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Chapter Seventy Nine: His Burning Rage!
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The Mafia's Stripper Chapter One: A Special Guest
ASHLEY'S P.O.V All eyes were on me as I walked to the the pole. I had a flirtatious smile on my face as I walked. I loved that feeling of men wanting to have me, but they couldn't. It was my trick. I make them thirsty for me, but I never let them get me. The moment my hands met with the pole, I started swinging on it. I kept going higher and higher. I spread my legs wide on the pole, letting my body move to the rhythm of the slow music that was being played. I was high on the pole. Very far from the floor. I looked at my audience with an evident smile on my face. Some generous men were already emptying thier pocket for me. I kept on smiling until my eyes met with someone and it dropped. My smile wasn't the only thing that dropped. I dropped too. I lost balance and found my self slipping to the floor. I was supposed to have a bad floor, but I was able to catch myself before that happened. “Holy fuck" That was the first thing that made it out of my lips. Dante Garvino was seated r
The Mafia's Stripper Chapter Two: Be My Sex Slave?
ASHLEY'S POV.. After multiple head twirls I woke up when I felt a cold sensation on my face. I tried to open my eyes but it felt weighty then I shut them instantly, I tried to move but my movements were restrained. I couldn't move my limbs neither could I convey a message, my limbs were tied with a shackle while a cloth was stuffed in my mouth. I shuddered, getting the courage to open my eyes then I peered around the ambience which hinted to be unaccustomed. I reminisced all the memories of what happened, they came into my head like questions I had forgotten to answer. I tried to free myself from the shackle and I didn't care much about the men standing before me, they just watched me as I kept struggling. I twisted my body multiple times then I tried to stand up from the chair but I watched all my efforts go down the drain. I stared at the ceiling with heavy breaths as I recited a prayer verse to calm myself down but then I bursted out with a loud cry. Suddenly the door swung open
The Mafia's Stripper Chapter Three: A Plan To Escape
ASHLEY'S P. O. V "Give into my demand and be my sex slave" his words made my face go pale instantly. I was stunned into silence by his unpleasing demand, I knew what being a sex slave to someone meant. "What!?" my numbness got replaced by uneasiness and anger and my eyes darted to look directly into his green deadly eyes which I felt like gouging out. Instead of pain I felt anger course through my veins, I gritted my teeth as irritation started bubbling in my chest despite my fear, my anger got the best of me and I opened my mouth to speak. "How dare you think you're in a position to place such a condition before me? I'm totally convinced you're nothing but a psychopath. How could your thoughts be so cheap? Disgusting! Shame on you" I spitted out and lashed out at him with disgust and anger lacing through my voice "If your mother had slapped you very hard when you were a child probably you would have had some manners and wisdom and also you would have known that women should always
The Mafia's Stripper Chapter Four: Shot By Dante
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The Mafia's Stripper Chapter Five: Strip!
ASHLEY'S P.O.VThe first ray of sunlight seeped through the window which made me stir and my beautiful almond eyes shaped like the beautiful nuts yanked open, I felt a sharp pain underlying the numbness on the left side of my stomach then I tried to lift up my weight but my stomach felt dead and wouldn't obey my instructions.I heared the door handle twitch then Dante came into view and a cold chill ran down my spine while I glared at him with a burning rage."What do you want? did you come to shoot me again?" I lashed out at him in a sonorous voice. He leaned at the door with his hands shoved in his trouser pocket with an icy angry gaze which pierced through me like a sharpened sword then slowly a sly smile spread across his lips then he took few steps towards my direction, he stood in front of me with a grilling gaze and crouched down right in front of me."I am Dante Garvino and I rule the mafia so I can choose to torture you till my heart content and there's nothing you can do abo
The Mafia's Stripper Chapter Six: Your Pleasure Is Mine
ASHLEY'S P.O.V.. "Strip!" his voice resounded in my ears and I gulped hard in fear of what his words really meant as I stared open mouthed at him. I felt my stomach sink and holding back the urge to fight the overriding desire to rush into the bathroom and empty all the contents I had inside of me. "It has never been a habit of mine to repeat my words and it wouldn't start with you, you heared me right? I said strip!" he commanded and his words brought me out of the trance I was in and the look of utter dismay swept across my face. "I can't do what you want. I mean to say I feel pains all over my body, you can see I'm bleeding because of your actions so I guess this isn't the right time" I replied hesitantly before looking away and I bit my lower lip in frustration. Hearing my hesitant reply didn't spark anger in him but for some unknown reason he got amused by my response. "Just shut up and be a good girl, it seems I didn't tell you I love good girls and how much more do I have t
The Mafia's Stripper Chapter Seven: Favourite Ice Cream
DANTE…I stared intensely at her as she pleasured herself. I knew she was about to cum but I wouldn't let her get relieved so quickly not under my watch, I cupped her soft ass then I lifted her up and placed her on the bed. I could see her bite her lower lip and I knew what she wanted so badly."How long have you been a stripper?" I asked sensually"Two years" she replied in a hoarse voice and I gritted my teeth, hearing her sweet seductive voice was enough to make me so hard."Two years" I repeated "quite impressive, then you must know how to perform like a stripper right? I want you to dance sensually for me just like how you did it the other day"She stood up from the bed stark naked and walked pass me while jiggling her soft ass. I pressed the button on my phone which was connected to the speaker and a slow song began to play, she slipped slowly to the floor while whining her tiny waist as she fondled her breasts.She rummaged her hand through her hair flipping it back and forth a
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