All Chapters of The Forbidden Princess and her Mafia Men: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

Breathing rather heavy while feeling perfectly blissed I soon hear a voice speak up. “We’re not done yet Agapi (Love), not by a long shot” coos Grant as I move to see four sets of lustful gazes each perfectly sculpted as well as very naked with full erect members. My bindings soon removed allowing me the freedom to move.Gulping, the need between my legs steadily grows again as I start to squirm trying to relieve tension as my pussy throbbed once more. The looks I received telling me that this was only the beginning as each of them stroked their members as warm hot liquid slowly traveled down my legs.“Kneel” orders Alex, his hand still stroking his long hard cock.Knowing better than to disobey, do I ever so slowly move to kneel. My ass now resting on the balls of my feet as I knelt down in front of Alex. Reaching a hand out towards me, does Alex move to tilt my face up towards him, his eyes shining with pride as something wet touches my face.“Open Bambina (Baby)” comes Alex’s voice

After an hour or so of snuggles between my two devilishly handsome yet partially naked men, do they finally allow me to get up and freshen up for the day. Jerks. Moving to enter the bathroom, do I suddenly hear the sound of the bedroom door being opened and then shut allowing me to sigh in relief. Finally, they're gone, no more naked ass men inside my room.Thank you God!Deciding on heading for the bathroom sink, I move to start by brushing my teeth all while reaching for a wash rag so that I could gently scrub my face, using cold water to wash away nervousness I can’t help but notice dark circles beginning to form just beneath my eyes, giving me a look as if I hadn’t slept in days.My eyes still upon my complexion and I can’t help but shiver, my body still reacting to each of their touches, leaving me oddly aroused by that lone fact alone. Frowning, I know I should feel disgusted by all this, trying to talk myself out of feeling like I did before shoving it aside, deciding a much ne

It’s officially been about an hour or so since returning to my office and during that time I kept fighting the urge to pull up the hidden cameras that we had hidden all around the house, including the ones inside her bedroom. For earlier this afternoon, I managed to catch a glimpse of Isabella as she went about helping the kitchen staff stock and fill anything that needed to be restocked or filled. Frowning, I mentally growl as I was not entirely thrilled with having my future Queen helping them as it was one of the many reasons that we paid them exceptionally well. But, biting my tongue if it meant that my Principessa (Princess) was happy I would allow her to do it as she seemed to be making friends with them especially with a young girl named Emily and if that was all it took to keep her happy then I would gladly indulge her if only temporarily.And with the afternoon dragging it’s ass and me being able to complete the necessary papers that needed to be completed I decided on joini

When the guys eventually sat down for dinner I could barely contain my nervousness, especially when Lucus had moved to eat some of his potato, placing a small amount into his mouth as I moved to bite the inner parts of my cheek, anything to keep from laughing right then and there. As it was a no-brainer that guys loved to add a little seasoning like salt to their potatoes which was something I had observed over the last couple of days so when I had gotten the urge to switch the salt for something else I knew it would burn their tongues.Having been the one to volunteer my services in restocking items that needed to be restocked such as condiments, I used that time to swap out the salt for ghost chili powder. Feeling horrible that the servants were always so swamped with tasks that doing this simple chore was just what I needed in order to fulfill my acts of revenge while doing it playfully in the process.So when I sat here watching as four more guys had similar reactions to the ghost

The moment Lucus, Marco and Enzo had entered the room I knew I was done for, having entered the room during one of my many rewrites the trio had been more than eager to put in their own two cents into the punishment, critiquing it where they thought it fit best as they each move to treat themselves to one of Lucus’s uber expensive alcohols as I oftened noticed that men like Lucus loved to drink just as much as they loved their salt.Yet when it came down to my corner time, Lucus was more than pleased to “add” to the punishment by making sure that I was now kneeling instead of standing and that I was not allowed to cheat by sitting on the backs of my feet all the while keeping my hands folded neatly behind my back. My mouth fighting the urge to speak out of turn, in I chose against the latter when I found myself struggling to do even the simplest thing which causes me to falter more than 3 times which has me starting over fro the very beginning, my knees beginning to hurt.A piece of