Oofta! I know a lot of you are wanting her to be saved soon, but please let the process play out. If you don't know my work, know that I like throwing in twists, so there are reasons to my madness sometimes...hehehe. As I said, if you don't think you can read the dark & twisted chapters, I will have them labeled like this one, so you can skip it if need be. Thank you so much for reading, and please remember to drop a Gem if you enjoyed this update. =)
KNOX I open the door to the cell that Hildreth is in. He's been here ever since we found him, and the only reason that he is still alive is that we have yet to find Aria. His sister is in the cell right next to his, but neither can see each other. We take turns taking it out on the other when one wants to avoid talking. They don't like it when we hurt each other but still refuse to talk. "Today is your sister's last day here, so if you have anything to say to her, you better get it said," I tell him as I casually lean against the bars of his cell. "What are you doing with her? Are you setting her free?" He asks hopefully. I glance around us, "Has my wife been set free?" He glares at me through his one decent eye. I have to admit, they both take a beating like champs. It's almost two weeks, and they refuse to tell me where Aria is, so we had no choice but to use Kristy against him in order to make him talk, but it's done nothing. I'm already assuming the worst,
~ EXPLICIT ~ (dub/con) Mistress is so lovely to me. As long as I’m good and do as I’m told, I don’t get punished, and she gives me the candy stuff whenever she visits, which is quite often. Sometimes she spends hours with me, but that’s only when Master has to be away. She’s also been letting me out of my cage, but today, I’m being taken out of the room. “Now, little bird, you must remember to be on your best behavior during this dinner. Others, like you, will be here with their owners as well, but you are not allowed to talk to them; I’m the only one you talk to. Do you understand?” I nod my head, but am a bit nervous, “Can I have some candy, Mistress?” “Of course, little bird,” She turns to me, and I reach up and kiss her using my tongue. When she pulls away, she smirks at me as she opens her necklace, “This will be all you get until after we eat. I will give you more when it’s time for my dessert.” “What’s for dessert, Mistress?” I ask once she’s done rubbing my
~EXPLICIT~ (dub/con) It hurt, it hurt so much, even with all the candy that Mistress gave me. I glance down at the barbell going through each nipple, and I want to cry. Piercing my nipples isn't something I ever had the urge to do. I remember Jory and me talking about it once because of his piercings, but I said I could never do it. I miss Jory and Merrick, but most of all, I miss Knox and my mother. I'm sitting here on the floor beside Mistress as she says goodbye to her guests and I haven't had any candy since the man pierced me, so my thoughts are clear, but with them comes a headache and a few chills. "That went very well; I think," Mistress says to Master as they embrace one another. "It sure did. We gained more clients and a handful of orders for more girls." Master states before he takes her lips briefly. "Little bird did so well, don't you think, baby?" "I agree. She definitely deserves a reward." "I want her to sleep with us tonight, baby." She pouts
KNOX I've been spending as much time with Melody as possible during Aria's absence. At first, I told her mother that she was visiting friends, and then next, Aria had come down with the flu. I came clean when we realized it would be longer than we thought to get my wife back. That was about eight days into the search. We cried together for a long time, and I made a promise to Melody that I would bring her daughter home. We console each other every day. I was worried she would have a setback, but it's been the opposite; she seems to get stronger each day. With the warm weather, we spend a lot of time sitting on her patio just outside her room. When I'm not out looking for Aria, myself, we sit outside and play cards or whatever game we are in the mood to play while my men continue the search. She's gotten to know Merrick and Jory better during this time as well, and we feel like one big happy family, only we are missing the most important one of all. Now that it's been conf
(Triggers: dub/con & abuse) Master wakes me up by sliding into me, and I quickly look around for my Mistress, "She's taking our son to school, so I needed to be inside you, Ari." "Dario..." "Yes...mm?" His thrusts become faster. "We shouldn't. If Mistress finds out...." "If I want to fuck you, I will fuck you. If Greta finds out, then I will deal with it. She shouldn't have dangled you in front of me, and she sure as hell shouldn't have started sharing you with me." His tone is laced with annoyance, and the last thing I want is to anger either of them, so all I do is nod and let him have his way. His mouth comes down and covers one of my piercings, causing me pain. He knows they aren't healed and that he shouldn't be sucking or licking them, but again, neither of them really cares if it bothers me. I find it funny that he was professing his love for me just yesterday, and now he's taking what he wants and not caring. "Please, Master, it hurts!" I finally cry
MERRICK I've never seen Knox this fucked up before, and I'm not talking about the intoxicated kind of fucked up. No, he's beside himself with worry over Aria; he hasn't eaten since he received the package with the note and photos. It became worse when Donato postponed lending us his men until tomorrow. I can't stand by and do nothing, so I call my old friends from my fight days, and I am able to wrangle up twenty men; that brings our numbers up from thirteen to thirty-three. My guys are the rough sort you don't want to mess with, so seventy-five to thirty-three odds aren't so bad. Then again, Jory is our numbers guy, and he will probably say I'm crazy. I knock at Knox's office door and then walk in. He's standing at the window, watching what, I don't know, but then he lifts a glass to his lips and sips on some whisky. Glancing at my watch, I see it's not even noon. I shake my head, go over to the couch, and sit down, crossing my arms in front of my chest as I stare at my best fri
I can hear all kinds of commotion outside my room, but I don't pay it any mind. My back is on fire, and even though Master has cared for my back personally and given me painkillers, it's not helping all that much. Master and Mistress refuse to provide me with any candy because it's just a temporary high, and it would take too much to keep me in a state where my back doesn't hurt. Mistress refuses more because she wants me to learn my lesson for my actions, which I had no choice in, but she knows nothing of that. Tears leak out every time I try to move, so I lay on my stomach and stay as still as possible. I'm just about to sleep when the door to my room bangs open, jerking me awake and, in the process, causing pain to slice through my back, but I don't dare cry out. When I lift my head, I start to believe that I'm still sleeping and must be dreaming. Merrick stands before my cage, smiling my favorite smile of his, "Hello, Baby Doll. Are you ready to go home?" This can't be!
I never thought I would feel the splatter of blood hit my face, but then again, I never thought I would ever kill someone. Do I feel remorse? No. Do I feel sick to my stomach? No. I don't feel anything as I drop the gun and walk away from my Mistress's hanging corpse. "NO!" The Mafia Kingpin roars as tears slip out of the corners of his eyes. I guess evil humans still have some emotions, but not like I care. Nor do I care when he turns his rage on me and tries breaking free from the hands holding him. "Take him over and hang him beside his wife," I say in a tone void of emotion. It takes all three of my guys to drag him over and get him in a second pair of cuffs. I watch as Moretti stares at his wife, now dead by my hand and her own making. He cries but only briefly until anger takes over once again. I don't know what's come over me, but I enjoy this more than I should. I open the cover to the pendant and rub more of the drug onto my gums. I don't miss Knox and Merr
MERRICK As I stand with my two best friends in the doorway of the playroom, our eyes land on one of the most precious possessions that we own...our wife. I say own because we do. We have owned her mind, body, and soul ever since the day we purchased Aria on the auction block about eight years ago. However, she owns all three of us as well. She may submit to us, but we are all equal in our unique dynamic. "Such a beautiful sight, Baby Doll," I'm the first to go to her as she kneels in the middle of the room, waiting for her Masters to come, "What role do you feel like playing today? Do you want to be our dirty little whore, a cum slut, pain slut, or all of the above?" "I will take option D, Sir." She grins up at me. "All of the above it is, then," I smirk. I stand in front of her in just a pair of gray sweatpants, looking down and grinning. There is no need to tell her what to do because Aria knows her part well and is perfect at it. As she comes up on her knees, sh
Waking up early has never been my thing, but on this particular day, my eyes snap open before the alarm even goes off. I lay in the big bed all by myself and stare up at the ceiling as I think about what this day will bring. I am getting married. Well, the four of us will be uniting, but I like to think of it as marrying my other two men. I‘ve waited for this day for over a year, and now that it’s here, I’m nervous as hell. What if nobody shows up? I know that not everyone understands our dynamic, but I need this day to be special for not only me but for Merrick and Jory as well. Knox is already legally married to me, so he’s participating in it for me because I asked him to. Not only will I be uniting with Merrick and Jory, and they with me, but Knox will unite with them as well, even though they don’t have that kind of a relationship. It’s a sign that we are all in this together, no matter what. I thought it was cute that they wanted to sleep elsewhere the night before the ce
"Your body is our playground." Knox's words have been playing in my head repeatedly all week. Is it wrong that I find it to be one of my favorite phrases they say to me? I can never get enough of any of my men, and even though I was worried going into this week's fuck fest, as Knox called it, it has been nothing short of amazing. I'm sad to see that it's coming to an end. With it being our last day locked in the playroom, Knox has invited the others to join us again. What I was expecting was a hard-core fuck session, but instead, all three overwhelm me with their loving touches and how they use my body with gentleness, showing me their love. Even as I take Merrick into my mouth, there is no shoving himself in deep. In fact, I'm the one that has to work his cock all the way into my throat. Then there is Jory. When you think of anal, you think of getting pounded; well, at least I do because that's how it usually is, but Jory takes making love to a whole other level as he does pre
KNOX In the days following our return with Jordan, we all were on high alert, waiting for the next shoe to drop, only it never did. We learned that both Jory's parents were sentenced to many years in federal prison for embezzlement, fraud, and tax evasion on top of the kidnapping charges. They will not be getting out until the boys are adults. Since learning that we no longer had to worry about the Payne's, any ex-fiancée, or a Mafia Kingpin stalker, life has finally become more enjoyable. Of course, I still keep guards on Aria and the boys because one can't be too careful, but at least we don't look over our shoulders at every turn. The boys are about to turn six months old, and I couldn't be more excited about it. My wife doesn't know that I've come up with a plan that may seem a bit much for some, but it's a part that I want to play with her. One that Merrick came up with and has helped with the setup. Our girl is a little freak regarding kink, and I hope she is okay
JORY It feels so surreal knowing that my parents will finally get what they deserve. Don't get me wrong, and I'm grateful to them for giving me life and my twin brother; even though our time was cut short, I'm happy to have had him in my life. As for the rest, my parents can kiss my ass; they never cared for me, so I learned long ago not to care for them. They could have gone on living their lives and doing illegal business had they not come back into my life, first with Sandra and then to try and take my son. I don't think I will ever know the real reason why they only took one twin, but it doesn't take a genius to figure out that it was because of his name. I assume they were trying to replace the son they had lost, and since my son was his namesake, they took him. Would they have taken either of them had we not chosen my brother's name, though? We will never know because I will not waste another breath trying to talk to them about it. "Do you want me to hold him for a wh
"Watch your step, baby," Knox says as he takes my hand and helps me step out of the jet. I stand here for a moment, looking at our surroundings before descending the stairs. Since I only threw one outfit for each of us into the suitcase, we don't have much to carry. Merrick brings up the back carrying the luggage, and we stand just inside the building to wait out of sight for the Payne's to arrive. When we see a limo pull up, we know it's there for one reason, to carry my son away. My heart races as the minutes tick by. I study each of my guys, but they are too concentrated on staring at the sky. Smiling just a bit, I think back to when I had nobody in my life except for my mother, who was still in a coma. Now I have three strong men willing to fight for and with me, who love me to no end. As I told Merrick, I can never regret making that one choice that led me to them. I should write Scarlett a Thank You letter for giving me her card that faithful night in the diner. If it
MERRICK “God, I needed that, Baby Doll.” I kiss her forehead before untangling myself from all our bodies now on the floor of the jet. “I’m always here for you, Sir. Thank you for helping to clear my head.” Aria smiles up at me and then raises her hand. I take it and help her off the floor while Knox and Jory get up. I drag her into the bathroom and set her on the little counter, spreading her beautiful thighs so I can clean her up. We will be landing soon enough, and I’m not sure yet if we will get a hotel first or get right to business. I hope for the latter, so we can get our son and go straight home, but I know things tend to not work out the way we want. “Aria,” I stop and drop the wet cloth into the sink before grabbing the towel, “What do you plan on doing once we find the Paynes?” Our girl looks me dead in the eye, “Whatever it takes.” We continue our stare-off for a few more seconds before I reach up and gently wrap my hand around her neck. Bringing my
"Are these what you're waiting for?" I hold up the three passports. "What are you doing here, Aria?" My husband's question irks me just a little bit. "I'm not going to sit at home while my baby is thousands of miles away, in another country, with people he doesn't even know!" I hand him his passport before handing the other two to Jory and Merrick. "What about Jayden?" Jory asks. My hardest decision was whether to leave my other son safe at home with my mother and guards or bring him along. I chose to leave him behind since the threat is now heading to another country. It still doesn't ease my worry, but I need to get my other son back and bring him home to his brother. "It's safer to leave him with Mom, Dirk, and Ward. Damon will also send a few guys over from KMJ to secure the house while we are gone." "Baby, you should be with Jayden," Knox says, "We have this. We will bring Jordan home." "Jayden will be fine. Jordan is the one who needs me at the moment."
JORY My parents went too far this time! It's one thing to fuck with me, but to mess with my family and take my kid? They are going to regret giving birth to me for sure now! I didn't need to look for proof, I already knew who had taken Jordan, so I called my buddy Brant, who works closely with the Governor, and told him all about my parent's illegal dealings. After emailing him specific details about my father's business, and side hustles, Brant promised that he would get the information to the ones that would take care of it. He wasn't making promises on the exact timing, but he's sure they will be picked up in the next twenty-four hours or so. "Sweetness," I pull Aria into my arms once the police finally leave, "Try and get some sleep. I will have Ward and Dirk stay with you, and your mother and Nikki are on their way here now." "Wait, where are you, Knox, and Merrick going?" She asks, and I can tell she's worried and maybe a bit upset that we are leaving her at all.