Trigger Warnings from the Author: This Chapter Might Contain a Highly Steamy Scene, Extreme Violence, Abuse, and (SA).
Gianna clenched her teeth in agony. “I beg you, please spare me,” she wailed. As Leonardo slid the cool blade softly down her chest, she clamped her eyes tight to restrain herself from sobbing.
Leonardo pressed the knife on the tip of her garment, slicing the knife down to cut through her nightdress while his henchmen watched in wanton lust.
Gianna closed her eyes and swallowed hard as the sharp blade ripped her nightgown in half, causing it to split apart and display her delicate tits. Leonardo proceeded down, pulling her nightgown apart all the way down to the hem of her dress. He ripped her panty down from her waist to the ground, exposing her entire body.
After tearing her garments apart, Leonardo used the knife to cut off her shoulder straps and let her nightgown drop to the floor, leaving her completely exposed to his thugs, whose lust-filled gaze was ravaging her naked body.
Her pussy was well shaved, smooth, and exposed, giving them a petite and attractive appearance. The henchmen licked their lips as if they wanted to devour her.
“They should really take a look at your beautiful body, shouldn’t they?” Leonardo questioned Gianna, turning her around so his men could see her ass.
His henchmen were both staring at her hungrily, their cocks engrossed, and they were all extremely horny.
“Look at you. Daddy’s little pet, naked in front of my men,” Leonardo mocked, and Gianna could only bend her head in humiliation, unable to say anything.
Gianna thinned her lips with teary eyes. She’s not going to show him how effective his verbal insults were on her.
“She had a nice ass that could bring a huge amount of money, doesn’t she?” Leonardo questioned no one in particular.
Gianna could feel her juice seeping through her tights as those men’s gazes fell on her ass.
Leonardo turned Gianna around, and she could feel her pussy moist between her thighs. He grabbed her tits with both hands, squeezing them tightly and making her cry in anguish. He grinned and released his hold on her tits.
Gianna’s head ducked down as she relaxed from the ache on her tits and began breathing heavily.
Leonardo swiftly clamped her erect nipples between his thumb and finger, causing pain to sear through her. He craved to hear her sob; inflicting pain on her gives him pleasure, and he was picturing doing so on Isabella. He smiled devilishly as he twerked her nipples and pinched them out just to add more to her pain, and Gianna arched her neck back, stood on her toes, and screamed in agony.
Gianna yanked hard on the shackles that held her arms aloft and shouted so loudly that her voice reverberated off the walls of the room. Her tears ran down her face and over her tits. “Please stop; it hurts so badly.” Gianna pleaded, feeling her fluids stream down from her cunt and seep through her intertwined legs.
Gianna’s hip buckled up under Leonardo’s touch, and a grin crept over his lips. Her legs began to tremble as soon as he released her nipples.
“Why are you torturing me like this?” Gianna enquired.
“Because it gives me pleasure,” Leonardo said before gripping her clit with his two fingers.
Gianna moaned and jerked herself backward violently, but the pain just grew worse. Her fluids began dripping to the ground.
Leonardo chuckled and said, “You’re just a whore, like your father.”
Gianna sobbed in humiliation at his remarks. “What do you want from me?” She inquired as she sobbed.
Leonardo’s finger tugged on her clit, causing her clit to burn in a terrible sensation.
“Ouch”, Gianna whimpered and spring onto her tiptoes. She clung to the rope as her knees buckled as she squirt on the floor. “Please stop,” Gianna cried, clenching her thigh tighter and tighter simply to get him to let her go.
Leonardo released her and took a step back.
The mere sight of witnessing Leonardo torturing Gianna made his henchmen hardened, but they were still capable of maintaining self-control. If only their boss would give them permission to touch her, they could finally be free of their mystery.
“What exactly do you want from me?” Gianna inquired between frantic breaths, and Leonardo only grinned like a true fiend devoid of any emotions. Making her suffer in pains was helping him forget about that bitch Isabella, but he needed to feel pleasure as well. He was still hard, and he needed a release. He would have fucked her, but he doesn’t like sleeping with women who have been fucked by his henchmen.
Leonardo gave it a lot of thought about it before he finally came to a conclusion. “I want you to suck my cock and make me cum.” Leonardo replied curtly. Gianna mouth-fucking his cock was the only way he could finally feel relieved, at least for now.
“Over my dead body!” Gianna shouted out in contempt, and Leonardo let out a raucous, malicious laughter. She shivered in terror at the sound of his laughter and wondered whether she had done wrong by making that comment.
“I’ll see what your mother has to say about it,” he replies, turning to face his henchmen. “Get her mother,” Leonardo commanded his henchmen.
“What, my mother? Please not my mother. No, please!” Gianna pleaded, straining against the leash and attempting to advance to obstruct their departure.
The henchmen exited the room to get Gianna’s mother, and Gianna continued to struggle against the leash.
“Leave my mom out of this,” Gianna pleaded with Leonardo, tears streaming from her eyes, but Leonardo showed no mercy.
The door opened, and the two henchmen shoved Francesca into the room.
“Turn on the lights,” Leonardo ordered, and the socket was promptly turned on, flooding the room with light.
“Gianna!” Francesca cried out, wanting to rush after her daughter, but her hair was tugged back by the thug behind her. She screamed as the man pointed a pistol at her back, threatening to kill her if she moved.
“Mom!” Gianna exclaimed and attempted to go closer to Francesca, but the chain drew her back.
“Are you going to do what I told you to do?” Leonardo inquired.