My Masters' Nightmare Season 1, Ep. 6 Consequences by Marita A. Hansen Read Free Book Online Page B

himself. I refrained from sneering at him, his scared
look angering me, even more so since the man was my age, not some
kid just out of their teens.
    “ Now, open the goddamn door,” I
said, “and if I catch you looking through the flap I will have your
eyes removed with an ice pick. Am I making myself
clear?”
    Nodding, he opened the door,
closing it behind me as I entered the cell. M y gaze instantly went to Rita.
She was lying on the bed in all her naked glory. Lust rushed
through me, causing my cock to twitch. A pungent smell pulled my
attention away from her magnificent body. I looked down at Camila,
who was sitting on the chair by the door, the chain around her
waist keeping her in place. I wrinkled my nose, realizing she’d
pissed herself. “You disgusting, puttana ,” I said.
    She straightened, her expression angry.
“I didn’t have a choice; you refused to release me.”
    “ I should make you lick it
up.”
    She blanched.
    “ But I won’t.” I banged on the
door.
    The guard opened
it . “Yes,
Don?”
    “ Bring a couple buckets of water, and make
sure they’re freezing cold.”
    He nodded and closed the door, the sound
of his footsteps receding.
    Disgusted with Camila, I headed for Rita.
“You have been restrained longer, yet you haven’t pissed yourself.
Do you need to go?”
    She nodded.
    I stopped just outside of her
reach. “I will release you when the guard returns, and if you don’t
attack me, I will go gently on you and Camila.” I stepped closer, running a
hand over her right breast. “Do you like that? And don’t lie; I
want no more lies between us.”
    She brushed my hand away. “I don’t like it;
it makes me uncomfortable.”
    “ Because Camila is
watching?”
    “ No, because of you.”
    “ Why are you embarrassed in
front of me?”
    “ I don’t know.”
    “ Maybe because I arouse
you?”
    “ I suppose.”
    I smiled. “You finally admit
it.”
    She frowned. “You will continue to use
Camila against me, so I might as well get it over and done
with.”
    “ It’s far from over,” I said,
very pleased with her words. “Now, I want you to let me fuck you
willingly.”
    She dropped her gaze, not
answering me . I moved my hand to her other breast, tweaking the nipple.
She gasped, her expression more aroused than annoyed.
    “ Fra no,” Camila called out.
    “ What?”
    “ I want to talk to you
about a deal.”
    I glanced over my shoulder. She
was staring
at me with one of her determined looks, something I’d seen many
times during our relationship.
    “ Keep quiet, puttana ” I said, “or I will punish
you.”
    “ This is for your benefit
as much as mine.”
    “ I’m sure that’s a matter of
opinion .”
Returning my attention to Rita, I knelt down in front of her. “I’m
going to suck on your breasts now.”
    Her eyes shot to
me . Her
pupils were dilated, telling me she wanted it as badly as I did,
the woman’s body betraying her. I leaned forward and latched onto
one of her breasts with my mouth. Rita let out another breathless
gasp, this one heated with arousal. I could see her right hand
fluttering. She was probably contemplating hitting me, but instead
she latched onto my hair, gripping onto it forcefully.
    “ This is more important
than sex,” Camila said.
    Ignoring her, I dipped under my robe to
take a hold of my cock, Rita’s surprising compliance something I
was going to take full advantage of.
    “ Just tell me one thing,” Camila
said, “then you can punish me all you like afterwards.”
    Willing the woman to shut up, I
continued sucking on Rita’s breast while stroking my cock.
    “ Please, Frano,” Camila
persisted.
    Pissed off, I pulled away from Rita and
yelled at Camila: “What?!”
    “ Did my father and brother
really die from heart attacks?”
    “ Your father did,” I said, not caring that
she knew the truth, “but your brother was poisoned.”
    Her hand shot to her mouth, the pain in
her eyes clear.
    I breathed
ou t, now
remorseful for