Semua Bab The Forbidden Princess and her Mafia Men: Bab 151 - Bab 160

It’s late into the night and almost everything was completely covered by shadows including that of four thrones, one in which was currently vacant. With suit coats now off and thrown casually to the side, does Lucus, Grant and Alex casually indulge themselves in a little bit of fun.Each of them sipping on glasses of bourbon, as each of them sat back and watched the scene before them unfold. Two women. Two young and unattractive women now hung helplessly before them. Both tied to giant fishhooks as they dangled by their arms.Sparkling dresses that once looked magnificent now looked tattered like rags while skin that was once smooth as a baby's bottom became ruff and unsmooth as red liquid slowly began covering each of their bodies.Images of the two young ladies now being whipped by the dungeon master made everything more exciting for the guys including their delicious screams each time they were whipped.Alex becoming more appalled by the hour each time one of the girls would start

When waking up the next morning to the soft subtle sounds of someone snoring and warm hot breath fanning against my face do I begin to stir slowly. My body aching in pain while my head throbbed was a clear indication that my body had been someone else’s personal punching bag.My eyes soon trying to open, only to be hit by harsh bright light as it slowly begins peeping through the bedroom curtains. My eyes instantly landing on the a body before me. Tony’s. Now fully aware of just how close we were, that I can’t help but further my inspection of him while laying within my presence.His chest completely bare of anything shirt related as I move to swallow thickly, an urge to caress his bare chest soon rising as I move to notice that one of his hands had been laying against my hip. His other hand currently used like a pillow as I continue to stare at him carefully. My lips suddenly dry.Beautiful, I think more to myself than anything, suddenly more self-aware of another heat source as it g

“Mmmm, now that baby was a good way to start a fucking morning” breaths Alex, his chest rising and falling as he tries to steady his racing heart, Tony and I chuckling at his words as Tony moves to speak next. “Incredible” murmurs Tony. “Absolutely Incredible”Blushing at the compliment do I move to take it all in. Amazed that they actually enjoyed it when I touched them, especially when I knew nothing about self-pleasuring nor stroking one's member.Alex and Tony instantly coo when noticing my blush. A blush that grows until I look like a bloody tomato. Tony eventually carrying me towards the bathroom in which he helps me to get cleaned up, careful not to touch anywhere that might make me uncomfortable even when they help me get dressed.Bruises soon making an appearance along my arms, legs and torso. Parts of me that I once tried to protect when bimbo barbie attacked me. Tony and Alex both tensing at the sight but only long enough as I move to push it all away.A few red and purple

Humming with appreciation for the life I’m given I often think about the women who come to us pregnant. As women who are, are normally placed within a different compound all together until they give birth to their child in which we then take from them and sell at the auctions. Then the mothers are brought back to us to be reassessed for new orders then after.Because after all, a business is still a business and it’s one that me and my brother share diligently alongside Vincent and Lucia. My eyes now looking towards my brother, as my brother moves to look back with a knowing look. Nodding, we move to return our focus back towards the front.A male. Possibly no older than 19 now stands before us in only a pair of silk boxers. My eyes carefully roaming along his perfectly tall and lean body. His torso perfectly defined with developing muscles as well as around his arms and legs. The thought of what he could possibly offer now endless.“Sir. This one here is Number 5 4 0 5 3” explains my

“Marco” I growled, catching his attention as I did. “Where did this box come from?” I bark clearly wanting answers right then and there.“It was dropped off, Sir. Over by the east side of the compound, by the gate”Growling louder, I mentally move to curse myself. Of course it was the fucking gate over by the east side. For while the box did have a waterproof covering due to the raging storm that was going on outside, the east side was also completely unguarded most of the time and only guarded by cameras. Plus it didn’t help matters either when the box completely turned up fingerless, not one damn fingerprint anywhere along the big black box.Having been delivered by courier instead of delivered by mail, Marco agreed to look into the local courier service. Hoping to find some sort of lead as to who it was that wanted it delivered. And while it could possibly be a long shot and even a dead end I had to believe Marco would pull through. For Isabella’s sake as well as our own we had to