My Masters' Nightmare Season 1, Episode 7 Connections

My Masters' Nightmare Season 1, Episode 7 Connections by Marita A. Hansen Read Free Book Online Page A

Book: My Masters' Nightmare Season 1, Episode 7 Connections by Marita A. Hansen Read Free Book Online
Authors: Marita A. Hansen
Tags: Erótica, Romance, Mafia, sex slaves, fbi, Human Trafficking, captives
offer
Alessandro ten puttane from the House of Whores in exchange for my two sisters,
and if he agrees,” she leaned in close and whispered into my ear,
“I will help you escape.”
    “ I don’t want that,” I said,
careful with my words, the soldier watching us intently. “I only
wish to find Jagger.”
    “ Then, I will allow you to
search for him.”
    The soldier spoke up. “She will need to
be escorted by two soldiers.”
    “ That’s fine.” Camila refocused on
me. “Do you wish for anything else?”
    Her words about helping me
escape returned. Although I didn’t want that, the freedom to do as
I pleased was a different matter. “I would like permission to roam
freely both inside and outside of the house. I also want to pursue a
relationship with Jagger, but as an equal, not a slave.”
    “ I will help you achieve
that.”
    I smiled. “Thank you, and once Jagger’s
out of danger, I will discuss with Alessandro about releasing your
sisters.”
    “ No, the negotiations are
first.”
    “ But Jagger’s in danger
now.”
    “ So are my sisters. The Santini
are mongrels. I don’t even want to imagine what those inbreds are
doing to them, so if you want Jagger, get my sisters
back.”
    I nodded, knowing she wouldn’t back down,
her tone reminding me of a Mother Superior I had worked under. Not
wanting to waste time, I headed to the staircase that led to
Alessandro. The thought of seeing him again was terrifying, but
Jagger was more important than my fear.
    Camila and the soldier followed
me, the soldier stopping us at the staircase
door .
“ Un momento , signorina ,” he said to me.
    I waited while he explained to another
soldier by the front door what was happening. The second man
nodded, then escorted me down the staircase. The two guards in
front of the cells pushed to their feet, their focus solely on the
soldier behind me, as though I wasn’t even here.
    “ She needs to speak to Alessandro
Santini,” the soldier said.
    The older of the two guards unlocked the
cell behind him. “He’s in here.”
    I entered the room, the soldier following
me inside. I stopped in absolute shock at the sight before me.
Alessandro was on the bed thrusting into a blonde woman on all
fours, while another woman was lying in between their legs,
twisting Alessandro’s balls. They were red and swollen, but instead
of looking in pain, he appeared to be in ecstasy.
    “ More,” he grunted.
    The woman
yanke d on
his balls, making him growl low, the man not stopping as he
continued to fuck the other woman. A third woman at the top of the
bed leaned towards him, positioning her breasts in front of his
face. He flicked out at one with his tongue, then stopped thrusting
into the blonde woman and took the breast into his mouth, sucking
on it hungrily. The woman gasped, her face ecstatic. Her hands roamed up
Alessandro’s chest, then proceeded to twist the clamps that were on
his nipples. Alessandro stopped sucking on her and groaned, then resumed
eagerly thrusting into the blonde woman. He picked up speed,
penetrating her forcefully, his expression now frantic, the man
going wild. Several seconds later, he grabbed her hips and slammed
inside of her one last time, roaring as he came, his muscular body
shuddering in response. A moment later, he collapsed onto the woman
beneath him. The one who ’ d been holding his balls, pushed off the bed and went to
kneel by a group of chained slaves sitting by the wall, while the
woman at the top of the bed massaged Alessandro’s wide
shoulders.
    “ Enough,” he
said.
    She got off the bed and joined the group
by the wall. Alessandro pulled out of the blonde woman and removed
his nipple clamps, hissing in response. He dropped them on the
mattress, then turned around, appearing startled by my presence. He
sat down on the bed, smacking the woman’s ass behind him, without
taking his eyes off me. “Clean me,” he said.
    She scrambled off the
bed ,
kneeling down in front of him.
    “

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