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Stripper For The Mafia Bosses Chapter 35
Chapter 35: Francesca’s POV “Ow!” I groan in pain, I struggle to get up with my limbs making a noise. My hands moved to my hair, scratching through it profusely in confusion. I didn't know what happened, all I could remember was the rough night I had with Enzo. I remembered how I enjoyed it all, his torture and his ways of gaining pleasure.Instinctively, I looked to the side, my eyes searching for his figure as I searched the entire room for traces of him but he wasn't there.“Oh there.” I suddenly exclaimed, I jolted off the bed, my leg ramming into the folded rug that led to me slipping and slamming my nose into the hard floor.“ Fuckin hell.” I hollered in pain, I sat up, rubbing my red nose with tears by the corner of my eyes.It hurts so much that I was sure it left a bruise.I sat there, puzzled about what happened as I tried to pick up pieces of my mind but nothing was coming to me. As I thought I was about to get it, something was clicking and it felt just right.*Knock*I
Last Updated : 2025-01-11Stripper For The Mafia Bosses Chapter 36
Chapter 36: Francesca's POV My heart leaped to my mouth. “ Sorry?” I asked almost immediately, I noticed what I had said when I felt the piercing gazes on my skin. My hands flew to my mouth, looking at them nervously. Even the old man stopped in his tracks, he looked at me for a while, pulled at his waistband where his gun was tucked.He pulled out the gun, pointing at me to show that he would blow my brains out. His finger was about to click on the trigger.Enzo stood up immediately, kicking my chair to the far distance as a gun shot was fired. Bang! “ Oh God.” I yelled loudly, seeing the bullet that I had missed. Enzo looked enraged, he was breathing fire from his nose. His eyes flared in fury, he grabbed his gun too, about to shoot and press on the trigger.I ran to his side, almost tumbling over as the legs of the chair broke and I still ran over and held him by the waist, placing my head on his back. His hands froze, I moved my hand slowly to his chest as I felt his heart po
Last Updated : 2025-01-13Stripper For The Mafia Bosses Chapter 37
Chapter 37: FRANCESCA “ What?” I gasped, pushing back at him in shock. I didn't expect such closeness, I was feeling suffocated as I looked at him with a pant. I felt like I couldn't take in any oxygen at the moment, my mouth slipped open and my brain went shut. “ Sorry…sir?” I said softly, trying to understand what he meant. He didn't give me the time to even understand, he pressed his body against mine with his mouth caressing my neck. I shuddered. My neck shook, scared of what he was about to do. But, he just placed a soft kiss on my neck then nibbled on it. “ No no.” I said, my eyes widened as I pushed him away but he was stronger. He held me down and started kissing my neck with his hands wrapped around my waist.“ Fuck!” I thought in my mind, I kicked at him. Right in between his legs and he bell back with a groan.“ Bitch!” He snarled at me, his eyes darkened. I shriveled in fear, my neck shrunk and my eyes went low as I avoided his gaze. I mumbled repeatedly, “ I'm sor
Last Updated : 2025-01-13Stripper For The Mafia Bosses Chapter 38
Chapter 38: FRANCESCA “ Please.” I muttered softly under my breath, turning to him with pleading eyes.He flashed me a smirk, showing his fangs and rotten tooth that were about to fall off, a foul smell floated right in the air after being emitted by his mouth. I wanted to raise my hands and block my nose but I didn't know how that would look to him so I kept a pleading face. He looked at me, looking me over from my head down to my toe. I shuddered slightly. I felt nervous under his gaze, I felt naked and I gulped without making a sound, looking away from him from a moment before he called out coldly with a shrink in his voice, “ Look at me , Francesa.” With that I looked up, my eyes becoming bigger and teary. He didn't look phased by the look on my face, instead he grinned and winked at me in a naughty manner. “ My slut.” He whispered beneath his tongue.I shook from his words, looking away showing a little bit of disbelief. I didn't accept to be his, I knew that I belonged
Last Updated : 2025-01-15Stripper For The Mafia Bosses Chapter 39
Chapter 39: FRANCESSA“ Enzo!” I called out almost immediately, my eyes flew to the door in fear. I acted so fast, I quickly arranged my dress and tucked in my boobs so I didn't look out of places.Oof. I let out a sigh of relief, pouring out warm breath to push out the strand of hair by the side of my face. I couldn't wipe away the trickles of sweat on the trails of my forehead. So I was faced with that as his first question, “ Why are you sweating?”I was stunned, I had no words. It was more like the cat got my tongue because I couldn't say a thing aside from looking at him and he stared right back at me. He let out out a cackle, seeing my frightened self. “ Where's father? Don't tell me y'all were fucking in here.” I gulped, my eyes looking around and my nose twitching. I couldn't help but think if sex had a smell. Oh fuck. I didn't know what to do, I had to come out with a smile that soon turned into a laughter as I looked at him like he was a joker. This was the exact ti
Last Updated : 2025-01-15Stripper For The Mafia Bosses Chapter 40
Chapter 40 FRANCESSA “ It's not what you think.” I said softly. My hands clung to his shirt, my eyes were filled with doubt. I didn't know what he was going to think. I didn't even want to consider it, I looked down, chewing on my lower lips like a kid. “ Okay.” He gave a cold reply. Just that? He didn't have any questions about what he just saw outside. That made my heart throb, I didn't understand him at all. We reached our room but before we got there, we passed Paolo's chambers, I could feel his energy through the door and his creepy eyes piercing through my skin. I shuddered unconsciously.I also gasped. I turned my head, looking at the window to see if he was there because the gaze was just too strong on my back. “ Oh Jesus.” I exclaimed, I looked eyes with his pure white balls and his mouth ajar.I closed my eyes, Enzo turned to look through and I could feel his fist tightening under my waist. It poked on me, I moved uncomfortably.“ That old geezer.” He cursed, a sigh
Last Updated : 2025-01-17Stripper For The Mafia Bosses Chapter 41
Chapter 41 FRANCESCA “ Oh!” I gasped, I didn't expect this. This was a huge blow, then it hit me. I didn't get my phone or anything and he just left me here. I hurriedly pulled the door open, I ran out with no thoughts. The pebbles on the ground pierced my foot, I then realized that I had nothing on my leg. I forgot to put on anything and the floor was scorching hot.“ Oh fuck.” I cursed, it hurt like hard sex. I felt that my fresh skin was being burnt.. I walked on my heels with the corners of my eyes closed.I walked to the side, using the corners of my eyes to look for his figure. I couldn't find him, I closed my eyes again due to the pain only to bump into a hard surface.“ Fuck! Did I bump into a wall?” I asked myself cluelessly, pulling my eyes open and looking only to see Enzo standing there. He held a stick of cigarettes in between his fingers, he looked at me snobbishly. He wasn't the bit interested about me, I walked closer to him…showing my foot. He shrugged, turning
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Chapter 1 Francesca's POV. "Where the hell did I keep that thong for goodness sake?!", I cussed under my breath as I desperately searched my work clothes. It was either I brought my own thong from home, or I wore some dirty ass, uncomfortable pantie that some other sex worker had worn the night before. I overslept from last night's job, and now I had to pay for the consequences by rushing myself to work again. Everything I had to take to the club with me seemed to go missing when I needed them the most, and searching for them had me sweating in the tiny, crooked apartment of mine. I finally put my shit together, and I quickly took a seat in front of my cracked mirror to wipe the fluid off my face and apply some light make-up, hoping it wouldn't get washed away by another wave of heat. My phone suddenly came alive with a call, and the name I saw on the Caller ID made me groan my stomach out. My rude boss was the last person I needed to speak to right now!! As much as I hated he
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Chapter 41 FRANCESCA “ Oh!” I gasped, I didn't expect this. This was a huge blow, then it hit me. I didn't get my phone or anything and he just left me here. I hurriedly pulled the door open, I ran out with no thoughts. The pebbles on the ground pierced my foot, I then realized that I had nothing on my leg. I forgot to put on anything and the floor was scorching hot.“ Oh fuck.” I cursed, it hurt like hard sex. I felt that my fresh skin was being burnt.. I walked on my heels with the corners of my eyes closed.I walked to the side, using the corners of my eyes to look for his figure. I couldn't find him, I closed my eyes again due to the pain only to bump into a hard surface.“ Fuck! Did I bump into a wall?” I asked myself cluelessly, pulling my eyes open and looking only to see Enzo standing there. He held a stick of cigarettes in between his fingers, he looked at me snobbishly. He wasn't the bit interested about me, I walked closer to him…showing my foot. He shrugged, turning
Stripper For The Mafia Bosses Chapter 40
Chapter 40 FRANCESSA “ It's not what you think.” I said softly. My hands clung to his shirt, my eyes were filled with doubt. I didn't know what he was going to think. I didn't even want to consider it, I looked down, chewing on my lower lips like a kid. “ Okay.” He gave a cold reply. Just that? He didn't have any questions about what he just saw outside. That made my heart throb, I didn't understand him at all. We reached our room but before we got there, we passed Paolo's chambers, I could feel his energy through the door and his creepy eyes piercing through my skin. I shuddered unconsciously.I also gasped. I turned my head, looking at the window to see if he was there because the gaze was just too strong on my back. “ Oh Jesus.” I exclaimed, I looked eyes with his pure white balls and his mouth ajar.I closed my eyes, Enzo turned to look through and I could feel his fist tightening under my waist. It poked on me, I moved uncomfortably.“ That old geezer.” He cursed, a sigh
Stripper For The Mafia Bosses Chapter 39
Chapter 39: FRANCESSA“ Enzo!” I called out almost immediately, my eyes flew to the door in fear. I acted so fast, I quickly arranged my dress and tucked in my boobs so I didn't look out of places.Oof. I let out a sigh of relief, pouring out warm breath to push out the strand of hair by the side of my face. I couldn't wipe away the trickles of sweat on the trails of my forehead. So I was faced with that as his first question, “ Why are you sweating?”I was stunned, I had no words. It was more like the cat got my tongue because I couldn't say a thing aside from looking at him and he stared right back at me. He let out out a cackle, seeing my frightened self. “ Where's father? Don't tell me y'all were fucking in here.” I gulped, my eyes looking around and my nose twitching. I couldn't help but think if sex had a smell. Oh fuck. I didn't know what to do, I had to come out with a smile that soon turned into a laughter as I looked at him like he was a joker. This was the exact ti
Stripper For The Mafia Bosses Chapter 38
Chapter 38: FRANCESCA “ Please.” I muttered softly under my breath, turning to him with pleading eyes.He flashed me a smirk, showing his fangs and rotten tooth that were about to fall off, a foul smell floated right in the air after being emitted by his mouth. I wanted to raise my hands and block my nose but I didn't know how that would look to him so I kept a pleading face. He looked at me, looking me over from my head down to my toe. I shuddered slightly. I felt nervous under his gaze, I felt naked and I gulped without making a sound, looking away from him from a moment before he called out coldly with a shrink in his voice, “ Look at me , Francesa.” With that I looked up, my eyes becoming bigger and teary. He didn't look phased by the look on my face, instead he grinned and winked at me in a naughty manner. “ My slut.” He whispered beneath his tongue.I shook from his words, looking away showing a little bit of disbelief. I didn't accept to be his, I knew that I belonged
Stripper For The Mafia Bosses Chapter 37
Chapter 37: FRANCESCA “ What?” I gasped, pushing back at him in shock. I didn't expect such closeness, I was feeling suffocated as I looked at him with a pant. I felt like I couldn't take in any oxygen at the moment, my mouth slipped open and my brain went shut. “ Sorry…sir?” I said softly, trying to understand what he meant. He didn't give me the time to even understand, he pressed his body against mine with his mouth caressing my neck. I shuddered. My neck shook, scared of what he was about to do. But, he just placed a soft kiss on my neck then nibbled on it. “ No no.” I said, my eyes widened as I pushed him away but he was stronger. He held me down and started kissing my neck with his hands wrapped around my waist.“ Fuck!” I thought in my mind, I kicked at him. Right in between his legs and he bell back with a groan.“ Bitch!” He snarled at me, his eyes darkened. I shriveled in fear, my neck shrunk and my eyes went low as I avoided his gaze. I mumbled repeatedly, “ I'm sor
Stripper For The Mafia Bosses Chapter 36
Chapter 36: Francesca's POV My heart leaped to my mouth. “ Sorry?” I asked almost immediately, I noticed what I had said when I felt the piercing gazes on my skin. My hands flew to my mouth, looking at them nervously. Even the old man stopped in his tracks, he looked at me for a while, pulled at his waistband where his gun was tucked.He pulled out the gun, pointing at me to show that he would blow my brains out. His finger was about to click on the trigger.Enzo stood up immediately, kicking my chair to the far distance as a gun shot was fired. Bang! “ Oh God.” I yelled loudly, seeing the bullet that I had missed. Enzo looked enraged, he was breathing fire from his nose. His eyes flared in fury, he grabbed his gun too, about to shoot and press on the trigger.I ran to his side, almost tumbling over as the legs of the chair broke and I still ran over and held him by the waist, placing my head on his back. His hands froze, I moved my hand slowly to his chest as I felt his heart po
Stripper For The Mafia Bosses Chapter 35
Chapter 35: Francesca’s POV “Ow!” I groan in pain, I struggle to get up with my limbs making a noise. My hands moved to my hair, scratching through it profusely in confusion. I didn't know what happened, all I could remember was the rough night I had with Enzo. I remembered how I enjoyed it all, his torture and his ways of gaining pleasure.Instinctively, I looked to the side, my eyes searching for his figure as I searched the entire room for traces of him but he wasn't there.“Oh there.” I suddenly exclaimed, I jolted off the bed, my leg ramming into the folded rug that led to me slipping and slamming my nose into the hard floor.“ Fuckin hell.” I hollered in pain, I sat up, rubbing my red nose with tears by the corner of my eyes.It hurts so much that I was sure it left a bruise.I sat there, puzzled about what happened as I tried to pick up pieces of my mind but nothing was coming to me. As I thought I was about to get it, something was clicking and it felt just right.*Knock*I
Stripper For The Mafia Bosses Chapter 34
Chapter 34: Francesca's POV“ Oh fuck.”“ Oh yes.”“ Ahn.” I continued moaning, the pain twisted into some sick pleasure, I didn't know how I enjoyed it but I didn't want him to stop as he looked at me. He had a look of surprise, seeing my face twisted into pleasure and my lips wide open as I continued spewing profanities.“ Oh yes daddy.” I was sure he was also startled by how much I loved it.I too was torn apart by my disgusting like for it and it was more than like. I found myself loving it, I was begging him for more… He knew I wanted it and he gave it to me .There was fire in his eyes, there was a glow that made me shiver for a second as I thought about what he could possibly do to me at this moment. I didn't want to think too much but I knew he wanted me to scream of pain and not pleasure.His eyes flared up with disdain, I felt it was because of my body or my reaction to his taunting.“ What a bitch!” He cursed, spreading my legs and flipping me over so that he could see my
Stripper For The Mafia Bosses Chapter 33
Chapter 33Francesca's POV I had nothing but fear in my eyes right now, I didn't know what to expect..I shut my eyes, hoping it wouldn't hurt as much as last time.Who was I fooling? It hurts like crap every single time..There was no single way to avoid this, acted innocent and it intrigued him.. it made him want to have me more. He aimed to bend me over and put me in 1000 sex positions that exist.It gave me goosebumps, I have never seen a man like him.He was gentle or easy going instead he was rough and passionate.He liked me freshly beaten, there wasn't any other way he was to get me. I closed my eyes, resigning to my fate as my body became rigid and I waited for him to use it on me but just as I heard the whish sound, it stopped mid air.I peeked, I looked at the corner to check what was happening and he locked eyes with me. He laughed, waving the whip triumphantly like I was some animal to be kept under wraps.He rubbed it on my buttocks, using a particular side to make me
