05:
HAZEL: It stung a little whenever I had to pee or walk around. That's why he ordered me to stay in bed. I obeyed again as I didn't want to anger him. He gave me the reason why he bit me. Because I closed my eyes. I was glad that he let me have a few days. He didn't touch me in those few days. He gave me an ointment I was supposed to apply whenever I used the bathroom. A knock on my bedroom door pulled me out of the daze I was lost in. He bought me some interesting books so I wouldn't get bored. I didn't realize when I got lost in my mind. “Yes!” I answered after checking my clothes quickly. Dexter stepped inside. “Boss is asking for you at his office. I have come to take you there. Get ready. You have five minutes.” Dexter informed me. I nodded my head and went to the bathroom. I quickly washed up, changed into a dress and got out. Dexter took me to his office. I was feeling nervous because I had no idea what he might ask me to do. He was the most shameless man I had ever seen. Dexter opened the door to his office. I thanked Dexter and walked inside. As soon as I entered, Don looked at me and raised an eyebrow. The smirk on his face made my heart flutter for some reason I couldn't understand. He pushed his seat back and offered me his hand. I quietly walked toward him. When I placed my hand on his huge palm, Don pulled me on his lap and wrapped one of his arms around my waist to hold me firmly on his lap. “Did you miss me?” Don's question left me surprised. How could I miss someone who literally bit my pussy. Though, I couldn't say that out loud. I forced a small smile on my face and nodded my head. He suddenly grabbed my hair and pulled my head back. “You know, I hate it when good girls lie to me. Tell me truthfully, Mi Amor. Did you miss me? Or are you afraid of me?” He asked those questions while grazing my neck with his teeth. I tried so hard but ended up moaning in pleasure. He made me lose control and I hated it. “How can I miss you? After the way you bit me, I couldn't even pee without crying. It burned so much.” I was honest with him this time. Instead of being ashamed of what he did, he was chuckling when I pointed it out. “Don't worry, I will not be doing anything to you.” He spoke as he pulled his hand out of my hair and pushed it under my top, massaging my breasts. He was a pervert who liked to see breasts. I gasped when he pinched my nipple. “Then why am I here?” I asked instantly as I didn't understand why he would call me when he didn't want anything. “You will be sucking my cock today because I am so fucking frustrated. And I need a release immediately.” He finally blurted it all out. I gulped hard when I heard his confession. Biting my lips, I stepped off of his lap and knelt down on the ground, under his desk. He had already unzipped his pants for me, how generous of him. I tried to touch his pants but I was hesitant. “What's wrong? You know well that I hate to repeat myself, Mi Amor.” He growled in frustration and I quickly shook my head. “I haven't done this ever in my life. I am afraid I will hurt you.” I replied to him truthfully, as he always wanted. He chuckled when he heard me. He leaned over and pecked my lips, making my cheeks burn. His index finger was under my chin and he made me look at his face. “You won't hurt me. Pull it out of my pants. Open your mouth wide, so your teeth won't graze me. Keep your tongue out so it can go deeper inside your throat. Got it?” I couldn't say his instructions were any good but I still nodded. He hated to repeat himself. As he told me, I carefully pulled his shaft out of his pants. Looking at the size of that thing, I gulped hard because I knew it wouldn't fit into my throat. Taking a deep breath, I stuck my tongue out and pulled it in my mouth. I was half way through when suddenly, his office door opened and a bunch of people came inside. I instantly pulled away from him, feeling nervous. Don looked at me and raised one of his brows. “What's wrong! You can continue. It's just a meeting.” I shivered when I heard him. Tears were welling up in my eyes. He spared no chance to humiliate me. Nodding in submission, I started doing my job. I knew everyone could hear the gagging sounds I was making when I took his length into my mouth. It was going deeper and deeper inside my throat. I felt his shaft growing bigger and harder in my mouth. Then he growled like an animal and filled my mouth with his semen. “Swallow!” That one word order I understood immediately and swallowed. But my horror came to life the moment he marked his next order at me. “Good girl. Now get out! I have a meeting to attend.” With wide eyes, I stared at him. The smirk on his face said everything. He was doing it on purpose. I crawled out from his desk and walked out while keeping my head narrowed. Once I was outside, I ran straight to the bathroom. I washed up my face and gargled a few times. He had called me for a quicky. It was embarrassing how he asked me to leave right after. I was glad that Dexter didn't ask me anything. He just took me back home. I locked myself in my room. I ran away from American and came to live with my father to avoid the humiliation. Whatever I was enduring there, was unbelievable. I couldn't stop crying as I wondered what I might have done in my past life to deserve a life like that. “Are you mad at me, Mi Amor?” I gasped when I heard him from behind. I was definitely not expecting him back home so soon. When I gazed outside the window, I realized that that night had fallen already. Pouting, I turned around and hugged the pillow again. I could hear his footsteps approaching me. I gulped hard and my heart began going wild. “Did you not like what we did back at my office?” He asked me and as I remembered that time, I couldn't stop my tears. “Why is everyone in my life so hell bent on humiliating me? What did I do to you?” With that, I broke into sobs that I couldn't control. As shameless as he was, he chuckled as he heard me. He laid on my back and placed a soft kiss on my neck. “It was just a pleasure. Don't mind it. You don't have to cry about it.” He whispered softly in my ear, making me moan for an unknown reason. Before I could say anything, he flipped me over and hovered on top of me. “Should I make you feel better, Mi Amor?” He asked me seductively, his eyes were dark with lust and his smirk widened in excitement. “What if you bit me again?” I asked, breathing heavily. His gaze fell on my cleavage that was heaving because of my quietened breaths. Don let go of me then pulled away a little. “Do you want me to reward you?” He asked, and I blinked a few times. “What will I get?” Instead of answering him, I asked him another question. “I hate it when someone questions me instead of answering my question. But I'll let it slide for now because you made me happy not too long ago. Anything you want. So, tell me.” At first, his response scared me. But I took a breather of relief when he continued. “I will eat pizza and ice cream.” I added and he laughed, as if I had cracked a joke. “Others would have asked for expensive jewellery or designer clothes. Looks like your priorities are very straight and you know them very well.” I couldn't help but giggle with him. “Take your boobs out and play with them.” I gulped hard when I heard what he had in mind. At least, he didn't ask me to do it in his office. Biting my lower lip, I pulled my breasts out of the top I was wearing. I watched his hazel eyes turning darker and darker as I began playing with my breasts. I wiggled my breasts for him. Then I kneaded them while looking into his eyes. “Pinch your nipples for me.” He growled as I watched him pulling his manhood out of his pants again. He was stroking his already hard cock with his one hand while massaging his balls with the other one. I pinched my nipples as he asked me to. He touched his precum that was on his cock. Then he brought his hand closer to my nipple. He rubbed his precum on my nipples. I didn't know when or how, but I suddenly moaned louder than ever. And the word that escaped was unexpected. “Oh, Raphael!”...01:HAZEL:I was with my old friends when I received a call from my dad. I actually lived in New York City with my mother. After the divorce from my father, my mother moved back to America. She chose me while my father kept his heir with him. After so many years, I came to Rome to visit my father and my brother. My dad asked me to come back home as he had some sort of surprise planned for me. Excited, I said my goodbyes and went to see my father. He was nothing like my mother had described him as. He was loving and caring. He was not a selfish and self centered man.When I got to the apartment, I found my dad sitting on the couch. A cake was placed on the table in the middle of the living room. It was my favorite cake. Black forest. “You actually remembered the type of cake I love.” I spoke as I made my way toward the couch. He opened one of his arms. I sat down on the couch and snuggled up into my father's arms. I have always wanted to be with my dad. But my mom took me away with h
02:HAZEL:“Do you think it's funny? Try and own someone's life. Taking away someone's freedom. Playing God with other people. Do you think of it all as a joke?” I asked him angrily as I watched him smirking at me, and constantly chuckling. Taking someone's freedom away, without getting their consent, it was just wrong in many ways.“You're right. It isn't you who had stolen a diamond from me that was worth about 80 million US dollars. It was your brother who had stolen the item. And of course, your father had no right to punish you for your brother's deed.” He spoke in that same thick Italian accent. He was finally looking into my eyes, instead of staring at my breasts.“Thank you!” I spoke in a low tone. My heart was finally getting back to its normal speed. I was glad that I was able to change his mind. “The doors are open. I made a mistake. You are free to go. No one will touch you or hurt you. I can promise you that.” He added further as he flattened my hair with his palms. Alth
03:HAZEL:I watched him as he walked toward the mini bar in that room and poured himself a drink. Then he walked back toward me while sipping from the glass. I was afraid to even look at him. I couldn't help but wonder what kinds of punishments he had in mind for me. He pinched my chin light and guided my gaze toward his. “What's your name, Mi Amor?” He asked while staring at my face.“Hazel!” I replied in a low tone. “What a pretty name? It suits you. Too bad, your beauty won't last long. Once I start with your punishment.” I didn't understand how someone can make me feel butterflies in my stomach in one second, and in the other one, he can make my soul tremble in fear.I narrowed my head, trying to hide my tears from his gaze but he already knew that I was crying. “What is going on in that pretty little head of yours, Hazel? I want to hear your thoughts.” He asked as he sat down on the couch and crossed his legs elegantly. Tht manly aura around him was another thing that scared me
04:DON RAPHAEL:After threatening the life out of her, I made my way out of her bedroom, which was right beside mine. So I can have easy access to her whenever I want. “Hazel!” Her name rolled on my tongue like so perfectly. Her name was as beautiful as she was. The moment I set my eyes on her beautiful face and innocent eyes, I just wanted to have her. I wanted to fuck her then and there. She made me so hard that I had ejeculated in my pants. And now, I felt gross. I made my way to my bedroom, took a quick shower and changed my clothes. Then I went out.She was making all those promises but I knew she would want to run away from me within a month. I was a beast. And all the whores put up with me because I paid them a fortune whenever I visited them. Having a whore of my own was never on my mind. Until I saw her. She had the body of a goddess. And I wanted to break the godly beauty so badly.I wanted to do so many things for her. I wanted to break her every single time I would be w
05:HAZEL:It stung a little whenever I had to pee or walk around. That's why he ordered me to stay in bed. I obeyed again as I didn't want to anger him. He gave me the reason why he bit me. Because I closed my eyes. I was glad that he let me have a few days. He didn't touch me in those few days. He gave me an ointment I was supposed to apply whenever I used the bathroom. A knock on my bedroom door pulled me out of the daze I was lost in. He bought me some interesting books so I wouldn't get bored. I didn't realize when I got lost in my mind. “Yes!” I answered after checking my clothes quickly. Dexter stepped inside. “Boss is asking for you at his office. I have come to take you there. Get ready. You have five minutes.” Dexter informed me. I nodded my head and went to the bathroom. I quickly washed up, changed into a dress and got out. Dexter took me to his office. I was feeling nervous because I had no idea what he might ask me to do. He was the most shameless man I had ever seen.
04:DON RAPHAEL:After threatening the life out of her, I made my way out of her bedroom, which was right beside mine. So I can have easy access to her whenever I want. “Hazel!” Her name rolled on my tongue like so perfectly. Her name was as beautiful as she was. The moment I set my eyes on her beautiful face and innocent eyes, I just wanted to have her. I wanted to fuck her then and there. She made me so hard that I had ejeculated in my pants. And now, I felt gross. I made my way to my bedroom, took a quick shower and changed my clothes. Then I went out.She was making all those promises but I knew she would want to run away from me within a month. I was a beast. And all the whores put up with me because I paid them a fortune whenever I visited them. Having a whore of my own was never on my mind. Until I saw her. She had the body of a goddess. And I wanted to break the godly beauty so badly.I wanted to do so many things for her. I wanted to break her every single time I would be w
03:HAZEL:I watched him as he walked toward the mini bar in that room and poured himself a drink. Then he walked back toward me while sipping from the glass. I was afraid to even look at him. I couldn't help but wonder what kinds of punishments he had in mind for me. He pinched my chin light and guided my gaze toward his. “What's your name, Mi Amor?” He asked while staring at my face.“Hazel!” I replied in a low tone. “What a pretty name? It suits you. Too bad, your beauty won't last long. Once I start with your punishment.” I didn't understand how someone can make me feel butterflies in my stomach in one second, and in the other one, he can make my soul tremble in fear.I narrowed my head, trying to hide my tears from his gaze but he already knew that I was crying. “What is going on in that pretty little head of yours, Hazel? I want to hear your thoughts.” He asked as he sat down on the couch and crossed his legs elegantly. Tht manly aura around him was another thing that scared me
02:HAZEL:“Do you think it's funny? Try and own someone's life. Taking away someone's freedom. Playing God with other people. Do you think of it all as a joke?” I asked him angrily as I watched him smirking at me, and constantly chuckling. Taking someone's freedom away, without getting their consent, it was just wrong in many ways.“You're right. It isn't you who had stolen a diamond from me that was worth about 80 million US dollars. It was your brother who had stolen the item. And of course, your father had no right to punish you for your brother's deed.” He spoke in that same thick Italian accent. He was finally looking into my eyes, instead of staring at my breasts.“Thank you!” I spoke in a low tone. My heart was finally getting back to its normal speed. I was glad that I was able to change his mind. “The doors are open. I made a mistake. You are free to go. No one will touch you or hurt you. I can promise you that.” He added further as he flattened my hair with his palms. Alth
01:HAZEL:I was with my old friends when I received a call from my dad. I actually lived in New York City with my mother. After the divorce from my father, my mother moved back to America. She chose me while my father kept his heir with him. After so many years, I came to Rome to visit my father and my brother. My dad asked me to come back home as he had some sort of surprise planned for me. Excited, I said my goodbyes and went to see my father. He was nothing like my mother had described him as. He was loving and caring. He was not a selfish and self centered man.When I got to the apartment, I found my dad sitting on the couch. A cake was placed on the table in the middle of the living room. It was my favorite cake. Black forest. “You actually remembered the type of cake I love.” I spoke as I made my way toward the couch. He opened one of his arms. I sat down on the couch and snuggled up into my father's arms. I have always wanted to be with my dad. But my mom took me away with h