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
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 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 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 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
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 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
KATALINA The Villa we live in is in the suburbs and quite some distance from the city. I will be resuming college in two weeks, and Huracio even spoke of getting me a new car. Getting a house registered in my name was something that came out of nowhere. When we went to visit the place, I was shocked. It is just a 10-minute drive from school in light traffic and about a 15-minute drive during rush hours. The house is a two-story duplex with two bungalow attachments. It was located in a gated community that is considered upscale in this city. The main house has seven rooms. Three rooms on the first and second floor, and two on the ground floor. It came furbished, but he wanted me to add my personal touch since it is mine. Though I have changes I would like to make, there wasn't enough time, so I decided to just focus on the kitchen. It had no gadgets whatsoever. To grow my relationship with Rosa, I got Huracio to invite her to go shopping for kitchen utensils with Emilia and me.
“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