POV: Claire
“Don’t you worry your pretty head about me, I have witness that would back me up when I tell him that you threw yourself at me and begged me to fuck you. It’s so easy to bitch, he would never doubt me because I’ve worked with him for almost six years now. And you?
You are just the whore that came in a few hours ago. Imagine how he would feel when he finds out that you tried to play him. He will find out how cheap you are and you will face the same sentence as your boyfriend. I’ll tell him you threw yourself at me and begged me to fuck you and set you free.” He laughed.
“Let’s see what punishment you will get for trying to trick the ruthless Mafia Lord, Dominic.” He told me confidently, smiling widely. The doorbell rang and some of the other guys walked in with some girls that looked like whores. He seemed familiar with the girls and he called them by names, talking dirty with them.
He sat on the couch like a king with two girls on each arm caressing his abs while giggling and watching me kneel at his feet. I don’t want to do this, I don’t want to be here. But I don’t see a way out either, he has so many people on his side. They are willing to back up his story and make me look like a whore.
“You may think that you have won me over, but, trust me, I’m still the best deal on the table. I’m not to be treated like these whores you are messing with because I am a virgin. Not to mention the fact that I am from a reputable family, I’m the daughter of a respectable business mogul, Austin Kendall of the famous Kendall group of companies. I’m to become a successful heiress someday, not some cheap whore like these fools you are hanging out with.
I will never forgive you for the humiliation you are putting me through today. The first chance I get, I’ll expose you and make you pay for treating me this way. I suggest you rethink your actions and let me go now before I inherit my father’s wealth and come back to hurt you. I’ll hunt you down like a fucking animal and ill fucking make you pay!” I threatened fiercely, trying to act tough.
He laughed at me, they all laughed at me and called me names, making me look stupid. The girls came up to me and tried to get a little bit touchy with me. One caressed me all over, playing with my hair, my boobs and my fucking ass. The other girl forced her lips on mine, forcing me to kiss her.
I fought to keep my clothes on, pushing them away while clutching to my body as if I was being violated. I can’t believe I am in this situation right now, how did I even get here?
Kyle has succeeded in ruining my life, I’m so hurt right now that actually wish the boss had dealt with us before he left. I wish he were here to hurt me and make me pay for any crimes I’d committed. This is just too much for me to beat, I can’t fight them alone. I tried pushing the girls off, but they just kept coming back to me, spanking and caressing me like a whore. The more I tried to push them away, the more they became excited and kept trying to get me to enjoy the games they were playing with me while he stood there and watched. I had no choice at this point, I had to accept my fate
“Okay, fine, you can have me. I forgive you, I will try to love you from my great. If you want to have me, you will have to send these girls away and…” he shut me up with his fist around my neck, blocking my airway.
“No!
Stop!
You are hurting me!
Max, please stop!” I gasped, struggling to breathe. I tried pushing him off, but he stood tall like a brick wall, glaring at me unmoving. I’d only accepted because I wanted him to stop his girls from being too touchy with me. But it seems I have no right to bargain with him,
“You are who I say you are, and you will do as I say, no questions asked!” he warned in a forced tone, pushing me off roughly. I scraped my elbow on the wall and hurt myself as I tried to break my fall to the floor. He smiled with pleasure when he saw me roughened up and teary, I could tell that he derived pleasure from hurting me,
“That’s it, my love. You are getting the hang of it already. Now, let my favorite girls teach you how to take care of Daddy. I want to see that blood all over your body as you strip. Give daddy a good show else you are scrubbing this whole house with a fucking toothbrush and sponge.” He threatened furiously.
How did I get here, how did I let myself fall prey to the lies of a guy who doesn’t care about me. I’m sure he is gloating in his cell as I’m being punished for a crime he committed. If I get the opportunity, I’ll fucking kill him myself, he doesn’t deserve me. Hell, he doesn’t even deserve to be with any woman.
“S… S… Stop H.. hurting me,” I gasped out, struggling one last time to push his hand away from my neck. He finally let me go and I fell to the floor, gasping for air. He gave the signal and the two girls came back with their whips while the others cheered him on. It felt like a terrible nightmare, and I desperately needed to wake up from it before I went crazy.
I screamed in pain as the girls caressed and whipped me. They took turns to cause me pain, I couldn’t stop the tears from flowing down my cheeks as he groaned in pleasure while watching me go through the most humiliating act in my life. I know they said BDSM and other practices that can spice up one’s sex life are pleasurable. But why can’t I feel the pleasure, why don’t feel only pain?
I couldn’t tell what hurts most. Is it the fact that my supposed boyfriend is the one making me go through this shit or the fact that these freaks are jerking off while watching me being humiliated and hurt by these girls. It’s not just that weirdo, the other guards are doing it too. They looked so relaxed and comfortable with their actions. It’s easy to tell that this is not the first time they are doing this.
They have done this before, they look like pros in the game. I wonder if their boss knows what his boys are doing in his house when he is away. For all I know they could even be doing it when he is around, it’s weird to imagine them messing around right under his nose. But he wouldn’t have known because he is too busy screwing a whores inside his mansion.
They go around town scaring people with his name and treating girls like trash. To think that he even made his house available to them. He made it so easy for them to be maniacs in this city. It passed me off to think of the power these guys have over his prisoners. They could do as they please with us, and it wouldn’t even matter because we are nothing to their boss. We are just slaves that deserve to be punished.
“Get over here and suck my dick!” he ordered sternly. The girls ran over to him excitedly and I thought he was talking to them. I actually heaved a relieved sigh as I thought they would now let me leave in peace. But he pushed them off and glared at me, smiling evilly at me,
“What?
My dick is not good enough for you, huh?
Would you prefer if I call your boyfriend over so you can both screw each other while I watch and record a video of you two?” he asked making my eyes go wide in surprise. Can he really do that?
“Now, get over here and suck my fucking dick before you piss me off!” he yelled at me, his eyes fixed on me while his hand played with his dick.