The Four Mafia Men and Their Prize
67 – The Checklist
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After signing the contract, I moved over to the “Submissive Checklist” listing all sorts of links and fantasies. There is a small explanation next each kink helping me understand what it would entail. Some I have never heard of before, some I have. There are spaces to the side where I can make notes.
Each topic has three boxes next to it – Yes, interested, unsure/willing to learn more, NO WAY/Hard Limit,
“Hey Ben?” I ask shyly, still looking down at the paper. “Yes, my love?” he replies. “Um, how do I answer this
checklist?”
“Take your time and read each one. Answer the box that you feel suits you. Answer it honestly. Remember, this is about you, not us. Don’t answer what you think we want. This will give us a starting point for you. You have already explored some of the things on this list with us.” He begins to say as he comes over and kneels in front of me and gently holds my hands in his. I look at him and see his soft eyes staring into my soul. “This lifestyle can be quite pleasurable for you if you embrace it. It’s not just about a power dynamic or control. It’s a beautiful relationship. We can make you feel things you have never dreamed of. You just have to submit to us. Don’t fight us. You are safe with us. We will always take care of you. Trust us to always have your best interest in mind.” He continues to stroke the back of my hands with thumbs, soothing my nervous heartbeat.
“Okay” I finally say, and he releases my hands and goes back to his chair after giving my forehead a quick little peck.
Hmmm okay checklist. I wonder what they would do if I put ‘hard no‘ on everything? Probably make my backside a live
art exhibit… I would rather not repeat that experience any time soon.
I start going down the list.
Spanking/Physical contact on any body part below the neck: I thought how they have already done this more than once. I wasn’t particularly fond of this as a punishment, but then Kai used a special flogger on me yesterday and it was exotic and sensual. This checklist is for pleasure not for punishments so I put interested.
Vibrators, dildos: Interested.
Pain objects including hands and various floggers, whips, crops, canes, metal objects, and paddles: Interested..
Bondage/Restraints. Cuffs, ropes, spreader bars, suspension, Shabari (intricate knot work with ropes), restraining apparatus‘ (benches, Queen’s Chair, St. Andrews Cross etc.): Interested.
Degradation such as begging, humiliation, name calling. I put unsure. I put a note on the side saying I would like to discuss the details more.
Sensation play and sensory play like using feathers and blindfolds: interested.
Gags: interested but not all the time.
Anal (includes oral, fingering, toys like butt plugs or anal beads, penetration). Up until yesterday I had never done anything anal. It was surprisingly enjoyable and I think there is so much more to experience. I put Interested.
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Collaring, Leashes? Um, I really don’t like the idea of being treated like a dog. I put unsure but possibly interested. Bont have read about how collars can be symbols of a permanent relationship and is not necessarily just associated with 05:3 play or ‘slaves‘. I confirmed this with the guys and they assured me that there are play collars and relationship collars and they would be willing to discuss more with me.
Nipple Clamps, clips, breast play: Sounds painful but oddly sexy. I’d be interested in trying. I marked interested but I put a note saying I’d like to try it but baby steps and I want to learn more about it.
Somnophilia (being woken up to sexual acts/orgasms). I’ll check Unsure. Definitely need to talk about this one. I thought to myself maybe this one can be saved for if this relationship lasts…
Knife play? I asked Charlie and he explained that it would be a form of sensory play. Some people have a blood kink and like to be cut and use knives a little more sadistically but they would never spill my blood, especially without my full consent. Kai and Jason are the only ones who ever touch the knives.
CNC (consent non consent) sounds fascinating. Then I read the description. The idea of negotiating consent for non- consensual behaviors or role–play scenes has been tilting my head. The examples given are fantasies such as kidnapping and I couldn’t help but laugh out loud. Whelp, been there, done that! Oh what the hell, interested! It’s not like I want to recreate the experience anytime soon though, but maybe the fantasy version can be more pleasant. Ha!
Voyeurism (watching other people in sexual scenes); exhibitionism (performing a scene with your Dominant in front of others)– seems fun and kinky. I put a tentative interested as I would want to wait a bit and I circled voyeurism and said I would prefer to try this one first.
Breath play like choking or using items to restrict airflow: interested in choking and unsure of everything else. I put a note to talk to them about exactly what I like and don’t like.
Poly penetration (vaginal, anal, oral, combination): Hmm sounds hot! Yes please! I mean there are four God like men and I do have three holes… Oh Aurora, now you are a horny mess!. Ye, definitely Interested.
Fisting? That sounds painful so I put unsure. I mean have you seen their hands?
Fire or ice play? Why not try it. I read about this a few times in my romance novels. It always sounds so hot therefore, Interested.
Wax play. Ben said there was a special wax that won’t burn the skin. I still put unsure.
Other fetishes like role–playing (like student/teacher, boss/employee), age play, DDLG (Daddy Dominant, Little girl) or CLG (caregiver, Little) all sounds okay. Charlie and Ben are natural caregivers so I put Interested although I do not think I could regress into a little space naturally. It would probably be forced for the scene. But ABDL (Adult Bottle Diaper Little) is a hard no for me. I’m not interested in being put in diapers and given bottles, that is just too much for me. But if that is someone else’s preference, go for it! Good for you!
Pet play, not particularly interested. I don’t think putting a tail in my butthole and acting like a animal is something that would get my juices flowing. Again, I am not judging those who do like this kink. If it makes them happy, do it!
Pregnancy and ABF (adult breast feeding). I mean I would love to have a family one day and not sure how my body will be so I put a note to the side saying, “not right now but interested in the future“.
Receiving nipple/vaginal Piercings, tattoos, branding, hypoxia (water submersion), slapping/hitting, mummification, insect/
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reptile play – all hard no for me! No thank you. I mean they already carved their initials in my skin, so you kind of already branded me once assholes! Not looking forward to another one.
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There were so many things listed and I took my time and decided on each one. Each of the men would check in with me asking me if all was good or take a moment as they moved around the room to touch my hair, kiss my forehead, take my hand, or rub my thigh. Light airy touches that sent sparks through my body and made my insides tingle. I can’t help but feel an attraction to these men, doesn’t mean I won’t give them a run for their money. They want complete obedience and we all know I’ve never been one to follow all the rules.
I just put my pen down when someone’s throat is cleared. I look up and a young maid I have not seen before is at the doorway. She is no more than 22, beautiful blonde hair and doe like eyes, short and petite. Her uniform was crisp and looked new. She announces lunch is ready. Lunch already? So much time has passed. Jason thanks her and I learn her name is Annabel.
The men turn to look at me and I look at Jason and give a tight–lipped half smile. He notices the folder is closed on my lap. You done sweetheart?” He smirks.
I swallow. I can’t find words to form as my nerves overrun my thinking ability. I take a moment to look at each man, gazing into their eyes. I take a deep breath and give a small
“Yes Master.” All four faces light up with big smiles. These men now can claim me in every way.
I quickly stand and hand the packet to Jason with trembling legs.
“Good girl” he coos and stands to meet me. He wraps his hands around me, embracing me in a hug and kisses my forehead. He says nothing else as he leaves the room with the folder in his hand. Ben and Kai approach me, their smiles are still bright and cheery. Ben cups my face in his hands and places a gentle kiss on each cheek and my nose and then follows Jason out the door. I smile at that. Kai takes my hands, spins me around in a circle making me giggle and pulls me in close so the side of my body flushed with his before taking my hand in his and bringing it to his lips. My heartbeat quickens, and my insides are full of butterflies.
Charlie is the last to approach me and like Ben did, he cups my face in his large warm hands. He places a soft kiss on my lips and lets himself linger for a moment. His lips are so soft. We both smile at each other and he takes my hand in his and guides me out of the living room and back to the dining room for lunch.
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68- The Pain of Pleasure
Aurora POV
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“Wake up love” I hear a strong male voice con in my ears. I snuggled further into my pillow and when that pillow started moving, I realized that it wasn’t a soft silk pillow but a rock hard hot chest, Charlie, I slowly registered that my body was practically straddling him, my leg over his hips and his morning wood poking slightly against my upper thigh, almost touching my bare ass cheek. The almost non–existent nightgown I was wearing was riding up my back, exposing my ass because somebody, cough Kal cough put me in a fucking thong along with a nightgown that should be Illegal.
I feel his large, calloused hands that were tightly holding my waist slowly lower down to my still sore ass and then SMACK! before harshly grabbing the meaty flesh. “OW!” I yelp and try to wiggle out of his grasp. He just chuckles again.
My body was still sore from Jason’s night training. He made me do two hours of endurance and strength training squats, burpees, wall sits, sprints, ladders, all sorts of exercises and they put weight cuffs on my wrists and ankles, It was brutal. I should have chosen the playroom when they asked what work out I wanted. I am a damn fool.
“Good morning sweetheart” he sings while rubbing my back and I just glare at him. “You are cute when your are angry!” he added and kissed my nose. I huffed in response and buried my head back against his chest. “Rough night?” He teased me, knowing full well what happened. He was there and watching the whole thing! And his commentary was not helpful. I looked at him and squinted before I made a face, I then got a bad idea and of course followed through. I ran my hands over his chest. It was hard since I was practically laying on top of him anyway. He closed his eyes in pleasure and then I pinched and twisted his nipples as hard as I could. “FUCK!” He screamed. I jumped off of him and almost made it off the bed but the buffoon grabbed my ankle and pulled me back to him.
Before I could register what was happening, he was straddling me and had my legs locked with his and my arms secured above my head. Itis face was very close to my face. “That was not nice Aurora!” He scolded me. “You are playing with fire baby. Don’t start something you aren’t prepared to finish.” He then attacks my neck like a starved lion and I feel him biting and sucking my sweet spot so hard, I swear he was sucking my soul out of my body. He let my neck go with a resounding pop and smiled at his handywork,
I never thought you could feel sore from a hickey! I was proven wrong.
He shifted us so I was laying on top of him again only to give a few light taps making my ass jiggle a little before gently pushed me off of him. I gave him a squinty glare before I rolled off the other side of the bed. He just laughed and leaned back against his pillow; he put his hands behind his head, showcasing that delicious 8 pack package and very prominent v–line trailing down to a very obvious tent in his sweatpants. Stop it Aurora! You’re becoming a slut with these thoughts.
“Like what you see love?” He smirks and I just blush and quickly turn around realizing he caught me staring. I am pretty sure I just drooled a little too. 1/quickly threw a pillow at him as I wiped my mouth and ran to the bathroom, did my business, and returned to the bedroom to see Charlie, now dressed up in a suit shirt and pants. He comes to me with a dark purple silk robe in his hands. It had a black lace trim. Very sexy, very not me. He holds it up, I put my arms in it, he spins me around and ties the tie in a bow on the side of my waist. He conveniently didn’t close the robe all the way, heavily exposing my cleavage that was already on full display from Kai’s choice of a nightgown. I felt so exposed.
When I tried to fix the robe, I got a growl from Charlie and a stern look that said, ‘I dare you‘, So I left it alone and
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tried to cover my arms on my chest. He came forward and gave me a kiss on my forehead, rubbing my comforting motion.
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He grabs my hand and pulls me towards the door. Once we stepped out of the room. I made the mistake of looking up. Coming towards us was Kai and Jason. They were dressed in all black from head to toe, but I couldn’t contain my shock and the chills running down my spine. They were covered in dried blood. Their whole body was covered in blood like a horror movie. They were talking to each other, a sinister smile gracing their faces.
I stopped in my tracks, making Charlie look at me and then followed my line of sight to see his two best friends walking towards him. Charlie’s calm demeanor changed instantly and he too sprouted a deadly smile.
Jason noticed us first and then Kai followed. I am literally shaking, seeing these monsters in their true form. They are deadly. And somehow my body is responding to this by releasing a little moisture between my legs.
Both Jason and Kai casually stroll up to me and each plant a kiss on my cheek before walking to their rooms and closing the doors behind them. I am still in shock seeing how much blood covered their bodies. I didn’t even register Charlie chuckling and taking out his handkerchief to wipe my cheeks.
He gently pulled my arm and brought me to his chest where he wrapped his arm around my shoulders and led me to the dining room for breakfast.
Breakfast was delicious as always. I didn’t realize how hungry I was, I ate everything on my plate and asked if I could even have seconds. I kept my head down, even when Kai and Jason entered the room. I faintly registered them coming over to kiss me again. I was so engrossed with the flavors exploding in my mouth. As usual, they were all discussing business, but I tuned them out. I was certainly glad it was just us today. Being in this little outfit was unsettling. I wanted my clothes back.
Charlie took me to the master playroom after breakfast. He sat down on one of the chairs in the middle of the room and when I went to sit on another chair, he stopped me.
“You do not have permission to sit princess,” he tsked. “Come here and Kneel.” I looked at him like he had 3 heads. “I will not repeat myself. I am your Dom, and you are in training. NOW KNEEL!” If looks could kill, I would probably have 40 stab wounds right now.
I hesitantly came up to him and kneeled at his feet. I looked down at my shaking hands. Seeing Kai and Jason earlier was scary enough, but Charlie being so aggressive was terrifying. I keep forgetting that these are dangerous men.
He reaches his hand out, cups my cheek, and massages my face with his thumb while saying “Until further notice, you will kneel at our feet when in our presence, even at mealtimes. We alone will give you permission to sit, stand, and move, especially in this room. Now, I will instruct you today on all the commands we expect you to follow.”
For the next 6 agonizing hours, he gave me instructions on positions and commands. It was like a covert military operation with all the hand gestures and single code–word commands. He would give me a few instructions and then expect me to remember it all. I got two chances then I would get punished for doing it wrong again.
He brought out a riding crop and would proceed to lightly smack my hands, my arms, my legs, my butt. The pain was becoming intense by the 20th smack. I would be lying if I said I didn’t deserve some of them by being a brat and purposefully not following directions. I wanted to push his buttons like he was pushing mine! He did remind me several times that I could use my safe word if it got too much, but I am prideful and I didn’t want him to think I couldn’t take it so I endured it. It honestly wasn’t as bad as some of the crap they did to me before I even had a safe
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By the time we stopped, had remate all away my both like a splatter paint canvas, but I can proudly say that I was able to du every command poinsip now and proved it three times over. Ben came to see us and participated in the last hour or so. Beat oven rahel Charlie and in the incuzzi afterwards and they both took extra care of me. They treated me like a dishain. Howery That touch was so gentle and warm. Ben put healing ointment on my newest body art and Charlie took some time to give me the most relaxing massage. They both whispered many praises and contimand to lice my skin anytime they could, making me blush and my core tingled. I could get used to this aftercare.
I got lacity when Ben taught me. leggings and a one of the guys shirts before escorting me to meet the rest of the imen for dinner. He did not gie ma ha o panties though and only smirked when I asked for them. He said I had to
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“Again!” Jason commanded.
I hopped up from the blue training matt and got back into my combat stance, Jason was watching on the sidelines while Kai and I started to circle each other. Two beats later, my sparring partner, Carson, Junges forward and wraps his right arm around my neck in a choke hold his left hand has pinned my left arm and my waist. My back is flush against his chest.
I begin to struggle trying to loosen his grip on my waist so I could free my arm but he only tightened his hold.
“Don’t think, just act. Get out of that hold before he can subdue you” Jason coached.
Then one of my all–time favorite movies came to play, Miss Congeniality and I began to “sing“. I used my small body to pivot slightly and used my free arm to elbow his solar plexus (5) making Kai loosen his grip slightly with a grunt, then I stepped on his toe or instep as hard as I could (1). I was too short to hit his nose (N) with my head but I was able to wiggle out of his grasp so I turned around and with the palm of my hand, I thrusted upward and hit his nose making him cover his face and yell and then I brought my right leg up and swung hard, kicking him straight in the crown jewels (G) making him fall on his knees. Pretty sure I saw tears coming from the big bad giant.
I didn’t wait for Jason to say anything. I turned and ran really fast and headed out of the gym. I am pretty sure I heard
1 Jason screaming my name, but I had a destination in my head. I ran up the stairs and down the hallway before coming to a dark wood door. I barged in without even asking and Kai looked up from his computer with a confused expression.
“AURORA!” Jason screamed again and I squealed while running over to Kai and hiding behind him and his big office chair. Jason came in shortly after and I saw a very sinister look on his face. He started to stalk towards us and so I tried to turn Kai’s chair like a shield.
“What’s going on” Kai asked and turned his chair so he was facing me. Jason was now behind Kai and I smiled innocently.
“I plead the fifth?” I said as a question and slowly backed away from the two dominating figures.
“Our little innocent Aurora here just took out Carson. She actually used S.I.N.G. Pretty sure she broke his nose and probably his balls too.” Jason told Kai. Was that pride in his voice?
“No shit? Really?” Kai asked surprised. Jason just nodded and said “yep. It was hot.” I was a blushing mess at this.
“Hmmm, well in that case, I think our lovely Aurora here needs a special reward for doing such a good job at training. What do you say Jason?” Kai asked his partner in crime while stalking towards me slowly, licking his lips like I was a
rock of lamb.
“If she was good enough to take out Carson, definitely deserves a reward. She has been working so hard and her lessons with Ben and Charlie are going well too.” Jason stated. Next thing I knew, I was being hauled over a shoulder and we exited the office, down the hall, down the stairs, through the gym and out the door into a waiting Lamborghini. Kai’s strong arms were my seatbelt as Jason zoomed through the property forest at illegal speeds and then drifted like a fast and furious race to park the car at the front door. He came around the car in haste and once again threw me
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over his shoulder despite my protests, playfully biting my upper thigh when he entered the elevator
I was placed right side up when we entered a room and it didn’t take a genius to know it was the Master Paymen
“Strip and submit. You for two minutes” Jaron commanded and walked off with Kal. I looked at the door that was most likely locked but it may be worth a try but Kai yelled without even boekking tack “don’t even think what it Auroral” Well, there gres that idea out the window, down the street and in the lake! Might as well egy whatever they
Frve heminz.
I quickly stripped to the rude and hurried my pace to the purple palke in the center of the town, what keeping my head down and fixing my ponytail. I quickly kneeted perfectly in my submissive pone and waited impatiently to my Masters, I could hear them walking around and clanking things here and there. It felt like an eternity before stepped inside the center station. I saw hare feet circling me but I did not dare kalk up.
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“Beautiful,” Jason whispered. That one word sent a shiver down my spine and made my core begin to heat. He then trapped twice and I rose on command and followed his feet to the main canopy bed and waited for my next command.
“Come here sweetheart. Lay down Kai ordered and 1 chlized. I kept my head down as I traded sloty on the bed to the center before turning amend and laying on my back.
I looked up at the mirror hanging above my head before my concentration was broken by a searing kiss from Kai, making me moan as hur forced his tongue inside my mouth and began his exploration. I hartly registered my limba being stretched and cuffed until Kai pulled back with a grin and I couldn’t move. I was in a starfish position, extremely vulnerable and exposed and it would be a downright lie if I said it wasn’t a huge turn on.
Jason crawled on top of me and attacked my lips hungrily and then he started to nibble and leave open mouthed
kissed along my jaw and then to my neck. I arched my back when he hit my sweet spot notifying him of my desire. Kai took over kissing me and my body heated up instantly, fason moved down to my breasts, taking one nipple in his mouth while he pinched and squeezed the other. I was a moaning mess as fason then continued his torturous kisses down to my belly, my hips and then my thighs, getting ever so close to the spot that was wet with need. Kai took Jason’s place on my breasts.
“Our little slut is so wet for her Masters. So needy Jason teased. Not sure why, but him calling me a slut right then made my core pulse. It was hot and I loved it. He continued to kiss me everywhere but where i desperately wanted to feel his hot breath. “Please” I becord. “Please Master” I was panting
“Since you asked so nicely… he said before he latched onto my clit and my back arched once again. “AH” I moaned out. His tongue teased my little bod. He place a finger against my folds and started painting a picture with my juices before he slowly entered that same finger inside my virgin hole. “So fucking tight” he groaned against my swollen bod and attacked it again without mercy. Kai had taken the distraction to strip fully and approached me on his knees. He was stroking his hard member very close to my face.
While Jason continued to make me a heated mess below, Kai spoke softly to me “we would like to try something news with you today, okay? If it gets to much, trap your fingers three times.” “Yes, Master” I replied with a shaky breath. He then positioned himself closer to my head and put his silky smooth mushrooms top against my lips. “Open babe. Be a good girl and take all of me.” I complied and he wasted no time in pushing his thick cock inside my mouth. He slowly pumped and coached me on how to take him deeper down my throat. I continued to breathe through my nose as he pumped, taking moments to allow my cheeks, making him curse in pleasure.
He then shifted slightly and now he was straddling my face without removing himself from my lips. He kept his weight
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off of me and I felt another set of lips now on my clit. Jason’s tongue was fucking my hole along with a thick finger rubbing against my inner walls. Kai was sucking my clit like he was a vampire sucking my soul. I continued to moan as the pressure inside my body expanded. I devoured Kai like he was my last meal, enjoying every delectable inch of him.
“Cum for us baby! As much as you want, cum!” Jason ordered and boy did I explode. That balloon inside popped and exploded like a firework. Every cell in my body hummed with electricity as I rode my high. Jason and Kai continued to lick up my juices and soon I came again before I felt Kai expand and stiffen before hot seed hit the back of my throat and I struggled to swallow so much but I did it. He pulled away from me and got off only for him to replace Jason’s position and Jason stripped before coming up to my head.
He was not as thick as Kai, but he had a good two inches more. He wasted no time tapping my mouth and entering me with a satisfying groan.
Three more orgasms later, Jason finally released inside my mouth, his seed was salty whereas Kai had a slight sweetness to it. It was delicious and my throat was certainly sore and my core was still pulsing from all the attention.
They finished up by kissing me lovingly, letting me taste myself. They slowly uncuffed me and I was taken to the bathroom where there was a claw bathtub big enough for four people. Kai gave me some water while Jason got the tub ready. He put vanilla smelling bubbles and both got in with me when the water was warm. “Thank you Masters… for today” I whispered since my throat hurt and I felt myself relaxing. I felt two pairs of lips on my face and I snuggled deeper into their arms, enjoying the bubbles and the company.
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Four days later….
Aurora POV
I was sitting in the library with Ben, wearing skimpy purple lingerie, thanks to Charlie this time, but I hid under a blanket while I was reading a Jessica Hall novel on my
iPad.
I was given a few days off from training and had spent the last two days with Ben in the library. It had been raining like a hurricane outside, the wind was brutal against the windowpanes; you could hear it whistle as it flew by.
Ben and I spent the whole morning drinking hot chocolate and talking. I even helped him come up with a few new ideas for his next projects. Now that lunch was over, he was currently on his sketchpad at the table drawing designs while I enjoyed the storm under the plush pink blanket and was immersed in my imagination.
Ben got a little DING from his phone but I didn’t pay any attention until he cleared his throat and said “Aurora, sweety. Jason would like you to meet him in the Master Playroom.”
“Noooooo” I whined. I was too comfortable and honestly I was a little scared. I hadn’t had a private session with Jason yet and even though he is becoming a bit of a teddy bear, he still makes me wish I had the superpower of invisibility.
“Now.” Ben said with authority and pointed to the door sharply. I huffed and puffed and left stomping out the door.
I took my sweet ass time getting upstairs. Jason was standing outside the door with his arms crossed and his chiseled jaw was clenched tight in annoyance.
I approached him cautiously. When he reached out to touch my cheek, I cowered slightly making him exhale loudly. He opened the door and I walked inside.
After shutting the door, Jason comes up behind me and wraps his arms around my waist and kisses me softly on the shoulder. I was first startled but then leaned into him for a moment, trying my best to calm my breathing by using him
as an anchor.
But all too soon, he lets go and took my hand, leading me to my pillow. He says the words I had literally beaten into my subconscious: “Strip and Submit!” He walked to his throne like chair and sat down, arms crossed, the stern business look on his face.
I shake my head no. I’m not ready today. I was feeling, dare I say, defiant.
He raised his eyebrows and pursed his lips in anger. He certainly had no patience today. “Slave. Submit. Yourself. NOW!” He commands, enunciating every word. It takes all my concentration to make sure my shaking knees don’t
buckle under his dominance.
Seeing my distress, Jason quickly walks up to me and cups my face with his big hands. “Hey. Deep breath. I’m sorry for scaring you. Today there will be no pain. Well at least not intentional.” He adds that last part under his breath, a smile creasing his face. I relax a little under his touch. He winked at me before straightening his features back to the
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“Now. It I must repeat myself again, I will strip you down and will not hesitate to give you 50 lashes with the riding crop, Charlie isn’t the only one who favors that.” I begin to tremble as I still have the black and blue marks from Charlie’s favorite toy. I get a good spanking almost every single day for my “defiant attitude. What can I say, I must be a glution for punishment.
I begin to strips immediately as Jason heads back to his chair. I place my lingerie in the corner of the section on a small sitting bench and return to the middle while putting my hair in a high ponytail and then quickly kneel and “submit“.
“Good girl” I hear Jason praise as he walks around me, I noticed he had removed his shoes and is now barefoot.
He stopped in front of me. I don’t dare look up despite every nerve in my body urging me to peek. I know better than to look. I learned that lesson the hand way. I have a good feeling that he also removed his shirt, they all do when they
Today I am going to push your endurance. What is your sale word?” He asks.
“Lavender,” I whisper.
I hear an angry grunt and a strong hand grabs my hair tugging my head sharply back. I look up and see Jason with venom is his eyes and the grip on my head tightening. I wince in pain.
“Ty again he grits out between his teeth, and I realize what I did wrong. Whoops,
“Lavender… Master‘ 1 squeak out and he lets go of my hair sharply.
“Hmmm good gil,” he praises me, and my core already leaked a little. He then snapped his fingers and I stood.
“On the bed, face up.” He onders and I comply. I lay down in the middle on the soft cloud like bed and stare at my reflection in the mirror above the bed. I notice my legs and hips and arms have plenty of red marks from the countless lowe bites these men enjoy putting on my body,
Jason placest my hands and feet in the restraints on bed, making my body into an X shape. He leaves the bed and goes to a few cabinets before returning with multiple things in his hands.
He crawls on the bed next to me and then I see blackness. A blindfold was placed over my eyes. I feel his hand caress my check, then my neck. Slowly a finger traces down my chest and begins to trace patterns around my left breast..
I feel a s
a sharp pinch and pull of my left nipple and then a few equal tugs on my right nipple. A few playful touches back and forth and Larch my back trying to push my girls more into his hands. Both nipples are becoming instantly perky and needy for more attention. I tried to stifle a moan but he just slapped my breast and told me never to hide my
noises.
My left nipple was then pinched tightly and then my right. I felt a cool metal chain across my breasts. The ache in my nipples never went away. A small tug on the chain only heightened the sensitive pebbles,
I then felt a finger make its way down my stomach and headed towards the now super hot wetness I feel between my legs. The finger starts to touch my lower lips and teases me, never touching where I need it the most.
I begin to whimper in protest and try to buck my hips to get that torturous finger to go where I want it.
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Jason clicked his tongue while Ben lifted my chin to face him again. There is nothing to be embarrassed about. We always enjoy our time in the playroom with you.” His face was surprisingly went, his beautiful eyes that I always wanted to get lost in sparkled like the stars. My breath hitched. I couldnt help but smile in return.
Both of their hands resumed their silent torture on my thighs, and I found myself closing my eyes and reliving that
insanely hot moment.
I must have drifted off for a small snooze because I was shaken away by Ben lering me know we arrived. I stepped out after Jason and fixed my dress. He gave me a small kiss on the lips while we waited for Ben to come around the comer
I took his hand, and we made our way inside the glass doors of Dulce & Gabbana with the armed bodyguards in tow.
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we were entering, a group of fake breasted platinum blonde barbie wannabes with their arms full of stopping bep stop and visibly gawk at the Ben and Jason.
I roll my eyes as we pass them. I hear one of them say “I want to tap that fine hunk of meat. Oh boy. Jason st smirked and pulled me into his arms and gave me another kiss before Ben turned my head and the same. I didn’t
did need to see the jealous faces; their jealous gasps were enough to make me smile.
We continued on our way. Jason had just finished paying for a few pairs of sunglasses and a new luggage set I picked out to when I heard a very loud shriek: “Oh. My. GAWD! [ASON?”
72 – Let the Fun Begin
Aurora POV
“Oh. My. GAWD! JASON?”
I turn around with everyone else. A very tall, super skinny blonde chick with huge boobs, designer sunglasses that match her fire red skintight, too short booty dress and matching stilettos comes walking frantically over to us with a few retail bags on her arm.
She practically throws herself into Jason’s arms and gives him a smoldering kiss.
Jason, shocked to say the least, forcefully puts his hands on her hips and pulls away from her.
“Charity” Jason says through his teeth.
“Babyyyyy” she whines. Oh sweet, spoiled avocados, her voice makes me want to vomit. I would rather listen to nails on a chalkboard. “I have seen you in forever! I’ve sent you like a million texts and pictures and called you, but you don’t respond,” she continues to whine.
Jason just looks at her, his eyes furrowed. “Charity. We were never a thing. You were a decent fuck when I needed a release. Nothing more. Now get lost.” Ouch. That hurt her ego.
“You don’t mean that baby” she tries to seduce him sweetly, touching his muscled arms. I have this crazy urge to punch
her.
He forcefully removes her hands and raises his eyebrows.
She then looks at me and I swear if she could command flames with her eyes to make me combust, I would be burnt
toast by now.
“You got a new toy is that it? She’s not even pretty to hurl my breakfast.
You know we are meant to be together…” I roll my eyes and try not
“Fuck off Charity.” Jason says and tums us around and we leave her to stew in her own bubble.
For the next three hours, we go from store to store. They pick out all sorts of things, practically a whole new wardrobe and all with four figure price tags. We spent a good hour in Victoria Secrets. They insisted I model everything in the
store.
As some of the guards take the latest bags to the cars, I spot the food court. My tummy grumbles at that cract moment telling me she is hungry. The guys hear it loud and clear and chuckle. So we stopped for food. We are ushered over to a few tables. Our handy dandy armed football team take a few positions around the open space and some sit at
tables next to ours.
I noticed a Carousel in the middle of the court. It’s one of those old–fashioned ones, the ones you see in pictures from the 50’s, with gold trim and porcelain–looking horses.
I suddenly became like a child, and I want to go on with it. While Jason gives the orders to one of the guards, I pull
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Bens hand and practically drag him to the Carousel
“Please oh please oh please oh pleaseeeeeeeee!!!!” I squeal, jumping up and down and giving the best pers dog eyes.
“No. Ben says Batly.
Okay fine, have it your way. I have no choice but to bring out the big guns
I take a sultry step towards him and whisper once more in his ear, “Please. Dad! And then I bck his ear and kiss his cheek. I hear his breath hitch. Bingo Baby!
I look at him again with my puppy dog eyes and his whole bad boy demeanor just melts like ice cream.
“Fine” he says, rolling his eyes. He takes my hand, and we wait a few minutes before we make it up to the ticket counter. He hands the ticket taker a wad of cash and says something to him, but I don’t catch it because I am already headed to the ride. I see the horse I want.
It’s white with a blonde mane and painted with pink and purple flowers and a golden lace pattern trim and gold handles. It’s in the middle row.
Ben catches up to me and helps me on the seat. I can’t help but giggle. Ben sits on a white horse with blue mane and faded gold and blue lace pattern next to me, on the inner most row. He whips his phone out and acts photographer.
my personal
I look out at the crowd and see Jason standing by the table and watching me with hooded eyes and a smile on his face.
The ride begins and I can’t help but giggle like a schoolgirl crush and wiggle in my seat. Ben just had a handy belly laugh the whole time. As the ride spins us, I keep glancing at him, and I smile wide. It is so fun to see such a large. intimidating man on a good old–fashioned merry–go–round. He stands out against all the colorful paisley prints and screaming giddy children.
He rides with me five times before my stomach decides it is too hungry to go another round.
I kiss his cheek as he escorts me back to our table.
“Thank you… Daddy” I playfully say to him. He groans again and bites his lower lip and gives me a nice slap on my
bum in response.
*Did you have fun princess?” Jason asks when we get back to the table.
“Yes
It was amazing. You should come with us next time!” I try to keep a straight and serious face, but I can’t hold in my laughter when I see his eyes widen and almost a look of terror crosses his face! This man is a cold–hearted killer, yet he fears a tiny colorful Carousel!
We finish up our meal and begin to head to another part of the mall. The hairs on the back of my neck stood up got a bad feeling. I started looking around me, but I couldn’t see much over the giant human bulldozers surrounding
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“Everything okay love?” Jason asks, noticing my frantic searching around me.
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“Yeah…” I hesitantly say. He raises his eyebrows not satisfied with my answer, especially since I keep trying to peer over the mountains of muscle walking with us.
“Um, I don’t know Sir. I feel like something is wrong. Maybe I am just overthinking?” I try to shrug it off.
Jason flags one of the guards and whispers in his ear. That guard then says something in his jacket coat and he and a few others casually break away from the group, spreading out.
We turn a corner of the mall and then…
BOOM!
A strong gust of air hits me in the chest as a fire ball escapes the air in front of us. We all are thrown back by the force but luckily not too close as to have the full impact from the blast.
Smoke and debris are everywhere. I hear a ringing in my ears. As my hearing returns and my senses come back to me, I hear gun shots, lots of firing gun shots and shouting.
Pop! Pop! Pop!
A hand is pulling me up, an arm wrapped around my waist, POP! POP! POP!
There is so much chaos. People covered in dirt and blood screaming and running frantically out of the way. I see Jason crouched behind one of those art islands, his gun drawn. Several of our guards are also firing behind cover.
A few people and at least three guards are lying motionless on the ground. The smoke was still heavy in the air. POP!
POP!
I scream Jason’s name, but I hear him yelling and motioning for someone to get me out of here. POP! POP! POP!
I barely register Ben pulling me around the corner with a few guards blocking me from sight, all their guns drawn at
their side. POP! POP!
They ushered me quickly down the other side of the mall. People are running around like chickens with their heads cut off. Gunfire can be heard behind us like it’s following us and I can faintly see more flashes of guns in front of us. POP! POP! One of the guards in front of me gets struck, blood splashing my face.
I scream as I watch him take a knee. He was shot in the shoulder. I hear Ben curse loudly and one of the other guards picks him up and they help me run through a department store to the closest parking lot.
Once we hit outside, it is not but a minute or more and five black tinted window SUV’s rolls up to the curb, but I feel Ben’s arm around me tighten when at least 20 armed men quickly get out of the vehicles and raise their machine guns
to us.
Ben visibly gulps when I look at him while he places himself in front of me like a human shield.
Ben begins to speak in another language, quite a hostile tongue. Maybe Russian? All Russian sounds like their angry. but Ben is clearly seething.
Next thing I know: POP! POP! POP! POP!
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All 4 guards surrounding me and Ben drop to the ground. I see blood seeping out of a hole in their heads.
I feel Ben shaking slightly in front of me. He turns around and faces me, terror on his face.
He grabs my face quickly and gives me a quick kiss on the lips before whispering to me: “We will find you. Fight, okay. Don’t give up. We. Will. Find. You.” What?
Before I can register his words completely, POP! POP!
I heard Ben scream and fall to the ground next to me. He has blood seeping out of his back and he is not moving.
“BEN!” I scream and try to reach for him but I am quickly
restrained.
I started to kick and scream. I use all my might to kick behind me, but it’s like a steel wall. I keep thrashing with every cell in my body. I feel myself being pulled towards a car effortlessly. My body is shielded by more walls of muscle while I continue to kick and punch and scream. My vision is blurry with tears in my eyes.
As I reach the open car door, I hear Jason’s voice scream my name. More gunfire rings thoroughly ears and echoes against the concrete garage. I turn to look at him, and our eyes meet once more only to be shoved inside the waiting car. Someone gets in next to me quickly and the door is shut, caging me inside. I hear bullets hitting the car but of course it is not penetrating.
The car peels off seconds later at a high speed, the tires screeching and leaving smoke in their place. I feel a strong arm hold me in a bear hug with my back to this man’s front and then I feel a sharp prick on my neck.
My vision becomes blurrier, and I feel the darkness setting in quickly. I hear a voice whisper “Shh. It’s okay. Sleep. I’ve got you back princess. We are going home.” And there is a kiss to my temple.
I remember that voice and it’s the same voice that has plagued my deepest nightmares for years. My eyes widen as I finally see his face and a single tear escapes my eyes as they close to a deep sleep.
Fuckity Fuck Fuckery in a bakery on Sunday!
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73- Darkness
Hen POV
Darkness, Hemmtiful darkness, I am surrounded by a sea of darkness, I feel like Tam falling. It is light and I can’t feel any of my body parts. More swirling darkness, I don’t know how long I have been in this dark abyss. It’s quiet and peaceful. But I can’t help but think something is wrong. I can’t shoke the feeling of dread and despair. My heart feels heavy against the floating andlingness of my body.
More darkness, more silence, more of this dreaded feeling like something is not right.
Then I heard something. It’s faint. Heep, Beep, Beep. Wint is that sound? Beep, Beep, Beep.
I try to move towards the sound. My curiosity in getting the better of me now. Beep, Beep, Beep.
As the sound gets louder, I feel like my body is being drowned. So much pressure on my chest. Beep, Beep, Beep, Beep.
1 Try la slike the presume off my body. The endless swirl of darkness in becoming brighter. There are now colors of grey swirling into the wild. Heep, Heup, Beep.
I see a brightness in the darkness. The noise in getting loader, and the pressure of my body is easing slightly as I feel myself floating towards the light. It calls to me. The noise gets louder with every inch. I close my eyes tightly to the brightness and then my eyes begin to flatter and I find a white sterile light above my head, Beep, Beep, Beep, Beep.
I take a minute to center myself and blink away the black spots in my vision. I notice the clean white tiles on the
iling. I smell lursh cleaning supplies and antiseptles. With a little effort, I can move my head slightly and notice Tubes going up to a few machines. Beep, Heep, Reep. I continue to blink, trying to rid the thoughts of the darkness. I slowly move my extremities. It takes a lot of effort but I can wiggle my toes and lingers slightly.
Heep, Heep. That’s the noise. A heart monitor. What the fuck happened? I start to feel my body and it’s sore. Every breath I feel my hugs taking and it hurts. My limba feel stiff and henvy as if my blood was full of lead weights. I feel like I’ve been shot. Beep, Beep, Jeep,
Oh shit! It all starts to flood linek: The mall, lunch and the carousel, the explosion, the gunfight, the SUV in the parage…Him… that bloody cocksucker.
FUCK! Auroral
Beep, beep, beep, beep, beep… The heart monitor begins to speed up with the rhythm of my heart that I feel is about to pop out of my chest. Beep, beep, heep, beep, beep…
A woman in purple scrubs and a man in a white cont walk in hastily along with Charlie and Jason on their tail. Oh, thank you! My down at the sight of familiar faces. Beep, beep, beep.
heart
“Aurora” I try to say but it comes out garbled. There is something in my mouth. What the fuck? I try to reach up to remove it, but a gentle warm hand stops me.
“Sir, please don’t try to talk. You had to be intubated. You were shot in the back twice and one bullet pierced your lung The tube is helping you breathe while you heal.” The man in the white cont said. They continued to do their tests and
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check the machines once more before leaving me with my best friends.
Jason takes my hand and squeezes it. He looks like shit. Bags under his puffy red eyes, light scabbing litters his face that looks to be healing, and a few stitches on his hairline. Charlie is behind him. He doesn’t look much better. Bags under his eyes like he hasn’t slept in a few days. I look at both of them and beg them with my eyes to tell me what is going on.
Jason sensing my urgency begins to speak: “Aurora was taken. Whoever ambushed us, took her. I got there too late. I couldn’t see who it was, and then I found you with so much blood. Your heart stopped twice during your surgery. We lost 9 of our men. Kai is tracking down another lead but so far everything we have learned is just more dead ends. It’s been three days Ben. Three fucking days and we have no real leads. I thought we lost you, Ben!” He squeezed my hand again, closing his eyes in exhaustion.
Three fucking days? Shit! If I believed in God, I would pray that Aurora was okay. Three days at the hand of the monster I saw would be a miracle.
I raise my free left hand slightly, the tubes in my hand make it a little inconvenient. I try to sign pen” and luckily Charlie sees it and quickly goes to the cabinets at the other end of the room and returns with a pad and paper.
Jason removes his hand and allows Charlie to help me place the pen in my very weak hand. I need to tell them before I am swallowed by the darkness again. I feel so tired. The doctor must have given me some more medication. I will myself to write very slowly what I need to tell them:
DIMITRY
MARCO
I see Jason take the paper and I hear a hiss of his breath. The last thing I see before I allow myself to fall asleep is Charlie’s evil smirk and the raging fire in Jason’s eyes. I feel another squeeze of my hand and hear Jason faintly say “Get some sleep. We have plans to make,” and I chuckle to myself because shit is about to get real. There is going to be a blood bath. I smile at that thought. We will find you Aurora.
Then there was darkness. Beautiful darkness.
Jason POV
I watched as Ben closed his eyes again. Charlie had left to make some arrangements and I decided to stay for a few more minutes. One of my best friends, my brother by choice was fighting for his life. I have always welcomed death and have sent Death many permanent guests, but seeing Ben fighting for his own life was heartbreaking. I don’t believe in God, but I found myself praying to him to save Ben for the last few days.
Seeing Aurora get shoved into an SUV, the fear in her eyes and then seeing Ben’s lifeless body covered in blood haunts me every time I close my eyes.
I get my phone and dial Kai’s number. On the second ring, he picks up “Yeah?”
*Ben woke up” I say softly.
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“Shit! Thank goodness, How is he?” Kal exhaled a nervous breath. We were all on edge. “He’s okay. The doctor gave him another sedative. He was sluggish at first but Doc says he is going to be fine.”
“That’s great!” Kal says breathlessly. Kai doesn’t cry; I am pretty sure he was not born with tear ducts but Kai and Ben have a special relationship and this has been exceptionally hard on him.
“I have some news,” Jason starts. “Ben saw the asshole who shot him and took Aurora… It was Dimitry Marco.”
“FUCK!” Kal roared. “Yeah…” I say defeated. “I am going to skin that knucklefucker asshat constipated turdsicle alive Kai ranted. He continued to plot all the devilish ways he wanted to destroy that human piece of trash. We said our goodbyes after Kal said he would get with the Nerd Herd now that we have confirmation of who was behind it. We can
start making real plans,
I texted Charlie and Kai and told them to keep everything top secret right nose. We don’t know who to trust and Marco is probably banking on Ben being dead or at least still unconscious. We have to take advantage of this while we can.
Sadly, Dimitry Marco was not your average gangster. He was the second most powerful matia family after me and my boys. But he had a whole other level of sadism. He and his family made their fortune in really shady businesses. Nothing was off the table for him. He employed scum and certified psychos just like him. He didn’t value any human life and looked at women as cattle.
He had a huge enterprise, a massive army of men, and one of the most loyal customer bases. He had property all over the world. Just trying to locate the correct property where Aurora is could take weeks. He was a brilliant businessman, a literal prodigy genius with an 1Q just two points less than Ben. We couldn’t just storm his property blindly. It was going to take some time. Our only comfort was knowing that he was keeping her for himself. He wouldn’t have gone through all the trouble he had if he just wanted to sell her off. This was calculated and planned.
The door to Ben’s room busted open and in walked Grammy with her bedazzled cane that Aurora had surprised her with at her last visit. She walked in and engulfed me in a hug. I squeezed her tightly and she let me just be in her presence. I didn’t cry, but I certainly felt defeated.
She pulled away, took my face in her hands, and kissed my forehead lovingly, I got up and gave her my seat. She took Ben’s hand in her wrinkled one. “Dimitry Marco shot him. He is the one who took Aurora.” I practically whispered.
Her face turned hard as stone and she looked at me with daggers in her eyes. “Get that motherfucking cunt and bring me back my Aurora. Bring me his head. His family has always been a disgrace to the Mafia legacy. He has crossed the line of no return.” She looked back at Ben and I muttered a simple “Yes Ma’am.” Grammy has spoken and I have every intention of following her request.
I left her with Ben, knowing he is in the best hands. I went up to my room and laid down on my bed allowing my eyes In close. We are going to come for you Aurora, I sent a silent message into the heavens. Hang on for me baby, I thought as I let darkness consume me. Beautiful Darkness.
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Aurora POV
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Darkness, Scary darkness. I am surrounded by darkness. A dream plagued my mind. Not a dream, a nightmare. The nightmare that has plagued my mind since I can remember.
A man dressed in shadows, yet I see his piercing eyes, one green and one blue. His voice, smooth as silk yet gruff like a burly woodsman, a hint of dominant sadism laces his words like a snake wrapped around his prey. “Aurora sweetheart, my love, my sweet girl, he whispers. His touch lightly caresses all over my body as he continues to whisper sweet nothings and nicknames in my car. I feel like I am a small dwarf compared to his massive frame. He is the size of a tree; his arms are rigid around me.
I feel like 1 am going to puke. He repulses me, I feel grimy and gross, and his touch leaves a feeling of dread across my skin. A promise of pain is what I feel. I start to fight the shadows with all the energy I have, but he is so much stronger than I am. As he tightens his hold to stop my futile escape from his grasp, I scream and I am jolted awake from my deepest darkness, panting as if I ran a marathon, a cold sweat coating my face.
It was just a bad dream. His face is always blurry, and yet that voice has haunted me since I was a kid. It takes minute to slow my racing heart and another minute to
register that I am not in my bed at home. I had never seen this room before. This is not my room.
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There was soft amber lighting from a lamp in the corner bouncing off the eggshell walls. White satin sheets and a baby pink duvet on a queen–size bed with a sheer pink toul–like fabric that framed beautifully carved woodwork for the bed posts and canopy. The room was large and had high vaulted ceilings, maybe twenty feet high. The minimalistic furnishings were white and looked clean and new.
A low white dresser opposite the bed expanded most of the wall and mounted above it a large flat–screen TV. A full floor–length mirror in the corner next to it. It looks like there are dark hardwood floors but it is mostly covered by a Bluffy white rug. A white door on the left side of the bed was slightly ajar. Must be the bathroom. There are tall thick matching pink curtains that seal what I believe is a window behind it.
On the other side of the room to my right was another white door, firmly shut but what caught my breath in my throat was seeing three golden–colored locks with a fingerprint scanner on the door above the handle. I would bet all of Jason’s money that it was locked.
I then noticed a small black circle in the corner of the ceiling near the locked door. Once I squinted, I managed to see a small red flashing light. A fucking camera!
I feel myself turning red. As my senses come back, I remember the events before I passed out.
No wait, I was knocked out! No wonder my head feels like it was put under a jackhammer! 1 gently rub my temples trying to ease the tension. I stilled my movements. The voice. The voice I heard before everything went dark. The voice
my nightmares. I started to panic all over again and let loose a few tears that were brimming my eyes. He looked so familiar but he looked different too. But that voice, I would recognize it anywhere.
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My thoughts turned sour when I thought of Ben! Oh my goodness. He was shot. Another few tears escaped down my cheeks. As much as my Mafia devils scared the crap out of me most of the time, I couldn’t help but miss them terribly
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in this moment. Wind they come for me?
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I hope they find me. I don’t want them to give up on me. Oh, Ben! Please be okay. I offer up my silent plea to the heavens. Please let him be okay, please let them find me.
I slowed my breath again. Get a grip Aurora! You cannot show weakness.
I looked down and I was not in the dress I was in. Someone changed me. Luckily, it wasn’t skimpy lingerie this time. I was in black leggings and a white button–down men’s dress shirt. I looked in the shirt and did not see the bra I wore to the mall but a baby pink lacy one instead.
I untangled my aching limbs from the crumpled sheets and noticed my hair was slightly damp and braided when a few rogue strands fell into my face, and I had pink fuzzy sucks on too. Two silver bracelets with thick large chain links that I had never seen before adomed my wrists. They were tight like cuffs and there was no clasp but saw a small hole, no Moubt for a key. It had a small rectangular box–shaped plate in the middle of each wrist like a fit bit. There were initials carved onto each plate: D.M.
Who the fuck is D.M?
I tried to tug the bracelets a few more times but there was no inclination of reprieve. The chain only pinched my skin and made my wrists hurt.
Fed up with my attempts, I decided to explore the room more. My limbs were certainly weak. It took me a good minute to find
my bearings enough to stand up and another minute to find the strength to move my limbs. They felt heavy but I still managed to walk to the large dresser.
Inside the drawers were some clothes. Lace bras and matching lace panties, socks, and silky nightgowns in every color. Casual tanks and leggings. There were enough clothes here to last weeks without doing laundry. The fancy–looking remote for what I am presuming is for the TV is on the top counter as well as a few sealed water bottles and a basket of snacks mainly crackers, cookies and fruit. I notice a table and chair in the other corner near the right side of the bed where the single lamp is turned on and walk over to it. There was some loose–leaf paper on the desk. I go through the drawers and find painting, coloring, and art supplies.
I walk across to the open door next. The carpet was indeed incredibly soft. A fully stocked large bookshelf sits near the open door and expands to the corner. It is almost the length of the bed. It has a variety of books from history and crime novels to romance and young adult fiction novels. Even a few thrillers. Even a full shelf of cookbooks. How did this person know I like to read cookbooks?
I walk into the bathroom and find the switch on the wall and a beautiful white and gold marble bathroom is illuminated. It is breathtaking. There is one of those swanky porcelain–looking golden claw–footed tubs. I thought Kai’s private tub was fancy, but this was Buckingham Palace worthy. A clean marble modern countertop with a glass bowl for the basin. There was a glass wall separating a sleek shower, and it had a matching marble bench inside.
There is another door along the wall and inside is a massive walk–in closet filled with brightly colored clothes, Dresses and fancy wear like the closet I have at the mansion. A full back wall of shoes in every color, no doubt they are my size as everything else seems to be. Another wall is full of accessories. I see open shelves to my right full of ultra cloud–like towels and several months‘ worth of my favorite toiletries, feminine products, and makeup, all still in their packaging and sorted neatly into containers. Ha jokes on them since I got an IUD birth control, my period doesn’t come.
I walk out of the closet and close the door. I decide to use the bathroom and freshen up while Im here. I grab some
This is not my room.
toiletries, do my business and when I wash my hands, I take a look at myself in the mirror. I have a fresh large bruise on my neck. A fucking hickey? The other side has a small red mark and that’s the side I felt a prick on when I passed
out.
I reach up to touch it and hiss when I feel it’s sore to the touch. My shirt has a few open buttons showing my cleavage and I can see the almost non–existent fading marks that I had from Kai and Charlie. The necklace the guys gave me is missing. I splash water on my face to help cool off the heat radiating from my skin and wipe off the excess sweat. I brush my hair and teeth, trying to make myself more presentable. My eyes are bit bloodshot, and my cheeks are puffy. My eyes are dull.
I make my way to the room only to be stopped in my tracks by a man dressed in a three–piece suit typing something on his phone sitting on my bed.
75 – The Man of My Nightmares
Aurora POV
He obviously hears me and looks up, putting his phone in his pocket before standing and coming over to me, smiling brightly. He is tall but not as tall as Jason or Ben. Maybe 6 feet. He has broad muscular shoulders but not as buff as the men I am used to. He has black hair, short on the sides and nicely combed on top, clean shaven with sharp cheekbones, a bit of a crooked nose.
His suit was black and looked expensive. It was tailored perfectly to mold against his body. He wore a silver watch that looked like it cost more than five years of my salary I made at the restaurant. But his most noticeable feature: one green eye, one blue. My breath catches in my throat. Those eyes! The eyes I can never forget. The eyes of my nightmares.
“Who are you?” I demand, trying to look tough in front of my new captor. My voice is shaken, and I back up closer to the comfort of the wall behind me. I feel the cold sweat coming back.
“Oh sweetheart‘ he coos as he places his hands on my arms that I Have wrapped around myself trying to find comfort. flinch away at his touch only for him to raise his eyebrow, pinch his lips in anger, and step closer to me now boxing me in with his body so close, I can feel his aura dominating mine. I can smell his minty breath upon my face as his beautifully dangerous eyes bore into mine and practically pierced my soul.
His hand reaches up quickly and grabs my throat. He pushes me against the wall and squeezes my neck, not enough to cut off airflow but enough to keep my attention.
“Never cower away from me, love.” Says the mystery man with venom on his tongue. “I will forgive you this once since you have not learned the rules…” He runs his nose against my cheek and I try to push myself further into the wall. He traces a path down to my neck and takes a large breath before stepping away and releasing me from his grasp.
I study his face for another minute, our eyes never wavering. He looked familiar and I squinted my eyes. Suddenly it clicked. “You!” I begin to say “You helped me once. The car in the country. But you had brown eyes, your face was a little different and your accent wasn’t there. But it’s you!: He winks at me and smiles evilly. My brain is working overtime trying to understand how everything is connected. “Very good love. Contacts and Prosthetics. Not bad, eh?” He was so full of himself.
“I don’t understand. Why help me then and now take me? Who are you? What do you want!” I begin to cry out. I have so many questions.
Instead of answering, he just watches me for another minute. He steps forward and leans down before kissing my cheek softly. He walks away and heads to the door. I am still frozen in my spot. His presence sends shivers down my spine.
Once he opens the door, he turns around and says “All your answers will be answered soon, my love. All you need to know right now is that my name is Dimitry Marco. And you, my precious princess Aurora, have been promised to me since
your birth. You were taken from me more than once. I have watched you grow up and waited a very long time to finally have you in my arms. Now that I have you, NO ONE and I mean NO ONE will EVER take you away from me again.”
He leaves and I hear the clicks of the locks in place before I collapse on the floor, my breath coming in shallow gulps and the tears wanting to explode from my eyes finally burst and flow free down my cheeks as I sob. The man of my
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nightmares is real. I thought he was a dream, a scary dream. I don’t stop the ugly crying, snot and all.
This man scares me more than I care to admit. Something about him makes my blood run cold with fear. I allow myself to cry and mourn my freedom, mourn my life, mourn the men I was crazy enough to be falling in love with. I let myself feel the pain.
I don’t know how long I was on the floor. Eventually, I let myself close my eyes in exhaustion and succumb once again to the darkness. Darkness. Scary beautiful darkness.
Dimitry POV
I made my way down to my office on the first floor of my compound. Sitting at my desk, I pull up the camera feed on my laptop. I notice Aurora sitting on the floor between her bed and the bathroom door, right where I left her.
She was messy crying, my poor baby. I know it is overwhelming for her, but we will get her started on her training and when she is ready, I’ll tell her everything she wants to know. Just 67 more days and I will be able to finally make her mine.
Alexi walks into the office along with Brianna and my third–in–command, Stephen. They all make themselves comfortable on my sofas, Alexi helping himself to my decanter of 520,000 whiskey,
“How is she doing?” Alexi asks, handing me a three–finger glass and I silently cheers him and take a swig. The amber liquid burned down my throat and a nice little buzz started behind my eyes as it hit my stomach.
“She’s adjusting as expected.” I finally answered his question. I notice Stephen is particularly quiet, not that he talks much anyway, but he certainly looks uncomfortable. Brianna is too. I know she loves Aurora. They spent most of their childhood together. It’s going to be hard for both of them, but it will be good for my Princess to have a familiar face to show her how things are done.
“Any news on those assholes? What about the one I shot?” I ask. Stephen answers this time “No news. They are keeping a tight lip from everyone, but one of our sources said that it didn’t look promising. The kid is still in a coma. It’s only been two days so we will keep watch.”
I hummed in approval. “When is the next shipment coming in?” I had made arrangements that all new shipments were to come to the main compound until further notice. I hate bringing all my business so close to my home, but I need to be close to my Princess to properly train her so we do what we have to.
“The first two containers arrived three days ago. They are finishing up processing and should be ready for sorting shortly. The other two containers are en route. We should have the goods unloaded and ready for evals by tomorrow afternoon.” Brianna said while playing with her little pocket knife our dad got her when she was 10. You can still make out the princess crown etched into the handle.
I take a huge gulp of my whiskey and place it down on my desk. “Then let’s get to it.” My commanders stand and exit. I linger behind, taking one last glance at the laptop footage and notice my Princess is now passed out on the floor.
I turn off the laptop and exit my office. I let my guard know to inform Alexi that I will be there momentarily. I make a detour back upstairs and head to the gold door in the middle of the hallway. Her guards stand a little straighter when they notice me down the hall. I input the codes on the locks and let myself in.
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I walk over to the other side of the room and see Aurora curled up into a ball on the floor. Her features are soft and she is breathing steadily. Her cheeks are red, her eyes look swollen, and there is dried snot all over her nose. She has dried track marks from her salty tears. I bend down and pick her up carefully. She is practically lifeless in my arms. I put her back in bed and covered her with the pink duvet I had made specially just for her.
I go to the bathroom, grab a wet cloth, and take a few moments to clean her face. I can’t get enough of her and spend a few minutes staring at her, taking the opportunity to rub the pad of my thumb over her cheeks and soft lips. I kiss her softly on her lips. “Sweet dreams my Sleeping Beauty, I’ll see you soon” I whisper in her car. I see her curl further into her pillow and smile.
I head out the door, making sure the guards lock it up before heading to the sorting warehouse. Business is booming and we have some special packages to get ready. I step into the warehouse, sit down on my throne, and snap my fingers. Immediately a little fire spirit is brought in.