Katalina“Mum, what are you doing here?" I blurted out in panic. “Follow me." She started dragging me down the long lecture room corridor. At the other end, she turned into another passage that led to the restrooms. Being a weekend and with no lectures going on, the building was almost empty. By the time we got to this place, it was just the two of us. My brain just shot down, making me too shocked to protest. She dragged me to the very end of the restroom area and then entered one of them. “Mum, what is going on? Where have you been?" I asked the moment she dropped my hand. “I was right. You are fine. I knew he wouldn't do anything to you." She gave me a scrutinizing look and nodded to herself. She knew he wouldn't do anything to me. What the hell is she talking about about? My mind yelled. The implied meaning of her words made my head swell, but I repressed it because it would be too absurd to even think that she did it on purpose. “Mum, what is going on? Where have you been
KATALINA. She didn't. When I woke up, it was evening and I was in bed. Huracio had rushed back home to take care of me. The moment I opened my eyes, I saw the worry in his eyes. But all I could do was avert my gaze as guilt crushed me. “You are finally awake." He sighed with relief. “What happened?" I asked, feigning ignorance. “You can't remember? You fainted inside the school today." “Oh, that's true. Where is Emilia? Did she come with us?" "No. She didn't. How do you feel now?" He placed the back of his hand on my forehead. "I feel rested. Did Doctor Gerald come? What did he say?” "He said you are under a lot of stress. Why are you stressed, Kitty? Are you still jealous of Ane?” He gave me a deep look that made me break into a cold sweat. If he should go on with that assumption, he might lock me up in a cage again. "No, no, no. I am not stressed. I am not jealous. Doctor Gerald must be mistaken.” I hurriedly tried to clarify things. He raised his brows at me, his eyes
KATALINA “If I get you right, he took you on a trip to Milan, then forced himself on you?" Emilia sneered. “I knew it. He is a beast. I told you to be careful around him." She was so pissed that I could almost see steams wriggling out of her ears. I had hardly managed to avoid telling her Huracio’s dick size, spinning a web of lies on how I lost my virginity. I tried to make it look like I was lured into it, but when I saw how angry she was, I started thinking of how to turn the anger away from Huracio. What if she decides to confront him? Emilia is like a mother hen and she is good at fighting dirty if it calls for it. “Emilia. It's not like that. He didn't force himself. I was overwhelmed and careless. You know how I have always wanted to go to Milan." “So, he didn't rape you. You intentionally slept with him?" The look in her eyes was so disdainful that I felt like burying my head in the sand like an ostrich. If she can be this disgusted about a lie, what will happen if I tel
KATALINAHer face swiftly changed again. One moment, it was stern and cold. The next moment, she was smiling with eyes glittering like sunshine. “Good girl.” She moved close and cupped my chin tenderly.Caught off guard, I tried to back away, but she was surprisingly strong. “Mum, let go!” I grunted and grabbed her hands. “You’ve always been sensible. Mum was wrong to suspect you like that.” She patted my cheeks apologetically and dropped her hands. I quickly backed off, but my back hit the wall.“Mum, what was that all about? What’s going on? Why are you here?” I looked around and it was another very quite corner. How did she know all the nooks and cranny of this place? I couldn’t even remember how we got here because I was too dazed to notice. “Nothing. I just wanted to come check on you. How is he treating you? Is he asking you any questions?” Her eyes searched mine earnestly. She seemed worried. “No. He just wanted to know if I saw you, but I didn’t tell him anything. Mum,
Huracio The last few hours were hectic. Not only did Helena slip into my office, but someone set fire to Salvatore’s club after tearing it apart. Four people died, and several files went missing. Everything happened at the same time, effectively preventing either side from calling for backup. How did she pull it off? Who is helping her? “We have underestimated your girlfriend,” Salvatore grumbled. “I think it’s time we bring your wife in.” My heart trembled. “Bring her in for what?” I casually asked, trying not to sound worried or antagonistic. “For questioning.” “She doesn’t know anything.” “She met Helena and didn’t tell you anything. How can you be sure of what she knows when we can’t even trust her?” His tone made me wince. It was filled with contempt and mockery. I have always taken pride in being a ruthless slave master, but Its been four months since I took Katalina in, but I am yet to bring a 19 years old to her knees. She even dared to hide things from me. This is disg
KATALINAFuck! He came back early. I wasn’t expecting him to return early. Whenever Huracio wanted to leave the house, I had to act the dutiful, loving wife role. I pack him a box of sandwiches, and a mug of coffee, and accompany him to his car, where I will then kiss him goodbye. When he returns from work, I must also meet him at the door with a broad, happy housewife smile. Kiss him, help him with his suit, and follow him upstairs, where he usually makes me join him in the bathing. When we first got married, these rituals were upsetting. Most times, I ended up with aching jaws from the fake smiles. But with time, doing these things became natural and exciting. I am truly reluctant to see him leave in the mornings, and can’t wait to see him return in the evenings. With time, he would even urge me to sleep longer in bed. Especially if he put me through a tough night. There are days when he sneaks out of the bedroom just to make sure I slept longer. These rituals are no longer ne
KatalinaToday is a Saturday and I will usually sleep in after a vigorously draining night of wanton sex. Even though I spent the night staring at the ceiling, I woke up feeling more tired than when I had sex all night long. My chest felt heavy, and my brain felt slow. Fear of the unknown was crippling me slowly. I left Emilia’s house as early as 7 AM, hoping that when I got home, Huracio would be ready to see me. Maybe he is going to punish me, but for what? Maybe, he is going to tell me they now have my Mum and I am free to go... “You just missed him.” Rosa said. I met her standing by the front door with a white envelope in her hand. “How do you mean?”“He said I should give you this.” She handed me the envelope. Perplexed, I collected it and quickly opened it. Inside was a short note, and it said that Huracio had to travel and would be back soon. I should not play outside too often and be a good girl. “He traveled?” I glared at Rosa as if it was her fault. “He said it was
KATALINAWe had two more lectures before we could call it a day, but I was in no condition to stay in school. Emilia led me to her car and drove me to her place. Having already said too much, I came clean. Amidst tears and hiccups, I told her everything that was happening between Huracio and me. I told her how my Mum wanted me to steal from him, and what she just told me. She was shocked and said nothing for a long time. We just sat there, in her living room, staring into space. “Huracio is Mafia? You mean he is Mafia and you didn’t tell me?” Emilia gasp, breaking the silence. Are you kidding me? My jaws dropped, and I blinked at her in shock, not knowing what to say. Of all that I said, that was all she grasped? She stood up, and started pacing around her living room. Her face was pale from fear. She has express total disregard for Huracio several times. She was thinking about how he could have easily gotten rid of her and she wouldn’t even know how she died. Then, I remember
“Ugh!” I grunted and clamped my legs together. Not only did Huracio increase the vibration, I was close to orgasm and was breaking out in cold sweat. “What is wrong with you?” Emilia dropped her cutlery and wanted to come over.“I am fine. I am fine. Continue eating.” I gasped in alarm. “Enjoy your meal. I will take care of her.” Huracio instantly placed his hand on my back and start rubbing it gently. Restless and extremely embarrassed, I closed my eyes and started rocking. “Please,” I pleaded, unable to take it anymore. “Please, make it stop. Don't do this to me.” “What did you do to her?” Emilia stood up and glared at him. “No, no. Emmmy, don't. I am fine. He didn't do…ugh, fuck, fuck, Huracio!” I grabbed his arm and groaned as my waist involuntarily jerked. Sparks lit up in my head as I got hit with one of the most uncontrollable orgasms I have had in a while. I threw my head backwards, feeling my eyes rolling into my sockets. That was then it hit me. Huracio increased th
Katalina“Pecan it is.” Huracio smiled and led us to the car. Stone opened the passenger door for Emilia, while Huracio opened the back seat door for me. All this while, I was in a daze wondering why Emilia would pick Pecan. What game was she playing now? Before entering the car, I tired to catch her gaze, but she didn’t turn around. Once we were on the way, I couldn’t keep still. Huracio held my hand in his lap and was gently rubbing it affectionately. Almost in a sensual way. If Emilia wasn’t there, I would probably be turned on and getting my brain kissed out. “What is it?” Huracio bent his head and whispered in my ear. Feeling the warmth of his breath, I slivered and shook my head. “N-nothing.” Heat spread over my face, and I started turning red with embarrassment.He slipped his fingers into my hair and started kneading my scalp slowly. It felt soothing and I found myself slowly calming down. I subconsciously leaned into him and closed my eyes, enjoying the massage when su
KATALINA“Kitty, wake up. Wake up.” His soft, low voice lured me away from sleep as he gently rocked me awake. “Mm” I groaned, reluctantly. “Don’t you have school? You will be late.” He whispered into my ear. His breath was hot, but smelled so good and fresh. I flustered my eyes open and directly met his gaze. Softly gasping, I leaned upward and kissed him on the lips. I couldn’t help it. His gaze was filled with love and care. The way he looked at me, it made me feel safe, confident, and horny. Very horny.When I caught that look the previous day, my brain went blank and my body took over. It felt like that was about to happen again. After kissing him, I wanted more, but while my brain was on sabbatical, he was alert. As I tried to deepen the kiss, he drew back, cupping my head in his large, sensually warm hands. “Your phone has been blowing up. If you don’t get to school soon, Emilia might show up here. How will you explain yourself?” He chuckled teasingly. Groaning with resent
HURACIO She was trembling pretty badly. Her wimpy, begging voice was a warm flame caressing my ears. Each whimper stoked my nerves, and each plea, tingled my cock, leaving it twitchy and throbbing. If I wasn’t struggling with my self-control, I would have suspected that she was on something. But she wasn’t. If she was, then someone must have drugged me too, because I wasn’t faring any better. I spent the week trying to adjust my feelings, reminding myself that she isn’t someone I can love or be allowed to love. I came home believing that I was back to being myself and that she is just a dog I am training. I was determined to confront her about Helena, then break her in the most brutal way. I was going to let her know the consequences of disloyalty to her master. I was going to keep her locked up until nothing existed for her except my name. But the moment she came out of the car, I saw the fear in her eyes, and the hesitation in her steps. It was like something grabbed my neck, ch
KATALINA I went through the stack of albums three times but couldn’t find it. Frustrated, I went back to Mum’s room and started searching again. This time, I did a slow and meticulous search, going through everything carefully. I knew I was forgetting something, but I couldn’t remember what it was. After a fourth search and still nothing, I gave up. I went to my room to see if there was anything there that I might need. My room was as dusty as the rest of the house. I had the urge to start cleaning but repressed it. This wasn’t my home anymore. Though everything here belonged to me, I have so much now that they don’t matter. I opened my closet and started looking around. Apart from my toiletries that can expire, nothing took my fancy. Even my highly appreciated perfumes and body lotions. All the products I use for my beauty routines felt like trash. Compared to what Huracio picked for me, they are actually trash. But if I leave them behind, they will go to waste, so I packed them
KATALINA Can’t believe that this file was here all along. It felt so strange, but I was too happy to dwell on it. “I found it!” I hurried over to the staircase rails and waved the file to Emilia. Her face broke into a bright smile and she waved back. “Come on. Come down. Let me see! “ I hurried downstairs and she snatched it. She flipped it open and we found a bunch of papers. The first page of the paper had the normal contract information about the people involved. None of the names was English, or familiar. I tried to search for Mum and Huracio’s names, but they weren’t there. If the contract has anything to do with Mum, shouldn’t her name be on it? Puzzled, I watched as Emilia turned to the next page. More jargons about terms and conditions. I have always hated reading contracts. Too many definitions and explanations. “Hm?” Emilia rapidly flipped the pages until she came to the main body of the contract, but what we found on it was unrecognizable. “What is this?” I mumb
KATALINAWe had two more lectures before we could call it a day, but I was in no condition to stay in school. Emilia led me to her car and drove me to her place. Having already said too much, I came clean. Amidst tears and hiccups, I told her everything that was happening between Huracio and me. I told her how my Mum wanted me to steal from him, and what she just told me. She was shocked and said nothing for a long time. We just sat there, in her living room, staring into space. “Huracio is Mafia? You mean he is Mafia and you didn’t tell me?” Emilia gasp, breaking the silence. Are you kidding me? My jaws dropped, and I blinked at her in shock, not knowing what to say. Of all that I said, that was all she grasped? She stood up, and started pacing around her living room. Her face was pale from fear. She has express total disregard for Huracio several times. She was thinking about how he could have easily gotten rid of her and she wouldn’t even know how she died. Then, I remember
KatalinaToday is a Saturday and I will usually sleep in after a vigorously draining night of wanton sex. Even though I spent the night staring at the ceiling, I woke up feeling more tired than when I had sex all night long. My chest felt heavy, and my brain felt slow. Fear of the unknown was crippling me slowly. I left Emilia’s house as early as 7 AM, hoping that when I got home, Huracio would be ready to see me. Maybe he is going to punish me, but for what? Maybe, he is going to tell me they now have my Mum and I am free to go... “You just missed him.” Rosa said. I met her standing by the front door with a white envelope in her hand. “How do you mean?”“He said I should give you this.” She handed me the envelope. Perplexed, I collected it and quickly opened it. Inside was a short note, and it said that Huracio had to travel and would be back soon. I should not play outside too often and be a good girl. “He traveled?” I glared at Rosa as if it was her fault. “He said it was
KATALINAFuck! He came back early. I wasn’t expecting him to return early. Whenever Huracio wanted to leave the house, I had to act the dutiful, loving wife role. I pack him a box of sandwiches, and a mug of coffee, and accompany him to his car, where I will then kiss him goodbye. When he returns from work, I must also meet him at the door with a broad, happy housewife smile. Kiss him, help him with his suit, and follow him upstairs, where he usually makes me join him in the bathing. When we first got married, these rituals were upsetting. Most times, I ended up with aching jaws from the fake smiles. But with time, doing these things became natural and exciting. I am truly reluctant to see him leave in the mornings, and can’t wait to see him return in the evenings. With time, he would even urge me to sleep longer in bed. Especially if he put me through a tough night. There are days when he sneaks out of the bedroom just to make sure I slept longer. These rituals are no longer ne