Love that perfume,” she murmured, glancing at the expensive-looking glass bottle of lotion which St had just discovered on the mantle, beside her whip and other assorted instruments of torture, discreetly hidden behind a miniature painting. Rising to his feet and striding over to the cupboard to fetch a towel, O’Grady declared grandiosly,“We’ll get it for you, Pet.” He lifted the bottle and whistled through his teeth as he contemplated the label and the price.When he tu

All Chapters of A Pet for the Mafia Dons: Chapter 361 - Chapter 363

The Masters

Loving Her

Pet Pleasures