: Chapter 4: Prize Hole Filled Forever The night of the private party arrived like a storm I couldn’t escape. I stood in the center of the grand ballroom completely naked, the thin gold collar locked tight around my neck, a long silver chain hanging between my breasts like a leash. My body was already marked — bite marks on my tits, handprints on my ass, and thick streaks of dried cum from the lieutenants still clinging to my skin even after they made me shower. My pussy and ass were both plugged with thick jeweled toys that stretched me constantly, reminding me of what was coming. Twenty powerful men filled the room — billionaires, politicians, mafia bosses, all dressed in expensive suits, drinking whiskey and smoking cigars while they stared at me like I was the main course. Don Vincenzo Rossi sat on his throne-like chair at the head of the room, legs spread, one hand resting on the armrest, the other holding my leash. He looked calm, but his dark eyes burned with pride. “Thi
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