I'm in love with a criminal 🖤🥀⛓

Chapter 1 - Slave of a Mafiaboss

I looked into his ocean blue orbs. Suddenly I felt underdressed in my Louis Vuitton dress, the expensive Gucci shoes and my blonde messy bun. He had a gun in his hand. I was so scared. "I won't kill you." he said charmingly and smirked. "Why?" I ask cutely. "Because..." he pauses and touches my cheek. "You're so different from other girls." he says. I blush and begin to stutter. "T-t-t-t-t-t-thank y-y-y-y-you." "Thank you who?" He asks dangerously, pointing the gun to my chest. "Th-thank y-you m-m-m-master." I reply in fear. "From now on you will work for me." He says, smirking again. All I can do is nod. "H-how?" I bring out. "As my slave." I freeze. "My personal sexslave." he adds. I shiver. "B-b-but..." "But what?" He says in a threatening tone, his deep groaning voice pleasing my ears. "I'm... I'm..." I can't say it. This is too embarrassing. He chuckles. "You're a virgin?" I shyly bod, fearing, he might get angry with me. But he calmly says "That's okay babygirl. I wouldn't want it any other way. You are mine and mine only. No other man should dare to touch you." he explains. I blush. "I will train you to be the perfect slave for me, y/n." He almost moans my name. It makes me blush even more and I melt into the touch of his hand against my reddened cheek. Suddenly, he brushes his hand against my shoulder, starting to undress me. I shouldn't feel that way. I'm an innocent girl. But... it's so good. Being touched by him... it's paradise. Before I notice, I'm standing there, only in my panties because I didn't wear a bra. "You're so hot babygirl." He says, looking at my perfectly round D cups.

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Y'all this is a joke and I'm so sorry but it's just so much fun, so yeah this shit will continue. Also english ain't my first language so I'm not sorry for any mistakes, just adds to the satire.