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A Scheme (1)
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Don Maxim's Plaything The Scheme (2)
“Are you accusing me of being the one that poisoned you?” I asked, acting innocent with my hand on my heart. At first, I didn’t think I was going to pull off slipping the poison into her food.When I went to see Maxim, I thought I would kill two birds with one stone. I could seduce him and also distract him enough to let me go outside. That kind of herb grew in abundance in Russia.I was lucky to have even found it. The other task was to slip it into her food.Veronika was vegan, so picking out her platter from the ones being served was not hard at all. All I had to do was wait until there was no one else in the room and slip the crushed plant into her already green food.I snuck out before anyone saw me, and I was positive I was the only one in the kitchen. Aside from suspicions, no one could fully prove it was me that poisoned her, and I was going to deny it to everyone else.“You fucking bitch! I know it was you.”“It wasn’t me, I swear,” I said. However, she was not buying my stor
Dernière mise à jour : 2025-03-30Don Maxim's Plaything Bonding
Mikhail took me to a place in Moscow that he said had the best ice cream. I didn’t know he was a big fan of ice cream. A man like Mikhail didn’t seem like he had a sweet tooth.But when I saw the excitement on his face when we reached the ice cream shop,He got me a pina colada and grabbed a chocolate and strawberry once for himself. I thought it was an odd combination, but I didn’t comment on it. He and I took a stroll as we ate our ice cream.It was mostly quiet until I decided to break the ice and talk to him. I had a feeling he would not leave me hanging. From what I could tell, he had already gotten comfortable with me.“I used to hate Russia before…you know. I thought it was too cold for my taste, that I wouldn’t like it. I’m used to warm weather.”Especially since I grew up in Sicily. Warm weather was all I knew. I even struggled when I first moved to Chicago because it was not as warm as Sicily was, but I soon adapted like I was doing in Russia.I was beginning to enjoy the co
Dernière mise à jour : 2025-03-31Don Maxim's Plaything Another Attack
I immediately did that and took cover.“Go to the car. I’ll cover you.” Mikhail said as he took out a gun he had tucked in his hands and started shooting back.I wanted to run to the car like he had instructed, but I couldn’t. I spotted a little girl holding her hands to her ears as she screamed. People were running around everywhere, and no one paid attention to her.Her mother was not around, so I felt like it was my responsibility to care for her. I ran towards her in the opposite direction of the car.“What the fuck are you doing, Livia? Go to the car.”No one was covering me. I dodged so many shots, but I didn’t care. That little girl was going to die if I didn’t do something. I grabbed her very quickly and then ran to the car.Mikhail followed behind me when I retreated to the car. Since he didn’t have enough ammo, he quickly drove out of the park. The little girl was still in my arms, crying and asking for her mother.“I told you to go to the car. If you go against me in battle
Dernière mise à jour : 2025-03-31Don Maxim's Plaything Punish Me, Sir!
I was giddy as I slowly took off all of my clothes and discarded them on the ground. When I was naked, I decided to be a little naughty and go against Maxim’s wishes. I went into my walk-in closet and rummaged to find the perfect lingerie set.It was white lace with a bra that only covered my breasts. It only really covered my nipples well. The rest of my flesh was on full display. It matched the thong that displayed my whole butt cheeks.One glance in the mirror, and I already knew I was going to drive Maxim crazy. I looked hot. If I were him, I would want to do me too.The set had garter belts and matching heels. After I was done getting dressed, I sat on the bed waiting for him to come in. Twenty minutes later, I was cold and I was tired of staring at the door.I didn’t understand where he was. He ought to have arrived by then. Was that his way of punishing me for not doing what he asked? I started to get mad and then anxious.I would be embarrassed if I put in all that effort and
Dernière mise à jour : 2025-03-31Don Maxim's Plaything Edge Me
“Y-Yes.”When I answered, he pushed two fingers inside me while he stroked my clit with his thumb. I grabbed his arms tightly as he became more and more vigorous.“You’re so beautiful when you cum. Will you cum for me? Will you tell me if you want to cum?” He asked.“Yes, yes, yes!”I didn’t know whether I was answering his questions or whether I was moaning. Either way, I was more turned on than I ever been before.“Look at how beautifully your cunt swallows my fingers.”Then he tortured me by making me look and keeping his movements slow and deliberate. I wanted to orgasm so bad, and I could feel myself getting there. My heartbeat increased, and pressure started building in my body."I’m coming…”Just as I was at the edge, about to cum, he pulled his fingers away suddenly. I almost cried due to the denied pleasure.“You thought I would let you cum? This is your punishment. If you want to cum, you should beg.”“Please let me cum,” I begged.He brought his fingers back to my centre an
Dernière mise à jour : 2025-03-31Don Maxim's Plaything Morning Glory
When I woke up, my little firecracker was sleeping soundly on her bed. Her head was on my chest, and the blanket revealed a peek of her beautiful breasts. She looked very peaceful when she slept.She snored lightly and snuggled closer to my body. As I looked at her, I couldn’t remember why I wanted to stay away from her in the first place. I had been stupid to think I even could.She was a seductress, and she didn’t even know it. Everything she did was sexy. Her body was a sight for sore eyes, and her face belonged on a timeless painting or the cover of a renowned magazine.The images of her body moving against me as I fucked her senseless plagued my mind. I wanted nothing more than to fuck her again.I didn’t resist my urge to pinch her nipples. She scrunched her face, but she didn’t wake up. However, she moaned a little. When I slid my fingers between her legs, I found that she was already wet.Even in her sleep, her body still reacted to my touch. I didn’t hesitate to push two fing
Dernière mise à jour : 2025-03-31Don Maxim's Plaything Breed Fear
After showering, we dried up and I went to my room, leaving her asleep on the bed. She had to sleep because I kept her awake almost all night and then woke her up early.She tried not to show it, but she had a little limp when she walked. She was still sore from all the times we had fucked. I smiled when I realized no man would ever claim her after me. No other man would be lucky enough to know what it felt like to be inside of Livia.She was mine, and she would stay that way until I decided otherwise.Once I put on some cargo pants and a dark t-shirt. I headed out. I had daggers and guns all over me. Mikhail and I got into our car and headed out.“You and Livia have decided we will never sleep peacefully for an entire night,” he said.I knew people heard us, but I didn’t care. All I cared about was making my girl feel good. I wasn’t lacking in the bedroom. Years of meaningless sex with strangers had taught me how to please a woman.“Mind your own business,” I said. Then I remembered
Dernière mise à jour : 2025-03-31Don Maxim's Plaything A New Friend (1)
Maxim was always gone for a few weeks. I rarely saw him or spent as much time with him as I would have hoped.He had been busy since we got attacked. However, he found ways to make it home to fuck me before we fell asleep and cuddle with me for the rest of the night until the early hours morning.However, when I woke up the next morning, he was always gone. I didn’t see Mikhail or Nikita either. They were all away, and it made me feel a little betrayed, especially by Mikhail. While he had promised to take me sightseeing, he hadn’t fulfilled his promise. Apparently, they were chasing a ghost. Those were the rumors I’d heard from the housekeepers. They were chasing an enemy they didn’t even know existed, and they had no leads.I didn’t know anything because Maxim didn’t allow anyone into his room—even me. He completely blindsided me with everything, and he wasn’t even trying to hide it. It seemed like we were past that point already.He didn’t shy to show me how much he didn’t think he
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There, on the ground kneeling was Mira. She had bruises and cuts all over her body. She looked beaten down and tortured. I could try to hide my shock but it was impossible. I could tell she had suffered all night and I couldn't help but wonder what she had said as she was being tortured. Even a chunk of her hair was gone from her head and blood was dripping down to her face. I felt sorry for her and I couldn’t help but feel sorry for myself as well. Who knew if she had something on her that could link her to me. Things were bad and all I could do was hold my breath and watch all of it unfold. “You know this girl, Mira? Or we should call her Clarisa Sanchez. She thought she was slick sneaking into a party and pretending she was just someone normal. She’s FBI.” Maxim said as he gauged my reaction.I was already so scared and shook that I was speechless. It felt like everything was falling apart and I was coming to my end soon. I couldn’t help but wonder what life had in store for me
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I should not have trusted anyone to rescue me. I should have known the FBI would never forgive me. They were out to get me from the very start. I thought they would have my back when things got tough.Turns out they wanted to use me and stab me in the back.That night, after talking to Mira in the bathroom, I went home with Maxim. He immediately noticed my bad mood. Instead of being annoyed or irritated, he stopped at a bakery.He quietly went inside and came back a few minutes later with cake in his hands.“You love blackberry cake so I thought I would get it for you.Maxim was so good to me sometimes, that I questioned whether it was a good idea to plot to leave him.I quietly took the cake from his hands and smiled gracefully. He noticed the little things. He knew when I was sad, happy, angry or frustrated.It was a mystery sometimes why he pushed my buttons so much. But I guess you are all human and we weren’t perfect.“Thank you,” I said shyly.He just nodded in agreement and tur
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“She is just someone that I used to know. She and I were neighbors and then suddenly she stopped seeing me around. When she saw me here, she was worried that I was in trouble. She told me she heard rumors that you were in the mafia and she was worried for my safety.“Oh yeah? If she was your neighbor, what was she doing at this party?” He asked.He was getting suspicious and I was worried he would find out that Mira was FBI and kill us both. There was no way I would have made it through the night if he had found out who Mira was and what she was planning.Her family had been killed as a result of gang wars while she was in Mexico. She and her older sister had to move to the U.S illegally to find a better life. Once she got to Chicago, it was hard for them to get a job.Her sister had to result to prostitution just to make ends meet. That was the story she had given me. It was no surprise that she resented the mafia and everything it stood for for that reason alone.It was the speech s
Don Maxim's Plaything The Ball (1) (Maxim)
By the time I was done with my errands, it was already late and I couldn’t go back to the penthouse. I had to go to the ball directly. I changed into a tux, and slicked my hair back as a way of styling it. On the way to the ball, I went to Cartier and picked out a diamond necklace. Livia deserved the best, and even though I was mad at her, I couldn’t help but want to spoil her. When I got to the venue, I saw many cars lined up. The ball, unlike others I had ever been on, I was not a mafia one. It was a charity ball for the homeless. Every now and then, I gave back to the community. It was the least I could do considering I sold drugs and guns for a living. But just because it was not a mafia ball didn’t mean it would not have influential people in the underworld. I was meeting an important politician there since it would raise eyebrows if we met officially. He was supposed to uphold the law, not break it. “Where is she?” I asked John as soon as I saw him. He pointed at Livia sp
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Livia was hiding a secret in Chicago and I was determined to find out what it was. The normal thibg for me to do was to give her freedom and then follow her to wherever she was going.However, the carnal part of me didn't agree with that sentiment. All I wanted to do was to keep her to myself. I couldn't shake the feeling that she was with someone else and I didn't like that.All I wanted to do was keep her to myself. The thought that she was meeting another man was a pill that was fucking difficult for me to swallow.I hated treating her like she was some sort of property I kept an eye on. I was past denying I had no feelings for that woman. What I felt for her was something I had never felt for any woman before.I was afraid she would let me down in the worst possible way and I would have to suffer the consequences of letting a woman so close to my circle.I left her in the room that morning after fucking her senseless just to prove a point. I wanted to show her that I was better th
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Don Maxim's Plaything Say You’re Mine (1)
I was weak for Maxim and it was honestly so pathetic. I Z have been okay to tell him no–to push him away. Instead, I held him closer to me as he kissed the air right out of my lungs. I felt his erection poking my stomach the more we kissed. He took a deep breath, and grabbed my hair in his fist, pulling my head away for a second. “Say you’re mine,” he whispered in his deep voice as he stared at me in his lust–filled eyes.I shook my head in desire. He may have lit every single nerve in my body on fire and caused goosebumps to rise on my skin. Hell, I was so turned on that arousal drenched my pantties and dripped down my thighs. However, he wouldn't trick me into admitting that I was his.I would never forget how he told me in a degrading manner that I was his property. Seeing the resistance in my eyes, he kissed me again, this time harder than the first time.He turned me around and pushed me to the bed. Without missing a beat, he got on top of me.“Say you are mine,” he repeated.“
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Maxim had bruises on his face like he had been fighting with someone. As he approached me, there was a slight limp to him that I didn’t like.His leg also seemed injured. It was clear he had gotten into a fight. I didn't think it was possible for business to follow him to Chicago. “What happened?!” I asked as I closed the distance between us and put my hands on his arms. “You’re hurt. Let me clean you up.”Instead of listening to me, he put his free hand on my cheek and looked at me like he was searching for answers in my eyes.He was always trying to read me by looking into my eyes, but this time it was different. His expression was a mixture of curiosity and intrigue.He looked at me the same way he did the first day we met. It was like he was wondering who I was for the first time.“Let’s go,” I said, breaking away from his trance and dragging him to the bathroom.If he didn’t get his wounds cleaned up, he was going to bleed out and pass out. I was angry at him because had not tak
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Things are tense between Maxim and I that we didn’t want to be in the same room together. Since the penthouse only had one bedroom, I slept on the bed and I think he slept on the couch.It was clear the trust he had on me was long gone. Early the next morning, a bodyguard showed up.“Since I can’t trust you to be on your own, you have to stay with him.” He said. “He will watch your every move.”I was frustrated, tired, and still angry from the events of the previous day. It baffled me how he didn’t see what was wrong with what he had done.I stared at him incredulously, wondering how long he was going to keep up that act. He had already forgotten that he had brought me to Chicago so he could remind me of what I had missed while I was in Italy. It seemed that the concept was lost on him. He didn’t care that he was hurting me, that he was jeopardizing our relationship. All he cared about was asserting his dominance and showing me he was the boss.“Are you going to lock me in the pentho
