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Vended to Don Damon   Fucked up
Iris’s POVA strange sound escaped my lips. A moan.And he gripped my thigh, forcing me to look at him. “P-please…I’m sorry.”“Listen to me,” he mumbled, running the tip of the gun in circles on my vagina, causing my muscles to tighten involuntarily. “Your body belongs to me, okay? Every inch, every part. And no one puts a finger on it. If they do, they die. If you don’t want that, then you get punished in their place.” He ran his thumb across my bottom lip, punishing the gun a little further, and I cried out at the burst of pleasure that coursed through me. “Like this? And do you like your punishment?”“I—uhm, please—““Speak to me, Iris. Tell me you won’t let anyone touch your body, and if they do, you report to me right away.”“Okay!” I cried out, arching for him.What kind of fucked up bastard does this?Damon Vyon was the devil himself. Believe me, it is true.Because it was only someone as evil as the devil that would punish his captive, a girl, with a gun in her vagina.Althoug
Last Updated : 2025-03-14Vended to Don Damon   My tongue on her clit
Half an hour later, I just lay on my bed, too tired and turned on to move a muscle or cry. I felt so dirty and… I had laid there helplessly while the devil had left bite marks on my body, teasing me while at it and opening my eyes to wonders I hadn’t seen, or felt before.Mary had offered to come up and run me a warm bath—apparently, she had heard my screams—but I had blatantly declined. I didn’t want to see or talk to anyone.In my nineteen years of life, I have never felt an attraction so strong for anyone, until Damon came along, and it bothered me.The little attractions I had felt for a few boys were mostly shallow and playful—nothing too meaningful.But I was heavily and uncontrollably attracted to Damon. He awoke something deep in me..something primal..He had almost pushed me over the edge with his little acts of punishment earlier on, and shamefully, I had laid there, wanting more of whatever he was doing.Holy smokes. I needed to cool off.My gaze drifted to my window, and o
Last Updated : 2025-03-14Vended to Don Damon   Hello, Aldo
To my surprise, a deep-throated laughter escaped from my lips, remembering the look on her face as I punished her. I barely laughed before she showed up..so this was new.I shrugged. I guess having her around was going to be much more fun and interesting than I had expected.She had been so red in the face, the poor girl.Outside the window, a movement in the shadows interrupted my thoughts, and my spine immediately snapped up straight, my eyes, mind, and senses jumping to alert.I held my breath, watching as the shadow moved closer out to the open, bracing myself to strike at the emergence of an enemy, or an unfamiliar face. I had a whole fucking lot of enemies, you see, so I was always on alert.As I was still contemplating on the best way to pounce on the trespasser, whoever it was, Iris stepped out of the shadows, to my surprise, and my breath hitched in my throat. Her fair, supple skin glimmered like glass as she swayed her hips to the pool, the lights casting a sensual glow so b
Last Updated : 2025-03-14Vended to Don Damon   Watch your back
Damon’s POVThe man sat behind his desk, a pair of headphones jammed in his ear, his eyes trained on the desktop in front of him.As soon as the door flew open, and he set his eyes on me, he sprang out of his seat, reaching for his gun.I scoffed. “Easy now, chap,” I said, pulling out a chair at his desk and sinking into it. “It’s a little too late for that now, don’t you think?” My eyes fell to the hand on his holster, then back to his face.His jaw was set grimly, his eyes burning with the same passion I had seen in his picture.“Who are you?” He bit out, watching me, his hand not leaving his holster.“Aldo Santino.” I smiled at the confusion that marred his features, and in one fluid movement, he snatched the gun from the holster and pointed it at me.“Stop messing around. Who are you? And why did you show up at my office this late? I can’t remember scheduling an appointment with you.”“Easy there, Aldo.” I tapped my fingers against my knee, studying him, silently challenging him t
Last Updated : 2025-03-14Vended to Don Damon   Russians
I smirked, a bit amused. “No one declares war on drugs and lives to tell the story, Aldo. I’m sure you know that much. You see,” I lifted my knuckles to my face, staring at the knuckle rings that designed my fingers, “the thing about overly confident men like you is that, you always overstep your boundaries, and you do not know when to stop.”I rose to my feet, jamming my hands into my pockets. “One thing is certain, though. Your lot would always meet an inevitable end.”“The offer wouldn’t be on the table for long, Aldo, so you better snatch it up while you have the chance.” I started to walk towards the door, and he rose to his feet.“The only way you can stop me is if you kill me right now. So you better do it, or you would live the rest of your drug fucking life regretting it if you don’t. You should know I won’t be stopped.”He just cursed? Cute. Gnarly. Very gnarly.I turned to look at him. “And you should know I enjoy a fun challenge. Just keep this fun, and who knows,” I winke
Last Updated : 2025-03-14Vended to Don Damon   We hide
Iris’s POVDamon didn’t come home last night, and it irked me that I lost my beauty sleep over that.I tossed and turned in bed the whole night, listening for the creak of the front door, or his heavy footsteps on the stairs as he went up to his room.But I heard none of that last night.Was he back to ghosting the manor, and me?Or was he pissed at me?The last time I had set my eyes on him was after I had flicked him a middle finger. Maybe he was offended?How bold of me.What was I thinking, doing that?Now, he might punish me again whenever he chooses to return from his ghost episodes.My heart raced a bit at the thought of being punished by him, and I was a bit repulsed by the sheer thought. I didn’t even want to think about it, but hey, I was thinking already…Would the punishment be as toe-curling as the last? Or better?I kinda looked forward to it, and I shuddered at the thought of his hands on my body.What the fuck was wrong with me? I mean, I hated the man.I know I’ve ask
Last Updated : 2025-03-14Vended to Don Damon   A flower for a flower
Iris’s POV“There’s no need for me to hide,” I said, pushing him towards the flowerbed, “I live here, and you don’t. So you should hide.”I nudged him deep into the flowerbed and covered it, then I sprinted towards my seat, plopping into it, just before Mary and Ryder ran into the garden.“Child,” she ran towards me, panting, and running her fingers over my face feverishly, “what’s wrong? What happened?”“Huh?” I feigned confusion, and her brows furrowed.“You screamed just now, Iris,” Ryder chipped in. “We thought something had happened to you. Is everything okay?”“Oh!” I laughed nervously, “That? A gigantic fly had fallen into my mouth while I slept,” I sat up in my chair, acutely aware of how innocent I looked in that moment, “that was why I screamed. It was nothing serious.”They both stared at me like I was speaking gibberish, looking a little disappointed.“You gave me a really bad heartache just now, child. You do know if anything happens to you, the don will kill us both, rig
Last Updated : 2025-03-14Vended to Don Damon   Little petal
Gary? I hadn’t seen this one around before.Gary turned to look at Damon, his shoulders tensed. “What?”“You all can leave now. Marcus, send out word, and schedule a meeting for tonight.”I stepped through his office door to see his henchmen staring at him in shock.I managed a small smile of victory, which I hid from them, to avoid being shot by antagonistic folks. My heart jingled from side to side in a little victory dance.Damon had sent them out for my sake.As they curtsied slightly and started to file out of the office, their malicious gazes stabbing me, I finally looked up at Damon, and all traces of victorious excitement disappeared.His gaze, icy gray, stabbed into me, probing, dissecting.But that wasn’t my problem. His face was covered in bruises, marring his unearthly beauty.“W-what happened?” I asked, my legs carrying me forward, closer to his desk. “Your face..it’s..”He ignored my question and my obvious concern, harshly bringing me back to reality. I was in no place
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Vended to Don Damon   Epilogue
Damon’s POVThree months earlier“So, you got a new tattoo?”The voice of the therapist pulled me out of my thoughts, and I pulled my gaze away from the window facing the garden, looking down at the still-fresh tattoo on my arm.“Yeah..” I murmured, tracing a finger across the face on the tattoo, lingering around the eyes that stared back at me.“When?” The female therapist asked, and I shrugged, not taking my eyes off the tattoo.“Just a few weeks back, I guess.”“Really? Can I see?”“Sure,” I mumbled, heaving a sigh.She rose to her feet and moved around her desk, coming over to where I sat and leaning forward behind me.“Wow,” she exclaimed quietly, a little amazement in her voice. “That’s a unique face. A pretty one, at that.”“Yeah, I know right?” I replied, the corners of my lips tilting up in a small smile. “It’s a face I keep seeing in my dreams, Andrea.”Andrea, my therapist, stood back then and observed me closely, almost lik
Vended to Don Damon   The girl of my dreams
Iris’s POVA year laterI stood at the floor-to-ceiling window on the balcony of the condo, admiring the beautiful night view, my mind a melancholic mess.It had been that way since that night after Damon had fallen off that cliff.And we hadn’t seen him since.There was nowhere we hadn’t looked.But Damon was nowhere to be found.I’d cried and cried for months, but to my greatest despair, that was all I could do.Sometimes I wished Luca hadn’t showed up with Gary when he did, because then I’d have been killed too, and I wouldn’t have to deal with this pain.At least I’d be dead and buried, probably alongside him.It was as I’d seen him falling off that cliff that I knew I was in love with Damon Vyon, my heart falling right out with him.And I never got a chance to tell him how I felt…“What are you thinking about?”I whirled around to see Luca standing at the balcony door, watching me with a sober expression on his face.He too, had not remained the same ever since Damon disappeared
Vended to Don Damon   I love you
Iris’s POVThe gun fell out of my trembling hand, clattering to the floor.Did he just ask me to shoot Damon?No, no. I couldn’t.Sighing and pushing his fingers through his hair, Zach bent down and picked up the gun, approaching me menacingly. “Don’t piss me off, pretty girl,” he snapped, his tone laced with derision, as he pressed the gun into my hand again. “Shoot him, I said.”“No!” I screamed now, intentionally throwing the gun far from me, and as it tumbled over the cliff, Zach let out a deep growl and whirling around, he struck me heavily across the cheek.“Fucking bastard!” Damon yelled, struggling viciously to break free of his chains, and tears blurring my vision, I stared down at him, knowing very well that this would end badly.How could we possibly get out of this?What miracle could happen?“Hey you,” Zach snapped his fingers at one of his men, “get me another gun.” They quickly came forward, presenting him with a new gun, and he took it, observing it closely.“Now,” he
Vended to Don Damon   Shoot him
Damon’s POVI stared up at the chief coward—Zach, was it?—my vision blurring.Ah. So it was him? The one I’d replaced?This story he recounted.. triggered the memory of a day I’d kept buried and locked up, unconsciously, the pain coming right back and whipping me emotionally.That little boy from back then. I stared at the scar on his chest, remembering how I’d felt seeing him bleed out on the floor that day.“You seem to be getting your fucking memories back, don’t you?” Zach spat, his eyes growing darker than they were already.Of course, that day had been a fucking bloody day. So how could I forget?*****Fifteen years ago“W-what are you doing here?” The man who called himself my father stuttered, staring at me with a fear I’d never seen in his eyes before.We stood facing each other on the rooftop of his new law firm, a stick of cigar in his hand, dark circles underneath his eyes.Had he even been sleeping? Well, how could he sleep, after he sold me off to that maniac of a mafia
Vended to Don Damon   Scar
Damon’s POVHe glared at me for a long time, saying nothing, his eyes taking on a distant look. Then rising to his feet, he cleared his throat.“It’s your money, quite alright,” he started, shoving his fingers in his pocket, alongside the flash drive, “but this money is nothing compared to what you stole from me, Damon.”What the heck was he talking about? What exactly would I steal from a stranger like him? Someone I knew nothing about?He stopped pacing for a while, staring down at me. “You might have forgotten,” he scoffed, “seeing how fucking clueless you look right now.”“Look,” I started, frustration climbing into my tone, against my will, “I don’t know what the fuck you’re talking about, or how you got your hands on that. But if it’s the money you want, you can keep it.” “Just let her go,” I added, nodding in Iris’s direction. “She has nothing to do with any of this.”He looked back at her for a moment, then threw his head back in a maniacal laughter, shaking his head.“Who sai
Vended to Don Damon   On the cliff
Damon’s POVThe slap of the wind on my face was what woke me up this time. Slowly, I peeled my eyes open, every part of my body aching, my head throbbing painfully.Where was I now?Fuck…Iris..There was no time, and here I was..lying around, letting that weird woman keep putting me down.Looking around, I slowly realized where I was. On a cliff? How come? How did I get here? That weird woman couldn’t have carried me here all alone, right?This was a cliff..had to be. That was one explanation for this much breeze and open space.Grunting, I tried to move around, and I was a bit disappointed to find that I was still bound by wrists and ankles. What was I expecting?I tried to turn around then, and someone’s foot pressed into my back, pushing me back to the ground.“Well, well,” an unfamiliar voice rang out from behind me, cold and rusty, and excited, “look who we have here.”I tried to turn around, to see who had joined us, but the person that had their stinky foot on my back pressed i
Vended to Don Damon   Long awaited day
Iris’s POV“Where the fuck have you been?”I was jammed in the backseat of the moving car, between a woman who smelled heavily of putrid blood, and the man who had slapped me earlier, my hands and feet still bound very tightly, the ropes cutting into my flesh.I had no idea where we were headed.“Well,” the woman cleared her throat, “is that how you thank me for making this fucking easy for you?”Sighing, the man leaned back in his seat and pulled the woman into his lap.“Unlock the windows, Dante,” he ordered, twisting his nose upwards, “it smells so fucking rotten in here.”Then he turned his attention to the woman in his lap. “I’m sorry, my beautiful Anna,” he murmured, stroking her hair. “I was just carried away with all that’s happening, you know. Everything’s happening all at once, and I mean, it’s good. Trust me.”She smiled, reaching into her pocket and retrieving a pack of cigarettes. “Okay..” she murmured, “what do you have to say about my performance?”“I’m duly impressed,
Vended to Don Damon   A sight to behold
Iris’s POVI’d thought this vile-looking man could be bluffing when he’d insinuated that he had Damon, but from the way his eyes sparkled right now, I feared it wasn’t just an insinuation. He’d meant it.And what was that he said? He wanted me to kill Damon? Why would I do that? Why would he want that? I mean, it was clear now that this man was an enemy of Damon’s, but why would he want me to kill Damon?As I glared up at him, my eyes burning, my heart ramming hard against my chest, I tried to regulate my breathing. Tried to mask the fear that now clouded my senses, making my tongue as heavy as lead.I swallowed hard, wincing from the pain of my hair being pulled right down to the scalp. “You want me to do what?” I demanded, my tone laced with that same fear I tried so hard to mask.Scoffing, he let go of my hair and rose to his feet. “You try to hide it,” he started, “but you seem to be quite distressed by what I’d just said.” He paused, shoving his palms into his pockets and glaring
Vended to Don Damon   Real vixen
Zach’s POV“Anna did all of that?”I stood with my back to Dante, staring out the floor-to-ceiling window, the corners of my lips turned up in a satisfactory smile.“Yes, boss,” Dante replied. “We were just on our way to send a message across to Damon Vyon when she called with the information.”Throwing my head back, I let out a small chuckle, clapping my palms dramatically. “She’s a real vixen, isn’t she?” I muttered, shaking my head. “It baffles me, you know, how very alike we seem.”“So,” I continued after a few moments of silence passed, “we have Damon Vyon in our hands right now? Is that truly so?”“Yes, boss,” he replied. “He’s currently at the warehouse we’ve prepared. We await further instructions from you.”“Great,” I murmured, thumbing my beard.I didn’t think it would be so easy to capture Damon Vyon. I’d spent all these years planning, envisioning, dreaming, wishing. Seeing how deadly he was. And now, Anna had pulled it off like it was a fucking walk in the park.I was dul
