The Mafia And His Caged Master

The Mafia And His Caged Master

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Cynthia Perin is a 19-year-old art teacher.She is kidnapped by mysterious people and held in a cage in a villa as she walks home from school after class. When Cynthia wakes up, she discovers that her abductor is Carlo Ricci, a wandering young fool she once took in.Carlo regains all his memories and his identity as the head of Mafia North. He turns back into a man full of danger. Carlo takes advantage of his drunkenness to have forced sex with Cynthia in his cage. He violently takes Cynthia's first time. Carlo hates Cynthia for treating him like an abandoned dog and abandoning him at will. He had loved his master-Cynthia Perin so faithfully. Now it's his turn to trap her in the prison of his possessiveness and torture her... And Cynthia is planning to inform Antonio, her former crush, to come to her rescue ...... "I can't give you the freedom to leave with another man! That's my bottom line Cynthia. leave me and I'll kill him!" ...... "No! Don't touch there!" Cynthia shrieked, it was the secret garden in the deepest part of her body.Cynthia could not struggle out of his grip, fear and terror taking over inside. Her sensitive body trembled uncontrollably beneath him. "Cynthia you ARE mine!!!" Carlo muttered in a drunken slur, but his hands kept moving. The warm touch enveloped his icy heart tightly.It was as if this was the only way he could gain what little security he had left. Dangerous lust burns beneath their bellies and the sound of the gang betraying gunfire seems surrounds Carlo. It didn't matter, as long as Cynthia was entirely under his control. It didn't matter...it didn't matter...

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Chapter 1 Cage Her,Possess Her

Cynthia awoke to find herself in a massive metal cage. It was more like a prison than a cage,with bar after bar as thick as her wrist, and the cage was high and wide, occupied a third of the room. Cynthia pressed her forehead and sat up. It was dark outside and there were no lights on in the room。She could only look around by the moonlight coming in through the window. It was a slightly vintage style room that looked like someone's bedroom, as there was a large bed not far from her. Where was this? How had she ended up here? She remembered going home alone after his class for the students and feeling someone cover her mouth and nose as she looked for the key to open the door outside her house. She then losing consciousness. The door creaked open and a figure in leather shoes and suit trousers walked in, the house was too dark for Cynthia to see him. The house light was switched on and Cynthia squinted reflexively, after a moment she could make out the person standing in

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23 Chapters

Chapter 1 Cage Her,Possess Her

Cynthia awoke to find herself in a massive metal cage. It was more like a prison than a cage,with bar after bar as thick as her wrist, and the cage was high and wide, occupied a third of the room. Cynthia pressed her forehead and sat up. It was dark outside and there were no lights on in the room。She could only look around by the moonlight coming in through the window. It was a slightly vintage style room that looked like someone's bedroom, as there was a large bed not far from her. Where was this? How had she ended up here? She remembered going home alone after his class for the students and feeling someone cover her mouth and nose as she looked for the key to open the door outside her house. She then losing consciousness. The door creaked open and a figure in leather shoes and suit trousers walked in, the house was too dark for Cynthia to see him. The house light was switched on and Cynthia squinted reflexively, after a moment she could make out the person standing in
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Chapter 2 Unstoppable Lust

The next day, Cynthia had a fever, and there was hardly a part on her body that wasn't covered in bruises. Her private little garden down below was even more red and swollen , the 'storm' of last night had been too violent. She drifted off to sleep until noon when Carlo woke her up, the man was dressing her and Cynthia pushed him with her hands, "Leave me alone, I'll dress myself." After the last night he had forced sex on her, Cynthia was so repulsed and scared of the man in front of her that she couldn't relate the stupid, yet pure and virtuous Carlo to the bastard in front of her. "Good girl, you can't do it yourself right now, I'll help you.It'll be done in a minute." Carlo took on a cajoling tone and helped her put on her loose t-shirt. Cynthia had no strength but to glare at him, but her eyes, still thinly misted from last night's affair, were no deterrent at all.She questioned, "Why did you do that to me?" Carlo helped her to dress and sat on the edge of the bed, say
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Chapter 3 “I know you like him.”

Since leaving Cynthia, Carlo reoccurred dreams of the day they separated practically every night. It was a rainy day and his father had sent for him to leave her. Naturally, he was reluctant to go, having promised Cynthia long ago that he would stay with her for the rest of his life. His Cynthia, who, although she would often scold him for being stupid, would be the first to buy him a cupcake on her payday, now said to him with a cold face: "Carlo, I don't want you anymore, I've sold you to them, you know I'm most afraid of trouble, and with you gone, my trouble is gone." The scenes she left without looking back is still replayed in Carlo's dreams every night. He used to think that in this world, if he treated people sincerely enough and gave enough love, he would gain the approval of the people he loved most. But reality shattered his good intentions like a powerful storm in a peaceful life. It took him a long time to react, his mind going blank, tears sliding down the corners
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Chapter4 Call me master

Cynthia could never have imagined that Carlo, who was originally such a crybaby, would be such a horrible and unbelievable person after he regained his memory. She could not understand any of the things that were happening to her now. She crouched in her cage, crying helplessly, sometimes wondering if God had sent Carlo to torment her because she had hurt him. In her helpless and horrible space, she can only temporarily numb herself by drawing herself a picture of a utopian world in her mind.Cynthia felt like a zoo monkey, her dignity crushed and her body torn to pieces as the maids came in to bring her food. Carlo had a penchant for leaving marks on those parts of her body that were too thin to be covered by the blanket. Cynthia felt like a monkey in a zoo, her dignity crushed, locked in a cage for human pleasure. She crouches in the corner, hugging herself tightly, defensive of everything around her.The person in charge of her today is a young-looking girl who she has never seen
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Chapter 5.1 <The Redemption of the Shawshank>

When Carlo presses her and forces her to do it all, she feels inwardly disgusted. But every now and then she remembers the dumb Carlo who was only good to her, and she feels so guilty, and the mix of these emotions makes her feel conflicted. She recalled the day that she had let him be taken away by his family. It was her decision, and perhaps it was all of her own making. But in her heart, she could not admit of how Carlo would really hold her completely captive without regard for her feelings. Every part of Cynthia's body was aching from the over-indulgence of the captivity. Her eyes were red and her movements to get dressed seemed slow and sluggish, and Carlo got tired of waiting and turned to help her put on the rest of her clothes. His deft hands fastened the buttons on her dress one by one, while his eyes stared unblinkingly at her expression. He had just done something unforgivable to her, and now Cynthia had to restrain herself from thinking about it as Carlo came closer to h
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Chapter 5.2 Luke

Ever since that night, when Cynthia took the initiative during their lovemaking for the first time, Carlo has been in a much better mood. Even every time he came home and saw indifference Cynthia, he didn't get angry or suddenly furious. Even at the dinner table, where they occasionally looked at each other, Cynthia noticed that his brow was much more relaxed. Although he didn't look as kind as he had before his memory loss, at least the horror and gloom that had been in the room the other day was much less. Even when Debby came to bring Cynthia coffee, she was smiling as if there had been some recent happy event. "Debby, have you guys been having any fun lately? How come I see the maids are so happy these days?""Miss Cynthia, Master Carlo has given us a big pay rise in the last few days and he says we have served you well. I see Master Carlo has been in a very good mood these days. Usually he comes back with a cold tone of voice when he orders us around, but since the other day h
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chapter 6 His Only Hope

"I said I will always be there for you." Carlo said, helping Cynthia fill her cup with herbal tea again. His eyes looked insistent, terribly insistent. Cynthia shuddered to think that if she hadn't spent time with the man before, she would have thought the man had gone insane. Carlo's eyes sometimes became paranoid, like a sick man who had just escaped from his confinement island. But most of the time he was still gentle. She tried to ask the private doctor who had last examined her about Carlo's psychological condition. But the man just didn't say a word, and gestured with his eyes for her to stop asking. Cynthia had the feeling that she was living in the Valley of Terror, that the man in front of her was a dream, a fantasy, and that she was a little frightened.Cynthia dared not meet his eyes and averted her own, but said stubbornly, "I didn't think you'd be like this."Carlo looked at him with interest as the corners of his mouth curled up, "Oh? What kind of person am I?" The wa
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chapter 7 Captivity is freedom of the soul

The painting Antonio gave her was an oil painting of a landscape, only sixteen mo in size, framed in a simple frame, not too flashy to be suspicious as a gift, but simple and elegant.Cynthia even wondered if Antonio had given the painting to Debby by himself, as the frame was even wrapped in a few pieces of simple foam.She looked at it briefly, smiled up at Debby and said, "Thank you, I'm going to take these to my study and paint them later, so I hope you'll tell the others not to disturb me while I'm painting."Debby nodded, her almond eyes curving in a smile that looked genuinely pleased to have done what she had been asked to do: "Yes Miss Cynthia I will tell them later and you remember to go and eat your breakfast first!!! From today onwards you will be able to draw at home! I really admire artists like you!"Cynthia was touched by her innocent smile and said with a slight twinkle in her eye, "I know, you don't have to call me Miss Cynthia anymore, just Cynthia. You always make
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Chapter 8 Making love in front of a floor-to-ceiling window

Cynthia had been feeling very unwell lately, with a constant feeling of tightness and nausea in her chest, perhaps because she had been stuffy indoors for so long.It was the height of summer, only half past ten in the morning, and the heat was already rolling outside the window, with the sound of robins in the woods not far away penetrating the fence of the villa with a strong summer sound.She leans gently against the window, not that she likes the feeling of the sun on her body, but she has been cooped up for so long that she has forgotten what the outside world looks like.She felt bored and lonely, how could anyone in the modern world even cut off another person's internet and social devices? It was unbelievable.She was now tempted to open her social SNS to check on her friends' lives and news from the outside world. She imagined a day when she escaped and everything she wanted to do would be achieved.It was almost time for Debby to go on holiday again, so she hoped that everyt
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chapter 9 A kiss under the streetlight

In fact Carlo was not happy to be in charge of this mess in the North, he had no choice when he took over, he was an adopted son, Mauro Ricci needed two successors so he was chosen, and Bishop was Mauro Ricci's own, illegitimate son.They had an elder brother above them, the proper first-born son, the child of Mauro and his first wife by marriage. But this Franco was a rebel, and had been separated from the Ricci family at an early age.His elder brother had been disgusted by Mauro Ricci's shady business dealings for years, so after Mrs Ricci's death he broke off relations with the family and left for France, where he has been living for many years.Carlo knew in his heart that even if Bishop hadn't chosen the South End, Mauro Ricci wouldn't have given him the North End.After all, these are dangerous businesses and if the eldest Ricci doesn't come back, Bishop will have to take over the entire Ricci family.A bad run could land him in jail.But that's alright, Mauro Ricci will bail him
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