“Gambling is not my thing. Bring out the merchandise,” I tell him. I run a few illegal brothels and strip clubs on my territories and I’m very short on women. My clients are growing impatient with the lack of whores. Creaser beckons the women, and they all stand in line. Some of them have bruises on them. I get up from the seat and tell Roselyn to sit in the chair. As I step to the women, fear is sewn into their faces. They are all ranging from eighteen to twenty-one. I don’t get girls younger than eighteen because I don’t do business with pedophiles.
“Would you like to sample each of the products? We have a few empty roomies,” Creaser asks.
“No. I don’t sleep around on my wife.”
It’s my problem when it comes to women, I’m loyal to them. I hope I’m not making the same mistake with Roselyn, because despite my love for Shelby, she still cheated on me.
Glancing at Roselyn, her mouth damn near hit the ground and her eyes widened.
“Piety.” Caesar says. “I tried all of them, they are good women.”
“How much are they for?”
“Fifteen million.”
“Deal.” We shake hands. “My twin brother will be here to drop off the money and pick up the girls.” I grip Roselyn’s arm, ushering her outside.
“You sir, are a pig. Those women are not cattle,” she snaps, folding her arms across her breast.
“Roselyn, this is what I do. You think I’m the only man in my mafia who buys women. Lex bought your mother.”
“How dare you?” We reach the end of the stairs and her eyes shoot daggers at me. “I know and he also raped her and beat her. So, you’re no different from my Papa.”
“I’m different from Lex.”
“How? You forced me to suck your dick and you beat me with the belt, then you shoved me in the fucking cell. You should have killed me and put me out of my misery.”
“You tried to kill me. You’re lucky it was your only punishment.” I yank her by the arm, and she doesn’t back down.
“You were going to rape me, what was I supposed to do?” She snatches away from my grip.
“Lie there like an obedient wife and let me fuck you how I want. You keep trying to defy me and I’ll break you until no return so if I was you, I’d learn to shut the fuck up.”
She bites her lip, itching to say something. She needs to be broken. I’m tired of sparing her, because I want her to behave. I was going to fuck her after we left here, but I’m horny now and her fucking attitude is getting on my last nerves. We walk down a hallway and the lights are bright red, I search for a room and her small legs have a hard time keeping up with my pace. I’m already on edge and haven’t had pussy since the day I took her from Lex. Finally, I found a bedroom and I flicker on the dim light. A king size bed sits in the middle of the room, with a champagne bottle sitting on the table and a flat screen on the wall to watch porn. Roselyn sits on the edge of the bed. “My mother wasn’t a whore,” she snaps.
“Never said she was. Lex bought her from Draco. She started out as his sex slave, then he married her. ”
She folds her arms, pushing up her bra.
“Your father sheltered you from a lot of shit he does.” I stand in front of her and my dick is hard but having her suck it isn’t enough. “When I decided to marry you, I was going to be good to you and you were going to live lavishly, but you took all it from yourself when you tried to kill me. I decided what I’m going to do with you.” Her eyes widened at my words. “You’re going to live as my pet.”
“What do you mean?” Her voice trembles and I shove my fingers into my pants.
“You’re going to be used only for sex and if you refused me any sexual favor, I will make your life a living hell. Do you understand?”
“Yes sir.” Her eyes wet with tears. Good. I’m going to stain her beautiful face with more tears.
“Remove the robe,” I order.
With trembling hands, she unties the string, wiggling the robe off her shoulders, tossing it on the bed. Her body breaks out in goosebumps like a rash and her nipples are hard and pointy against the lacy bra.
“Lie down and spread your legs.”
Her head hits the silk pillow and I stare at the opening of her panties, exposing her glistening pussy. Fuck, I haven’t even touched her, and she’s already wet for me.
Her pussy looks so good, I want jizz in my pants. Her eyes focused on the ceiling fan.
Fear dances on her face and she is breathing fast as if she ran a marathon. I tear the dark fishnet stockings then her dark panties and they fall to the carpet. I remove my pants, climb onto her and her pulse thumps in her neck hard. As I rub the tip of my dick over her clit in circles, she moans loudly. My dick tingles as I continue to rub the head on her clit. She grabs my shoulders, digging her nail into my flesh. Precum spurts on her clit, but I keep rubbing, enjoying hearing her soft moans.
“D-D-evious. I’m about to cum.”
“Then let go, Roselyn.”
As she screams my name, her cheeks flush. Leaning down, my lips are close to her lips.
“This is what happens when you are a good girl for me. I’ll give you multiple orgasms. I can make you feel good. Doesn’t my pet like to feel good?”
She nods so hard I think her head is going to roll off her shoulders.
“Yes, sir. Please make me feel good.”
I flip her on her stomach, placing her arms behind her back as I
