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The mafia sexual slave

Alexis was involuntarily sold to a club, a situation that she never anticipated. Despite the circumstances, she believes that fate played a role in her predicament. As a stripper named Alexis, she acknowledges that her profession may not be glamorous, but it provides her with a means to support herself and she genuinely enjoys it. Being able to bring pleasure and entertainment to others is an addictive feeling. The power to control someone's pleasure is in her hands, allowing her to switch it on or off depending on her erotic play. However, she regrets allowing a man at the club to touch her intimately, breaking a rule she had always respected. This decision ultimately led to her world crumbling around her as she became a toy passed from one person to another. She transformed from a source of pleasure to a sexual slave, devoid of her own will. Despite the circumstances, she found herself enjoying every minute of it, trapped in a twisted fantasy from which she fears she may never recover. She never wanted to be someone's plaything, yet she also struggles with the desire to continue being desired by others. A series of events unfolded, mistakes were made, and she found herself pregnant, prompting her to run away. Now, she questions whether she wants that kind of life for her baby. On top of everything, she carries the burden of being a target due to her association with a mafia lord. Alessandro, the mafia lord, will undoubtedly feel betrayed, but she wonders if she even has a choice in the matter. Was she ever given a choice in the first place? Add to library

Adex_katty · Urban
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34 Chs

The voice that haunted my dreams

# Alexis

         While I was still lost in thought , I heard an unmistakable voice.

        I am Alessandro denaro...

      

      Oh no, even if I don't know a lot about the mafia and all that, one thing I know is the Denaro name is a well-feared name, and it is not commonly associated with good things. I looked up at the guy in front of me, that same face that had hunted my dreams for month.

        I put a smile on my face and said nice to meet you, and I am Alexis Myles.

      And Debbie interjected,well, welcome Mister Denaro and meet Alexis, who will be your private gym instructor and I hope we will be able to deliver the service to your liking.

   Well, miss Debbie, we will see about that he said.

       Alessandro

   So let us discuss the days you are going to be available and also about payment.

      I watched the way she was looking at her friend, maybe trying to tell her she wasn't interested again, but Debbie seemed confused and just shrugged.

        She left out a frustrated sign beside me and I tried my best to stop myself from smiling foolishly that I got her.

        Finally, she said I would be available at least three times, maybe Tuesday, Thursday and maybe Sunday.

        I know why she didn't pick Friday because Friday at the club is always packed and busy. Well, I can still reason with that but Monday is always free. So I asked why didn't you pick Monday?

      You don't have to know my schedule, my Mondays are always packed.

       Even her friend raised her eyebrows at her. Yes, her friend. I researched that little information and that was how I set this all up.

  

        Alexis, I honestly don't get where all this is coming from, but if Mister Denaro is okay with it, no problem.

        Well, miss Debbie, if that is what she wants, then no problem then. I will be paying five hundred dollars and i expect you to be at my house latest by ten or ten thirty and you at two.

        Okay, mister, do I have to stay till two, in the gym for like four hours?

        Not likely, but that is the time I want, so? Do we have a deal or not?

        Both Debbie and Alexis spoke at the same time. Yes, we had a deal.

        Then thank you for your time, so I drew the chair back and took my leave, going out of the office with a smile on my face. I was so going to have this lady. She had gotten under my skin.

    I still get up at night thinking about how she left that day without having an orgasm. I rubbed myself off at the thought of her rubbing her pussy that night till she was a withering mess and came so much harder than she had ever done. My boner was still hard till I got home that night and I took a cold shower and rubbed it off.

         The first step is mission accomplished.

        Even as I rode home I could only think about her. I trusted the guys to take care of business.

        I got home and went into the shower and started fantasizing about her

     She rubbed me through my brief and slowly hook her hand into the brief and brush her hand over my cock that is already dripping with I didn't think I could hold it in, I could even spill my seed before she even touched me, she went down on her knees right where she below and use her teeth to slowly take off my brief grazing my cock with her teeth making me grunt, My cock hardens more, and she started licking from my thigh causing me to shiver, and I can wait to get her sweet mouth on me.

        She got between my legs and instead of going to the center, she licked the underlying of the cock, the tender flesh there and used her nail to graze the tip of my cock. She licked it upward toward the tip of my cock as if her life depends on it and I was so close that I tightened my hand around her head, and finally she licked the tip with her full tongue and that was my undoing as I cum so hard in the shower and I switch off the water and decided to have a nap because I feel so relax after my release.

        Alexis

Don't you understand eye contact at all, Debbie? I was trying to tell you not to let me do the job again. 

        And why do you think I would agree with that?

        It is not like the man is biting you, or you had a business with him before that overrides you making money.

        Actually, Debbie, I have had a business with him, and I am so ashamed to face him.

   What business?

He was that man I gist you about. I gave him a personal strip dance, and I almost had an orgasm right in that room, and now we are going to be working in the same space. How do you think I will be feeling every day?

        Debbie

Wet !!!

    That is how you will feel. You had better wear your best thong or lingerie to work. You never know what may happen or carry extra pants because you could create a wet sport on your gym pants and flash it at him without knowing you might end up letting him know how horny and wet you are, whenever you are around him. 

        I think he is just the right person for you to relax and loosen up and have fun in a long time with a real, handsome and filthy rich man. If the opportunity ever arises for you to have sex on the gym bench, better grab it and loosen your pussy, not that stripper job you are doing and not getting off it, and it is this same man you don't want to work with that has been the source of your sexual fantasy and orgasm

        You had better wise up, you are not getting younger again and bang a young hot man.