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Kneel For Me Welfare Check
Vittoria“Yes, this is correct. It’s about the sum you would pay for such an offense,” Oscar explains to me.I rub my eyes with my index in my thumb as I sigh exhaustedly. “So… I can at least expect that he wasn’t stupid enough to pay any bribe money to him on top of that.”“No,” my family’s lawyer confirms. “It looks like he just paid what he needed to get his brother out of jail.”Lifting my index finger to my father appearing in the door, I switch my position to hold the phone to the other ear. “Thank you very much, Oscar. You have been a great help.”“I am here whenever you need me, dear,” he says, making
Last Updated : 2024-10-29Kneel For Me Matching Colors
VittoriaI feel incredibly stupid as I pull at my skirt which is way too short.I’m an idiot!Staring at the numbers rising, signaling to me that I will reach the penthouse soon, I act as if my heart isn’t beating into my throat.Just like last night when I made the decision to send the cringy text and then was so stupid to act on my desire and picked up.I groan, closing my eyes as I cuss myself out.I really should have ignored it.But no, I had to flirt. I had to kiss him, and I had to fucking cum on my fingers while he was whispering dirty things into my ear.
Last Updated : 2024-10-29Kneel For Me Wine & Dine
Vittoria “Papà!” Francesco celebrates, throwing his hand into the air while still clasping his coloring pen. But Domenico’s eyes are long set on me and they fall onto my knees before I shift, shielding me further from his hungry gaze. “What the-?” he asks, taking a step into the room as I show him the picture that I colored. “We spent our time coloring, so don’t worry. Your wife went to pick up your son, so I offered to look after the little prince,” I explain, reaching out to tousle the boy's hair as he laughs. “My wi-” he starts, seemingly lost. “Ah, no. That’s my nanny. She always gets late at picking up her son because of me, so thank you. I guess that will keep her from resigning for another day.” Francesco points to my painting, cackling. “Look, she colored her dinosaur all pink.” “Hey,” I protest, slamming my coloring book close. “You just said it was pretty! How mean!” The little boy laughs only more, and I chuckle as well as I look back up at Domenico, who is still lo
Last Updated : 2024-10-29Kneel For Me Bed Routine
VittoriaHe laughs before his face falls again, “Wait. You aren’t kidding me?”“Nope,” I answer, plopping the p. “I was sold by my family to settle a bad debt my father had. And the family that bought me didn’t regard me as very useful, so I ended up on the black market. And my father had already taken his godson into his home when he had lost his parents in a car accident, and I guess he thought having a sister would be nice.”He whistles, “This is batshit crazy. But I’m glad that you got bought by the old man then… Well, I guess…”“It was heaven ending in this house. I finally experienced what love feels like,” I say happily and he flashes me a sad smile.“If you say that the family that initially boug
Last Updated : 2024-10-29Kneel For Me Digging your own grave
Vittoria “Oh,” Alessio whistles as I walk into the kitchen. “Look at her!” I giggle, blushing as I walk to the coffee machine. “Stop it. But thank you.” I wouldn’t have thought that a black pencil shirt and a cute beige blouse would have that effect, but nice to know! “Does that gorgeous ensemble have something to do with the Vespasiani and his lap dog coming in to beg for forgiveness for the money they spent on the bail of the bastard’s brother without your consent?” I gasp, activating the machine with a push of a button. “And who told you?” He laughs as I prop my fist onto my hip. “I am going to be the new boss soon, so I have my sources.” “Smart ass,” I hiss, squinting my eyes at him and he cracks up. Turning towards me, he kisses my shoulder, whispering. “Don’t forget to have some fun, sis.” “Kids,” my father clears his throat, making us turn to him like deers caught in the headlines. Domenico and Paolo are standing behind him and while Domenico looks like he could kill
Last Updated : 2024-10-29Kneel For Me Toy
Vittoria The sound of the shattering glass makes my heart stop. “You useless bitch!” I hear Cinzia shout as her hand connects with my cheek, sending me to the floor. My side hits the floor painfully, the hit on my ribs taking my breath away. “Clean it up!” She screams hysterically as I curl up into a ball, trying to shield my head. As I don’t move fast enough, being frozen by fear and her furious screaming, she loses it ultimately. “Move!” Her shrill scream pierces through my body just before she lands her first kick. Her feeble and uncoordinated blows wouldn’t do much damage if I weren’t chronically malnourished and bruised. I whimper, clenching my teeth and waiting for her to get out of breath. As it usually happens, the old dame doesn’t have enough stamina to hit me for longer than a minute. I prefer her to my masters on any day. While she catches her breath and continues to scream at me, I finally can move to pick up the shards with shaking hands. “I’m s-so so-sorry.” I
Last Updated : 2024-10-29Kneel For Me Eat!
VictoriaKeeping quiet, I nearly fall asleep as I listen to his breathing and the sound of his pen scratching over the paper hastily. The only thing that keeps me from actually falling asleep is his leg casually bobbing up and down from time to time.I don’t know how much time has passed but suddenly, the door gets thrown open, making him groan.“Tell the bitch that she has to come down to make dinner,” Daria yells, her nasal voice having my skin crawl.Domenico must still be concentrating on his paper as his sitting position doesn’t change.“She is busy,” he growls, making his sister snicker.I hear the malicious joy in her voice as she takes a few steps into the room. “You pervert!”She must be jumping like I do as he slams his fist onto his desk. “If you are done playing around, and you folk would stop straining her like this, I could actually be as perverted as I want to. But you keep fucking it up.”He simply ignores her as she groans annoyed. “And bring my plate up to my room. I
Last Updated : 2024-10-29Kneel For Me Sold Again
Vittoria The days after I get to spend the night in Domenico’s room are always my favorite. The family often doesn’t pick as hard on me as usual. And this is not only because Domenico keeps telling them to let me be because they would fuck up his toy, but also because they get immense pleasure out of the idea that I must have endured a terribly painful and humiliating rape. I have always wondered why he told them this, but as soon as I heard him boasting about this in front of his father and brother, I took my chance. Every time I left his quarters fed and rested, I put up an act. I started limping and clasping my supposedly hurting stomach. Once I even injured myself, cutting my skin open with a small knife as I was in the kitchen to smear a bit of my blood randomly on my body and a few appliances I was using. It was a great success as his mother left me alone for an entire week. She seemed to take everything she needed out of her mocking, but that was okay for me. The only drea
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Vittoria “Oh,” Alessio whistles as I walk into the kitchen. “Look at her!” I giggle, blushing as I walk to the coffee machine. “Stop it. But thank you.” I wouldn’t have thought that a black pencil shirt and a cute beige blouse would have that effect, but nice to know! “Does that gorgeous ensemble have something to do with the Vespasiani and his lap dog coming in to beg for forgiveness for the money they spent on the bail of the bastard’s brother without your consent?” I gasp, activating the machine with a push of a button. “And who told you?” He laughs as I prop my fist onto my hip. “I am going to be the new boss soon, so I have my sources.” “Smart ass,” I hiss, squinting my eyes at him and he cracks up. Turning towards me, he kisses my shoulder, whispering. “Don’t forget to have some fun, sis.” “Kids,” my father clears his throat, making us turn to him like deers caught in the headlines. Domenico and Paolo are standing behind him and while Domenico looks like he could kill
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VittoriaHe laughs before his face falls again, “Wait. You aren’t kidding me?”“Nope,” I answer, plopping the p. “I was sold by my family to settle a bad debt my father had. And the family that bought me didn’t regard me as very useful, so I ended up on the black market. And my father had already taken his godson into his home when he had lost his parents in a car accident, and I guess he thought having a sister would be nice.”He whistles, “This is batshit crazy. But I’m glad that you got bought by the old man then… Well, I guess…”“It was heaven ending in this house. I finally experienced what love feels like,” I say happily and he flashes me a sad smile.“If you say that the family that initially boug
Kneel For Me Wine & Dine
Vittoria “Papà!” Francesco celebrates, throwing his hand into the air while still clasping his coloring pen. But Domenico’s eyes are long set on me and they fall onto my knees before I shift, shielding me further from his hungry gaze. “What the-?” he asks, taking a step into the room as I show him the picture that I colored. “We spent our time coloring, so don’t worry. Your wife went to pick up your son, so I offered to look after the little prince,” I explain, reaching out to tousle the boy's hair as he laughs. “My wi-” he starts, seemingly lost. “Ah, no. That’s my nanny. She always gets late at picking up her son because of me, so thank you. I guess that will keep her from resigning for another day.” Francesco points to my painting, cackling. “Look, she colored her dinosaur all pink.” “Hey,” I protest, slamming my coloring book close. “You just said it was pretty! How mean!” The little boy laughs only more, and I chuckle as well as I look back up at Domenico, who is still lo
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VittoriaI feel incredibly stupid as I pull at my skirt which is way too short.I’m an idiot!Staring at the numbers rising, signaling to me that I will reach the penthouse soon, I act as if my heart isn’t beating into my throat.Just like last night when I made the decision to send the cringy text and then was so stupid to act on my desire and picked up.I groan, closing my eyes as I cuss myself out.I really should have ignored it.But no, I had to flirt. I had to kiss him, and I had to fucking cum on my fingers while he was whispering dirty things into my ear.
Kneel For Me Welfare Check
Vittoria“Yes, this is correct. It’s about the sum you would pay for such an offense,” Oscar explains to me.I rub my eyes with my index in my thumb as I sigh exhaustedly. “So… I can at least expect that he wasn’t stupid enough to pay any bribe money to him on top of that.”“No,” my family’s lawyer confirms. “It looks like he just paid what he needed to get his brother out of jail.”Lifting my index finger to my father appearing in the door, I switch my position to hold the phone to the other ear. “Thank you very much, Oscar. You have been a great help.”“I am here whenever you need me, dear,” he says, making
Kneel For Me Don’t do anything stupid
DomenicoTurning my wrist, I check my watch. It’s fucking four a.m. Has she been unable to sleep while thinking of me? Did it take her so long to text me? To gather the courage? I chuckle to myself, thinking that she might be cussing out herself because she thinks it was so stupid of her to write me such a thing. I sigh, watching the text preview with a grin. Well, baby girl, you had the upper hand long enough. Leaning back, I take another sip of my beer, envisioning her in her bed, with her head buried in her pillow as she groans cutely. Let’s take her out of this torture, shall we?!Opening the message, I see that she had been online just a moment ago, telling me that she did go into the chat, probably checking what she wrote and if I really hadn’t checked it or texted back yet. Pushing onto the small symbol of a receiver, I call her, clearing my throat as it rings. ‘Come on,’ I whisper to myself, shaking with my leg as she lets it ring. It is just about to go to voicema
Kneel For Me Cockblocked
Domenico As I drive away from Vittoria’s house after driving her home, I could go on a killing spree. I can’t remember when I last felt so attracted to a woman, and certainly never did I make such a fool of myself for one. Nor did I have to work so hard to get her into my fucking bed.And as I finally have her, my fucking cock about to sink into her delectable pussy, my brother has to get in fucking trouble again. I’ll never forget how her face fell as I mentioned my sister’s name, and I just hope that I will get another chance. It was already hard enough to break her fucking shell as it is. I could see that she was being honest as I told her about my brother being in trouble and she showed me nothing but empathy. And she surely understands the duties a family can bring, but fuck, she might not even talk to me ever again. Putting a cigarette between my lips, I light it, trying to calm my nerves as I drive back into town. I know that I have to keep cool when I’m going to bail h
Kneel For Me Ride home
Vittoria“Let me drive you home at least, Marchesi!”I was glad my legs didn’t actually give out beneath me as I finally got him to let go of me, freeing myself from his hold, and left the lounge.In my panic, I didn’t even call for Beatrice or Eleonora, so I don't even know how the fuck I would get home anyway.The fact that he followed me out of the club, not caring about all the people watching as he was calling for me, doesn't help calm down my racing heartbeat.Taking out my phone to call someone, Domenico catches up with me, ripping the phone out of my hands before I can even unlock it. “Let me drive you home.”
Kneel For Me Lounge Seats and Stolen Kisses
Vittoria Even if I try everything to lure my friends back out of the lounge to the dancefloor, I fail every time. They are so taken by the fancy free drinks and VIP treatment that I soon give up too. I’m sitting in a corner, swirling my luxurious vodka in the glass in my hand absentmindedly as a deep voice tears me out of my sulking. “Is the seat next to you still free?” “Yeah,” I answer, passing my tongue over my teeth. “Feel free.” Domenico sits down with a sigh, pulling at his rolled-back sleeves. “Sorry that we ruined your night out.” “Oh, no,” I say, scrunching up my face. “Please, it was very nice of you to invite us, and the drinks are great, so…” The corner of his lips twitches, making my heart flip. I’m actually thankful for the loud beats of the music that drown the sound of my heart beating out of my chest, and the dimmed lights which disguise my blushing cheeks. “It’s the least we can do. After what you and your family did for us,” he says, looking into the
