KATALINAI went through the most excruciating pain of my life. When Huracio was spanking me, I thought I was going to die. The spanking started as almost harmless, and I thought he was being ridiculous. How could that be a punishment? He was just a creep, using me to have fun. I was embittered more than before. A few spanks later, I knew I was wrong. He wasn't being ridiculous, he was being diabolical.Each time it hit, my clit got zapped like when one’s finger comes in contact with an exposed wire. While that was happening and getting me crazed out, every other part of my labia was tingling… and it felt so good… but I was embarrassed. I did everything within my power to resist it. While still handling that…*Smack, smack, smack… “Huracio, fuck you!" I yelled, squeezing my face in sudden, excruciating pain mixed with pleasure.He smacked my inner thighs and it damned stung! After three spanks to each of my inner thighs brought tears back to my eyes, he went back to smacking my pu
KATALINA “Where the hell is my phone?”I snapped at the empty bedroom after searching for several minutes.This sham of a wedding was done in a hurry. I didn't have my things with me. I wanted to ask Emilia to help me bring some of my stuff. Especially my skincare and sanitary products. Huracio had filled the walk-in closet with female clothes and many things, but I wanted my own sanitary products. “knock, knock!Someone knocked on the door. "Come in!” I snapped exasperatedly. The door opened and Rosa poked her head in. "Madam, Master Huracio said he is waiting for you.” She said in a steady, strong voice. It sounded sanctimonious and principled. It instantly hit on my nerves. Knowing a woman who sounded like my high school disciplinary committee's head,— works for a horrendous person like Huracio pissed me off. She definitely knows the kind of person he is, yet works for him. How dare she sound so uptight and decent? I clenched my hands and took a deep breath. “Will be right th
KATALINA Squinting my eyes, I raised my left brow in contempt. “So, if she were your mother, you’d ask her to stand behind you while you eat her food, and clean after you?" “Katalina!" He growled, gripping his fork tightly. “I can see you haven't learned your lesson." My heart shivered as the memory of the past few hours flashed in my mind. Really, I should shut up, but… I stood up again and glared down at him. “Anything else?" “Apologize, Katalina!" “For what?"“Master Huracio. It's alright. The Young Miss is just upset. She didn't mean it."“What? I didn't mean what?” I turned to the woman. Confused and infuriated, I moved towards the woman, glaring into her annoyingly innocent-looking eyes. “Have we ever spoken to each other?" “No." She shook her head and took a step back. “So, how did I offend you? Why is he asking me to apologize to you? What lies did you tell him?" “KATALINA!" “What?” I sharply swirled around and faced him. "She gets to tell talk tales behind me b
HURACIOKatalina turned out to be more difficult than anticipated. She has always been a good girl. Soft smiles, courteous, attentive, and demure. This fiery side of hers was something I was seeing for the first time. When I got back downstairs and saw Rosa cleaning the dirt, I felt like punching something. Rosa is very important to me. Literally, the only person I can trust with my life. That's why she is the only one living with me. How could Katalina treat her like that? Though I felt reluctant about hurting her, I decided that Katalina had to be broken. She needed to put away that fiery temper. I will not have it in this house. I will be back in two hours.” I mumbled as I walked past Rosa “Master Huracio.” She called after me in a tone softener than what she usually uses. “Yes?” “You should be lenient with the girl. She is young and immature. You forced her to marry you, practically ruining her life. Unless you want a dumb wife, you can't possibly expect her not to resist,
KATALINA I have never felt this tired in my life. The fatigue reached into my soul. I felt so heavy that I just wanted to lay still forever, but from afar, I could hear some whispers. It started as a hum and gradually grew closer and clearer until I could hear every word. “Gerald, are you sure?" A deeply worried voice asked. “She just needs lots of fluids and a good rest. Feed her warm soup until she recovers and can eat something solid. She will be fine." The one named Gerald replied. His voice was deep and drawn like he was being forced to speak. Who is going to be fine? Who are these people? Where am I? And why in hell do I feel like a truck ran me over?Then the two voices disappeared and silence reigned. I tried to open my eyes, but I swear, someone probably sealed them off with glue and placed a small hill on my face. With nothing to distract me, my fatigue overtook me again and I willingly let it. It was just easier than thinking and moving… The humming started again. Th
KATALINA For two days, I needed help to sit up, get to the toilet, and even take a bath. I kept having pinching sensations in my legs and arms. Huracio had to give me a massage twice a day to relieve me. The doctor said it was a good sign as my body was regaining its blood flow. Apparently, I was almost cooked and would have died if Huracio didn't arrive when he did. I would have preferred that someone else took care of me, but all I kept seeing by my side was Huracio. The doctor came once a day, while Rosa stayed away. It must be because of how I glared at her the last time. Though I was fuming inside, I had no choice but to let Huracio take care of me. I didn't just detest him, a deeply ingrained fear of him had taken root in my heart. The worst part of all this was what happened each night. After giving me a full body massage, he would slip into bed with me, making me sleep with his arm as a headrest. If I could, I would reject him, but I was just too weak, and mostly scared.
HURACIO. Four days ago, we got information that Helena was back in town. Salvatore suggested that we bait her using Katalina. I am completely against this because she is almost where I wanted her mentally. She grew scared and wary of me after the last punishment. Banking on that fear, I systematically scared her into compliance by subtly reminding her to either behave or go back to the red room for punishment. Each time I said that she would slightly shiver and try to get away from me. To counter that, I started getting physical with her until she was comfortable in my arms. Thanks to that, she no longer throws tantrums and is quite used to my touches and kisses. Therefore, it's about time to take the next step in her training. What if I take her out of seclusion and she gets her groove back? That would mean that all the work I have put into taming her would go to waste. I don't want that. After turning the city down and getting no feedback, I had no choice but to follow Salvatore
HURACIO It was my turn to shift away from her. I kept a long face and the ride home was done in silence. “Follow me!” I growled the moment we got inside the house. I was halfway up the stairs when I noticed that she was still downstairs. Her face was pale, and she was shivering badly. She had held in her fear while in the car and now, it seemed she had lost the will to be brave. “If I come to get you myself, I will make you regret it.” I sneered at her. “Huracio, please.” Her watery, foxy eyes started tearing up. I ignored her and continued climbing. She started following me and I sighed with relief. If she didn't take that bait, I would have to hurt her pretty badly again, and whatever I would have to do must be worse than the last punishment. Getting to the room, she grabbed my hand and gave me an earnest look.“Huracio, please. I am really sorry.”The way she grabbed me was unexpected and nice. It was the first time she would take the initiative. “Show me how sorry you are
KATALINA. It was cool and quiet when I woke up. Looking around, I knew that we were airborne instantly. This was Huracio’s private cabin. I tried to get up, but a sharp pain shot through my spine, reminding me to stay put. On our way home, everything that happened on the weekend still felt like a dream. I lifted my ring finger and took a proper look at the new ring for the first time. It was pretty. The diamond was bigger and brighter. It looked more delicate than the former one. It was something he made while thinking of me. Questions raced through my head, but most importantly, I was very happy. His words kept ringing in my ears. This ring was specially made for you. That was what he said. I struggled to sit up, but once I got into position, I regretted moving at all. Everywhere ached. My neck, my joints, my backside, in-between my legs, even my toes didn't like moving. To cap it all, a slight ache started growing from the back of my head. For about five minutes, it quickly spr
HURACIO Watching her eyes come alive, sparkling with joy and unbridled happiness made me feel so warm. “Would you like to cut the cake?" I broke the spell, startling her. Nodding, she blinked a couple of times, trying not to cry. I walked over to the bed, drew the closed curtain, and brought out the cake. “Here, cut it, Kitty." She picked up the knife beside the cake and carefully drove it into the cake. After cutting the cake, she carefully scooped it out and took a bite. Her curiosity turned to a mesmerizing smile.“It's so soft and mellow. It's perfect." She whispered, clearly satisfied. She fed me the last bit and after taking it, I collected the cake from her and placed her on a table. "There is one more thing.” I brought out a small jewelry box from my inner pocket and opened it. "This is for you.” Inside was a diamond-encrusted golden ring."I don't understand." She replied, looking puzzled. Her breathing changed immediately. I took her right hand and removed the r
KATALINA It hurts. He was big, and each thrust felt like he was reaching for my throat. Unlike last night, the moment he slid into me, he started thrusting at a fast pace, giving me no chance to adjust to the tightness. And It hurt badly. “Daddy please, It hurts. Please, slow down." I whimpered with a grimace. “Relax, kitty. Relax. It will get better." Huracio grunted. "You will like it.” His husky voice whispered into my ears. His eyes were dark and stern. His mouth was pursed with his lips pouted in concentration. He was thrusting me so fast that I almost couldn't breathe. “Huracio, argh.” I felt a tearing and hot pain shot up my spine, making me scream. I couldn't hold it in anymore. The pain was sharp and felt like I was being repeatedly stabbed, completely suppressing tge euphoric pleasure that kept trying to surge. He stopped and finally looked at me. “Kitty," he huffed in gasps. He then slowly lifted me and removed his cock. I stood up on shaking legs. I wiped my pu
KATALINA Huracio chuckled and gathered me into his arms. “Will you open your gift now, or will you see the next show?" “I will open my gift!" I squealed. I quickly removed the ribbons and opened the box. Inside were the most dazzling pair of earrings. They were made of white gold, pearls, and rubies. The round pearls were embedded in an intricate gold design, while the rubies were embedded in the pearls. A perfect match for my dress. “Oh, my. This is beautiful! I like them." I beamed. "Help me put them on.” I urged Huracio. Rolling his eyes, he took them from me and gently removed the dangling, silver earrings I was wearing, replacing them with Mary Aimes’ gift. I stood up and posed in front of him. “What do you think?" I moved my head from side to side, making the earrings swirl.“You are beautiful." Huracio stood up, cupped my face, and placed a kiss on my lips. But before he could move away, I leaned into him, grabbed his head, and recaptured his lips. His hands glided dow
KATALINA Mary Aimes? My mind rolled in confusion. “When I say I looooove you,It's the truest thing in the world…” The eerily familiar woman strung her guitar, with dainty, delicate fingers that were glimmering under the harsh glare of the spotlight. Soft, yet soul-stirring notes floated into the air. “Kitty, sit down." Huracio chuckled softly. He grabbed my hand and pulled me backward, making me fall into his chest. "Is that who I think it is?" I asked in a quivering voice."I believe she is Mary Aimes, your favorite country blues singer.” "Oh, my God!" I covered my mouth in shock. As I listened to the song, my heart was pounding, and I felt lightheaded. Mary Aimes does that to one. She isn't just beautiful. Her voice is ethereal. Until she finished singing, I couldn't breathe. Once she was done, she took a bow, and the room was suddenly flooded with light, startling me. I blinked, came back to my senses, and threw myself into Huracio's arms. "Kitty, your makeup!" He chuckl
Katalina Even the bathroom was decorated, and scented. All the toiletries were products I use. Feeling smug, I quickly finished up and went back to the bedroom. On getting there, the first thing I noticed was a pink suit bag lying on the bed. It wasn't there before. I instantly knew it was for me. So I picked it up and quickly opened it. When I saw what was inside, I gasped with wild eyes. It was a Ferrari red, one-shoulder, mermaid dress, embedded with silver sequins. “Oh God!" I gasped in shock. I dreamingly ran my hands across it. It felt silky, smooth, and expensive. I grabbed it and hurried to the dressing room where I found more things, like shoes, bags, and jewelry boxes. Huracio just picked the dress and left the rest to me. Just as I was about to start assembling everything, someone knocked on the door. Thinking it was Huracio, I excitedly hurried over. I opened the door, ready to jump into his arms, but what I found were two prim and proper young girls in the hotel's
KATALINA My head hurts. My body ached.Something smelled good. Grumgrumgrum, rumbled in my stomach. I tried to open my eyes, but moving was almost impossible. It was just too painful. “Kitty, wake up. You need to eat something." Huracio's gentle, husky voice penetrated my consciousness, instantly breaking the foggy spell. I instantly remembered what happened the previous night and my eyes snapped open. The last thing I remember was being carried into the room, but what about the surprise? “Huracio?" I gasped in panic. “Yes, Daddy is here." That was when I noticed the solid wall of flesh and the scent of his aftershave. Looking up, our eyes clashed. He had a ruffled smile on his face, but his eyes were unreadable. “I am sorry, I slept off,” I whispered as guilt swept over me. He brought me to Milan to surprise me, yet, all I did was sleep. Truly undeserving. "It's okay." He kissed my forehead. I tried to sit up, but he held me down. “Stop moving around." I reclined back
HURACIO Katalina, Katalina, KATALINA!This girl! She ruined my surprise. Back when I was planning to marry Helena, I overheard them discussing our honeymoon. Katalina described what her honeymoon would be like. She wanted flowers, lots of rose petals, and dandelion bouquets. A bedroom with the softest, white beddings, a four-poster bed with blue veils, lined with intricate flower arrangements. She wanted everything to smell like Jasmine. She wanted to dance and get carried into the bedroom before getting devoured on the white bed, etc. After she asked me to take her, I decided to give her a honeymoon experience. There were other details I couldn't come up with within 24 hours, so I stuck to the basics.We were supposed to dance in the living room just like she wanted. I even bought a ring that I had customized for her two months ago. There was champagne chilling in an ice bucket and several light snacks. Planning to take her repeatedly until she wouldn't be able to get out of b
KatalinaThe living room was dimly lit with scented candles, creating warm, amber lights and shadows. A faint Jasmine scent rented the air, but the moment I drew close to him, his musky scent mixed with cigar erased the flora scent. Looking into his endearing eyes, my heart thundered. Despite the dim lights, his usually stern, hard gaze was soft and bright. I had no idea what his surprise was, but just standing this close to him, and smelling his intoxicating scent was driving me crazy. If he wanted us to pretend that it was our honeymoon, I was willing to go all the way. After all, honeymoons are meant for incessant sex, right? Where is the food? My stomach grumbled right after I stole a kiss from his lips.To be hungry and horny at the same time? I wasn't having it easy. The question was, what should I eat first? Him or… Looking around, I saw nothing that looked like food. Well, that made the choice apparent. “Daddy…,” A flash of him staring into my eyes while rubbing my clito