He made to drag her and she refused to move,
‘Toglimi le tue fottute mani di dosso o ti pentirai’ [Take your fucking hands off me or you will be sorry’
Her eyes flashed molten gold staring straight into his, he made the same mistake all men did, he underestimated her tugging her against his muscled chest he held her easily,
‘Cosa hai intenzione di fare bambina?‘ [What are you going to do little girl?’
He scoffed his grip tightening on her waist, looking him in the eye she brought her knee up with all the force she could muster and then using his own momentum she threw him over her shoulder so he landed on the floor with a crash. Winded and hurting he watched her calmly walk away deeper into the garden without once glancing back.
Santini found her looking over the wall at the ocean,
‘Are you going to incapacitate all of my Guards?’
He said in his perfect English,
‘If they continue to manhandle me’
She replied not bothering to turn around and was sickened when he moved closer putting his arms around her waist he pulled her back against him,
‘I can see you are going to need very strict discipline’
He whispered against her hair inhaling her lemon musk scent,
‘I am going to enjoy taming you my wild English rose’
He had her pressed right up against the wall and it dug into her waist,
‘Let me give you a demonstration’
He grunted and before she could stop he pinned her over the wall and spanked her ass hard, she struggled and fought but he held her easily and she was horrified when he tugged her jeans down to her knees and spanked her harder,
‘Let’s make this fun’
He sneered and spanked her again then keeping her pinned down by her neck he stood behind her and rubbed himself against her,
‘Feel this’
He said pressing his hardness against her sore ass,
‘Tonight you are going to feel this deep inside you and just like your whore of a Mother you are going to take it over and over again’
He spread her legs and pushed harder against her
‘The more it hurts you the more pleasure it gives me and make no mistake I will hurt you’
As he spoke he tied her hands behind her back with his belt and then pushed her to her knees., there was nothing she could do as he unzipped his pants and pulled his hardness free. Rubbing it with his free hand he grabbed her thick ponytail and dragged her head back so far she could not breathe forcing her to open her mouth. When she did he rammed his hard shaft into her throat,
‘Pleasure me bitch’
He demanded and she was helpless to refuse him she could see he got off on forcing her to suck him deep in her throat, she gagged and heaved but it only made him more relentless. He was grunting like a pig as he swelled making her gag and struggle to free herself he found his release shooting his thick come down her throat not pulling out until he had emptied every last drop then he watched in satisfaction as she heaved and vomited until her stomach was empty. Freeing her hands he pulled her to her feet sneering,
‘That was just the start tonight I will break you in fully and use you until you bleed, then tomorrow I will do it again and the next day and the next week. You may be clever with all your university learning but I will teach you that a woman’s place is on her knees pleasuring her man. When I have finished with you I will sell you to the highest bidder, plenty of Dons will pay well for the chance to have my daughter as their sex slave’
He grinned lasciviously and walked away swinging his belt menacingly not in the least bothered that he just almost raped his own daughter. As soon as he disappeared Juliette pulled up her jeans and headed for her room she spent the next hour scrubbing at her skin and rinsing her mouth out with antiseptic mouthwash having to stop many times as her stomach heaved over and over again. Eventually, she crawled into bed and slept and a couple of hours later she sent a text saying simply,
‘L'ultimo sabato sera del mese.’ [The last Saturday night in the month.]
Santini was throwing a huge ball for all the Mafia Dons to show off his newly acquired beautiful daughter, already word was going around that he was prepared to sell her to the highest bidder. They all knew who her Mother was and it was common knowledge that the daughter had been born through him raping that poor woman. Later that month as they assembled in the Great Hall at his villa ready for the Bidding Ball as it had become known whispers started that she would not be a virgin when he sold her, he was going to enjoy that pleasure for himself. They were sickened and as the whispers grew louder many of them who had daughters of their own could not believe Santini would do such a thing to his own flesh and blood.
Romero walked into the Grand Hall followed by his Uncles, twelve months ago he had killed his Grandfather and taken his role in a coup, he had plotted for years to take it, and he hated the man with a passion. In his name, he had been forced to carry out atrocities he wanted to forget like murdering innocent people because his Grandfather had ordered it. He had been forced to rape a woman when he was only thirteen the poor woman had been held down by two of his grandfather's Guards and the old man had made it clear he was to do as he was told or the Guards would do the same to him. It had been drilled into him that women were there for his pleasure and nothing else and because he knew he had no other choice he became immune to their tears.
As he grew older he took what he wanted when he wanted it, he hated that he enjoyed dominating the women and he even enjoyed the fear in their eyes. His Grandfather enjoyed watching him Romero had been given no choice until he grew into a man he had to obey and that meant raping the women for the old man’s pleasure. He was told what to do to ‘please’ his Grandfather and was repulsed by his perversions, his favourite was making Romero rape their ass it excited him to see them bleed. As he grew into manhood his hate for the perverted evil old man grew too, he filed away snippets of information that he could use when he needed to and he approached some of the other Dons. He was sounding them out wanting to see if they supported his Grandfather, to a man they made their dislike clear, the man had made many enemies but he knew that when he asked they would be his Allies against him.So Romero had approached him on his twentieth birthday and told him to step down or he would kill him, the o
Lifting her head she turned towards the door, she would be eighteen in a few days and she knew why he had dressed her like this, it was to show her off to the other Dons. She was his prize asset and as soon as she turned eighteen she would be sold to the highest bidder or so her sperm donor thought. Her eyes darkened with hate as she thought of his words earlier he genuinely thought she was going to let him rape her, he underestimated her greatly and she grimaced at her reflection. Like all men he was led by the thing that dangled between his legs, he believed because he was so much stronger than her he could do whatever he wanted but Juliette knew better.Every head turned as she walked into the ballroom, the light caught her hair and it shimmered like spun gold tumbling down her back like a living thing. Santini sneered possessively at the hungry expressions on the other Don's faces he could already see them calculating what she would cost them. She was stunning and tonight he would
She snapped at the watching Dons and their wives,‘Nessuno di voi ha mosso un dito, bastardi malati. Hai perdonato le sue azioni, stasera mi avrebbe violentato e tutto ciò a cui riesci a pensare è di pagarlo in modo che tu possa fare lo stesso.’ [Not one of you lifted a finger, you sick bastards. You condoned his actions, he was going to rape me tonight and all you lot can think of is paying him so that you can do the same.]She kicked the prone man again even harder this time driving her heel into his groin and then pulled the small gun she was carrying out of her bra pointing it at Santini. Her voice was ice cold and dripping with hate,‘Ti ritengo colpevole di molteplici stupri, omicidi e aggressioni a donne e bambini. Stanotte hai pianificato di violentare tua figlia per il tuo piacere perverso, volevi violentarla e torturarla. Secondo la legge mafiosa la condanna per tali crimini efferati è la morte.’ [I find you guilty of multiple rapes, murders and assaults on women and child
He scooped her up bridal style and carried her up the stairs to his room, lying her on his bed and then to her surprise he left her locking the door behind him. She was furious jumping off the bed and banging on the door with her fists,‘Fammi uscire di qui, fottuto bugiardo.’ [Let me out of here, you fucking liar.]She screamed angrily losing her temper but no one answered and she was left alone for the rest of the night in the end the only thing she could do was curl on the bed and sleep. In the morning it was his Guards who entered the room and she leapt to her feet ready to make a run for it without thinking but they grabbed her and threw her back onto the bed,‘Don’t even think about it Miss, you stay put until the Boss says otherwise.’ They told her in English, ‘Now we’ll send in the maids with your breakfast
He scooped her up bridal style and carried her up the stairs to his room, lying her on his bed and then to her surprise he left her locking the door behind him. She was furious jumping off the bed and banging on the door with her fists,‘Fammi uscire di qui, fottuto bugiardo.’ [Let me out of here, you fucking liar.]She screamed angrily losing her temper but no one answered and she was left alone for the rest of the night in the end the only thing she could do was curl on the bed and sleep. In the morning it was his Guards who entered the room and she leapt to her feet ready to make a run for it without thinking but they grabbed her and threw her back onto the bed,‘Don’t even think about it Miss, you stay put until the Boss says otherwise.’ They told her in English, ‘Now we’ll send in the maids with your breakfast
Even more surprising she never forgot each language she learnt, so much so that when she received a little publicity for becoming the youngest child ever to receive a Degree at University, it was for Modern Languages and she had received a First Class Honours Degree with an almost perfect score. She had been marked down one point because in her excitement at taking the exam with all the adults she had put the wrong date on her paper. The hyper-excited eight-year-old had put Tuesday instead of Wednesday and the exam board had been crucified in the Media for marking her down that one point for her innocent childish mistake. It has not detracted her from her education, her love of languages had blossomed and she was so gifted they allowed her to take a degree in any language course she chose. Juliette could speak, write and understand every European language as well as most South American, she could speak Russian, Polish and some other Eastern European languages as well as Japanese and C
It had taken her the next two days travelling without stopping as the little bike did not go very fast but it did plenty of kilometres to the litre. She managed to get to Bologna before its brave little engine gave up forcing her to pull into a tiny hotel she spotted. Rolling it to a stop behind some large bins she dismounted and for the first time since she left Sicily she removed her helmet as she entered the hotel,‘Salve, ha una stanza disponibile per stasera? [Hi do you have a room available for tonight?]The elderly man behind the reception smiled up at the pretty girl who had asked the question,‘E' solo per stasera, signorina?’ [Is it just for tonight young lady?’He said politely and she gave him a shy smile,‘Sì, signore, tornerò in Inghilterra domani’ [Yes Sir, I will be flying back to England tomorrow]He pulled himself to his feet and led her to a small but spotlessly clean bedroom down a corridor,‘La cena è alle sette, spero che ti piaccia il tuo soggiorno con noi sign
Romero sent his Guards everywhere he could think of up and down the country and it was sheer luck that he found the tiny hotel. One of his Guards had pulled up at it on his way to the main city with car trouble, he had gone into the hotel and spoken to the owner asking for the name of a garage as his car appeared to have broken down and the elderly woman behind the reception desk had smiled up at him,‘Deve essere qualcosa a che fare con il nostro hotel, sei la seconda persona in un mese che ha bisogno di un garage.’ [It must be something to do with our hotel, you are the second person in a month who has needed a garage.]The Guard was instantly alert but his face showed no emotion,‘Lo sono? Probabilmente è una coincidenza. Il garage?’ [Am I? That is probably a coincidence. The garage?]He knew right away the woman wanted to chat and she did not let him down, rummaging around in the drawer of the desk she came up with the card from the garage,Un vero peccato, era una ragazza molto c
Lifting her head imperiously she descended the stairs like a queen, Romero waited for her at the bottom and there was an audible gasp when she met his eyes then walked passed him taking the hand of her number two, Gino. It was clearly a snub but he hid his anger behind a blank expression she would not be able to avoid him all night but she tried very hard to do exactly that, he watched as she danced with every Don who asked her to moving lightly on her feet around the dancefloor. One or two of the older ones risked the wrath of their wives by dancing with her but most of them sent their sons to try and capture her attention. She was a prize worth winning even with the threats from the Council hanging over her head and they all tried it on, used to getting their own way with the women they encountered they were stunned when she rebuked every one of them.Except for Romero, there was nothing she could do when he strode across the dancefloor and tugged her from the arms of one of the you
For the next twenty four hours she slept letting her body recover from her ordeal, she was badly bruised and her back and shoulders were painful but she would heal none of her injuries was life threatening. When she ventured down to the kitchen the farmers wife gave her a huge breakfast that she devoured hungrily. She wanted to know how long Juliette would be staying for and the young woman told her it would be just for a few days until her boyfriend joined her. They were so trusting and Juliette hated to abuse that trust but she had no choice as she had no money to pay them until she could access her bank account.That night she made sure everything in the room was neat and tidy then left them a note she had written on the kitchen table before slipping away using an old bicycle she found propped against the farmhouse wall. Some how, more by luck than design, she found herself on the main road into the city and even managed to find a telephone box so she could call her men. Romero had
The Council Members huffed at him shaking their heads,‘Non essere ridicolo, Don Romero, grazie per averci portato il marmocchio, ma ora puoi tornare alla tua villa e noi ci occuperemo di lei.’ [Don’t be ridiculous Don Romero, thank you for bringing the little brat to us but you may return to your villa now and we will deal with her.]He could only watch helplessly as the Council Guards turned and pointed their guns at his men. They were outnumbered, as many of the Dons had brought their own guards to add to the Council's numbers. It had not occurred to him that this would happen, and he would not risk his men's lives in a pointless shootout. For now, he would retreat to a nearby hotel and send for reinforcements. When the guards had dragged her down into the dungeons they were quick to strip her out of the designer suit and shoes, she did not fight them as she was cuffed to a wall her feet barely able to touch the floor.‘Non sei così intelligente ora, puttana?’ [Not so clever now
[Pensi che io possa romperti la spalla? Ma signore, sicuramente sarebbe impossibile per me, non è vero? Sono solo una povera bambina che non può fare altro che allargare le gambe per un uomo.’ [You think I can break your shoulder? But Sir, surely that would be impossible for me, wouldn’t it? I am just a poor little girl not fit to do anything but spread my legs for a man.]Her voice was sickly sweet and very girly then with a flick of her wrist there was a loud snap and Romero held his head in his hands when the Leader let out an agonised scream and fainted. Juliette sighed theatrically as she dropped him to the floor and with a look of utter distaste on her face she crouched down and wiped her hands on his jacket then reached inside for his gun. Pushing herself to her feet in a graceful feline motion she turned to the Dons and their wives and said in a low threatening voice,‘Uscite, tutti voi. ORA!! Fuori.’ [Get out, all of you. NOW!! Get Out!!]She yelled at them pointing the gun a
She glared at him then without another word tugged her hand free and he could only watch with pride as she lifted her beautiful head and strode purposely into the centre of the ballroom.‘La sua bella piccola tigre era magnifica ‘ [His beautiful little tigress was magnificent.]He thought as he went to stand beside her and they did look stunning, such an incredibly beautiful couple that every head turned to look at them and silence fell. Romero put his arm around her waist and pulled her tight to his side, whatever they said his men were ready, the Council would not get their hands on his Juliette.The Leader of the Council stood up and banged down his gavel onto the marble table top sending the noise echoing around the ballroom, instantly the quiet whispering that had started when they walked in stopped.‘Signori, sapete tutti perché siamo qui. Il Consiglio aveva deliberato le azioni di una delle nostre "Famiglie". Abbiamo esaminato ogni aspetto di queste azioni per vedere se qualcun
He slapped her ass hard and she whirled around to slap him back but he had already left her to go and get ready himself, she was seething but had little choice when the Council called you obeyed. When she walked down the stairs an hour later even his Uncles whistled, she looked amazing, Her beautiful hair cascaded around her like a fiery cloak, and she wore the stunning glittery emerald green Chanel pantsuit that clung to her slender body as she moved. Her minimal make-up brought out the green and gold in her stunning eyes feline eyes and kissable plump lips and it was all set off by six-inch killer black patent Jimmy Choo heels.‘Non farai prigionieri stanotte, mia piccola tigre.’ [You are taking no prisoners tonight my little tigress.]He said pulling her into his arms and kissing her possessively while his men watched enviously, she may have been the daughter of that madman but every last one of them would taken her right there and then given the chance. She did not kiss him back i
‘Non ho scelta piccola, mi dispiace.' [I have no choice baby, I’m sorry.]He said softly but she looked away letting his guards take her to the room he knew it was going to take him a long time to win her trust back again. Juliette paced the room they had locked her in cursing the Council for their sexist treatment of her. Romero left her alone for the next few days knowing she would be angry with him for obeying the Council and not listening to her, when he finally went to see her she cut him dead, ‘I’m going crazy stuck in this room day after day Romero, can’t you see its what they want? You are letting them dictate to you, and I have had enough.’She was right, and he knew it the Council had deliberately took their time to come to their conclusions as a way of provoking a reaction from her and also from him.‘I will send them a message, tell them they must give their decision tomorrow or I am setting you free.’ He sent Luigi, who he had promnoted to his second, with the message
‘È una Santini, non c'è bisogno di un'altra ragione. È carina, posso capire perché la vuoi, scommetto che conosce tutti i trucchi per tenerti interessato. La scoperei io stesso, ma non è adatta a essere tua moglie. Lasciale allargare le gambe, è tutto ciò per cui una puttana Santini è adatta’ [She is a Santini, there need be no other reason. She is pretty, I can see why you want her, I bet she knows all the tricks to keep you interested. I would fuck her myself but she is not fit to be your wife. Let her spread her legs it’s all a Santini whore is fit for.]This time before Romero could answer a blur of red/gold flashed passed him as Juliette faced Angelo down her emerald eyes flashing with rage,‘Vuoi vedere com'è un fottuto Santini quando lo fai arrabbiare stronzo?’ [You want to see what a fucking Santini is like when you make them anger asshole?]He sneered down at her, she was tiny compared to him but he could not help reacting to her intoxicating beauty,‘Cosa hai intenzione di
She screamed at him pounding his back with her fists but that only earned her more slaps,‘Ti suggerisco di fermarti e fare come ti viene detto Juliette, il tuo comportamento da monello non sarà più tollerato nei confronti delle mie guardie. D'ora in poi hanno tutti il permesso di Romero di portarti nella tua stanza in questo modo.’ [I suggest you stop and do as you are told Juliette, your bratty behaviour will no longer be tolerated toward my guards. From now on they all have Romero’s permission to remove you to your room in this way.]He carried her through the villa slapping her ass hard until she went limp and then he dropped her onto the bed,‘Ti odio.’ [I hate you.]She sobbed glaring at him and he smirked,‘L'hai chiesto Brat, sei fortunato a non essere nei sotterranei perché è ciò che il tuo comportamento e la tua linea di sangue meritano.’ [You asked for it Brat, you are lucky not to be in the dungeons because that is what your behaviour and your bloodline deserve.]She glare