My Masters' Nightmare Season 1, Episode 4 Poisoned

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Author: Marita A. Hansen
Tags: Erótica, sex slaves, capture, bondage, fbi, italian mafia, kidnapped, agents, non consent
your
bitch.”
    “ You top from the bottom
and you know it.”
    He cocked his head to
one side.
“If you’re not going to give me some fuck time, then maybe I’ll
kick your ass out of here and go enjoy Jagger’s beautiful
body.”
    I barged up to him, stopping a
breath away. “You touch him and you’re dead.”
    “ Not a very nice thing to
say to your lover.”
    “ You are NOT my lover
anymore!”
    “ You don’t get to make that
decision, I do, and I say I am. And the only way you’ll get me off
your back for today is to fuck me,” he said, running his hand over
my crotch again.
    I smacked his hand away. “Fuck
yourself!”
    “ My cock doesn’t bend that
way,” he said, smiling. “I’ve tried.”
    “ I came here to see
Jagger, not you.”
    “ Well, he isn’t up for
much; my
uncle used him a bit hard today, I watched, it was fun.”
    I raised a finger. “You lot are
sick.”
    He rolled his eyes. “I told you I just
watched, so it’s not incest, and really, you’re one to speak with
your obsession over your cousin.”
    “ That’s not
incest.”
    “ Yes, it is. And I’m prettier
than Jagger, so I don’t see why you would choose him over
me.”
    “ Y ou’re not prettier, you arrogant figlio di
putanna .”
    “ No, I’m a puttano di
madre .”
    “ A whore of a mother? That
doesn’t make sense. Fuck, your Italian is shit.”
    He laughed. “I know, but it amused me, and
you’re going to come to the room at the end of the passage after
you’ve finished getting some Jagger time, then you will fuck me
until I come.”
    “ As I said before: go fuck
yourself.”
    Matteo grabbed my arm. I yanked it out
of his grip and headed for the room with the guard.
    “ Raise your gun, Augusto,”
he said.
    The guard pointed his gun at me. I turned
to Matteo. “Tell him to lower it or I will be going to your
grandfather and telling him everything you’re doing!”
    He shrugged. “You can do that or you can
just agree to keep fucking me once a week, then I will back
off.”
    “ I have Jagger
now…”
    “… which means you don’t need my
ass any more. How nice.” He sneered. “But you, Alberto, are playing
by my family’s rules now and if you want Jagger to go untouched by
my hand I require payment. And I want it in cum.” He smiled. “Up my
ass.”
    “ You’re vile; I don’t even know
why I fucked you.”
    “ Because I’m hot and you’re
not…well to others, but you’re hot as hell to me. So, I will see
you in exactly thirty minutes.”
    “ That’s not enough time
to— ”
    “ It is unless you want to cause
Jagger an internal injury, that is, if he hasn’t already got one,
because your boy was bleeding badly. My uncle didn’t just stick his
cock up there.”
    I gritted my teeth.
    “ I know what you’re thinking,”
he said. “You want to kill my dearest uncle, which is not going to
happen. So, how about this: I work on my uncle, making sure he goes
lighter on your boy in exchange for you fucking me without
complaint. Give me your answer in thirty minutes. I’ll be ready and
waiting.” He headed for the end room, stopping at the door. “And if
you don’t show up,” he shouted, “I will damage Jagger worse than my
uncle could ever do.” He disappeared inside the room.
    Furious, I turned to the guard, who
was smirking at me. I took a step toward him. He raised his gun and
shook his head. He unlocked Jagger’s door and indicated with his
gun for me to go inside. I gritted my teeth and entered the room,
finding Jagger lying on the bed next to the FBI slave, both of them
naked and asleep, with their arms resting on each other.
    Even more furious, I turned to the guard
as he went to close the door, the man stopping. “Stay put, I might
need your help,” I gritted out, then headed for Frano’s rapist, the
bitch still fast asleep. I yanked her off the bed. The woman fell
to the floor with a startled yell. I climbed on top of her as she
tried to push up, looking half-asleep and
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