Mistress Del Rio Novels & Stories

with his thumb. "I do not enjoy hurting you, but now that you have disobeyed me once again, you have to be punished," he said. That word made me break into a full sob as I shook my head panicking, looking at him with pleading eyes. "Please, no more punishment," I begged, my voice breaking. "I can't take any more punishment, so please, no more." He simply stared at me, his expression as cold as ever. "If you do not want to be punished, then you shouldn't have tried to run away from me," he said, his eyes on me. He gently brought his thumb from wiping my tears down to my lips, parting them slowly. His touch was soft, almost tender, but his eyes remained hard and cold. He leaned down, his brea

I wanted to slap myself for stuttering. *** “Perfect! That’s right! Miss Dior, what are you doing?” Mr.Rivera growled at me when I cannot cope with the steps at the same time I am freaking inside having Zeus in front of me. “What the hell? Mr.Lincoln teach her the right thing!” Mr.Rivera whined. I can’t look at Zeus, I am barely breathing. “Can you please calm down?” He whispered, that’s when our glaze met but I frowned when I saw him roll his eyes at me.

"Apologies for not introducing myself earlier. I am Linda, the mayor doma of Casa Rios." "Mayor doma?" I slightly tilted my head in confusion. She nodded while preparing towels. "Yes, Madame Fallon. I am the head servant of the household, directly serving the Master and now, the Mistress, of the house." I nodded understandingly. I see. It must be a Spanish term, which is understandable since the Rios Clan is a clan from Spain. I'm still uncomfortable with the way she addresses me, especially earlier when she subtly addressed me as the mistress of the house. I thought they'd treat me poorly because I'm only a bought woman—then again, my worth is a million dollars.

Mistress – A Tainted Identity Part 2 Author’s POV "Look at her attitude, highly as if she is a princess of somewhere whereas she is just his mistress, bed warmer bitch” “Do you remember how proud her father used to be on how beautiful his daughter is, now see she is using her beauty to seduce a man who can satisfy her branded needs" "I would rather die than become someone's mistress, flitty piece of shit” “What a piece of meat she is, I want to fuck her raw and rough”

I was supposed to be offended by that but somehow I find it cute seeing her do that. It reminded me of our dating days, she was always so cute when she was angry. “I came here to ask how we are going to do this? And are you serious about me being your mistress?” She asks, saying the last part in a serious tone. “It was just to spike you, trust me, though I do want to do naughty things with you but we are going to keep it professional like you said. This is a deal between us, you warm my bed for a year to pay back what you owe.”

I had no one more closer to me than him, not even those fling wives. And surely not her. I wasn't capable of loving anyone, but hers was going to be different. I hate her already. She was my enemies daughter and was now going to be my personal pawn on the facade of my wife. It's time I started encroaching om all the mafias and getting what I want.

“She’s the mistress of Enrique Garcia. The man we helped to put in prison after the raid on that floating brothel.” O’Grady whistled silently, “And she has a thing for Delano. Unfinished business, she said once…”

She was more out of sorts than she could remember being in years, but not at all sure why she felt quite so angry, humiliated, and wretched. Diego received a melodramatic call from his current mistress. She asked him to deny the ridiculous rumor flying around that he, a Spanish/Mexican noble of ancient lineage, had just got married to the British/American equivalent of trailer trash. What his mistress said in response to his icy rebuke in defense of his bride’s honor led to her being unceremoniously dumped. At that point, Diego truly felt himself to be a saint among men tormented on all sides by unreasonable women.

Rio was puzzled but he, being a man of manners, respected her decision but he asked her when they are going to meet again because he has a lot of things to ask her. He even offered Deadrei a ride home but she also refused, after an hour, a white Limousine stopped in front of their gate to come and pick up Deadrei. It was Madame Dolores who went to fetch Deadrei. … The next day, Rio is back to normal operation. He went to check the schedule that Gena had given him. After finishing all the meetings, Rio sat on his swivel chair. Gena brought a cup of frape latte for him and Rio enjoyed his peaceful time. He took out the medallion that he is wearing. He remembers Deadrei. He closed his eyes and

Barry was utterly disheartened by him and wouldn't show any mercy. "So it's true! Mrs. Lopez really is Mr. Schmidt's mistress. That's a real shocker." "I know, right? Speaking of which, Delphine is quite pitiful. I heard her husband rarely came home, and she raised three children alone, only to end up with betrayal and jail time." "Didn't you hear the real Mrs. Schmidt (Pamela) say just now? Delphine was part of their scheme! It was a conspiracy. You can only blame Delphine for being too unlucky, getting schemed against by her own husband and his mistress."