La Familia

My future

Avery whimpered as she sat chained to the cold, hard floor of the dimly lit basement. It had been hours since she had been captured by the notorious Mantero family, and she was terrified of what was to come.

She tried to shift into a more comfortable position, but the chains around her wrists and ankles offered no give. She was left to sit, scared, alone, and in pain.

Suddenly, she heard the sound of footsteps coming down the basement stairs. Her heart raced as she wondered who was coming to torment her next.

As the figure came into view, Avery couldn't help but feel a mix of relief and fear. It was Rio Mantero. She knew that she was in for a rough ride.

Rio looked angry, her jaw was clenched and her soft hands were in a fist, her knuckles were white.
"Looks like I'm not done with you, Green."Rio said with a cold, harsh tone.

Avery shuddered at the way Rio looked at her, like she was nothing more than a toy to be played with. She tried to speak, but her parched throat wouldn't let her.

Rio walked closer to Avery, her boots echoing through the concrete room. She crouched down in front of her, her hand reaching out to caress Avery's cheek.

"Im going to make sure I get a little pick me up from this session, make it all better.... for me," she whispered, her eyes glinting with sadistic pleasure.

Avery's heart raced even faster as she wondered what Rio meant by "make it all better."

Suddenly, Rio's hand tightened around Avery's throat, cutting off her air supply. Avery gasped for breath, her eyes bulging with fright.

"You're nothing but a worthless piece of shit," Rio spat, her grip tightening even more.

Avery tried to shake her head, but Rio's grip was too strong. She felt her consciousness slipping away as her lungs begged for air.

Just when she thought she was about to die, Rio released her grip, allowing Avery to cough and sputter as she tried to catch her breath.

Rio laughed at her feeble attempts, her eyes full of malice. "Pathetic. Absolutely pathetic."

Avery couldn't help but feel the tears start to well up in her eyes. She didn't deserve this kind of treatment. She didn't deserve any of it.

Suddenly, Rio yanked Avery up by her hair, causing her to cry out in pain.

"You're going to listen to me, Green. My father is being a dick, and I'd appreciate it if you sit still and look pretty. You're going to do everything I say, and you're going to do it with a smile on your face. Got it?"

Avery nodded, too scared to speak.

"Good. Now, let's have some fun," Rio said, a wicked grin spreading across her face.

Avery knew that there was nothing she could do to stop what was about to happen. She resigned herself to her fate, hoping that she would somehow make it out alive.

Rio pulled out a whip from behind her back, and Avery screamed as it connected with her skin. She felt the sharp sting of pain as the whip sliced into her flesh, leaving behind bloody welts.

Rio chuckled as she continued to lash Avery, each strike sending waves of pain through her body. Avery tried to curl up into a ball, to protect herself from the onslaught, but Rio simply kicked her, forcing her to stay upright.

Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, Rio stopped, leaving Avery gasping for air. She lay there, her body racked with pain as tears streamed down her face.

Rio felt some sort of feeling she couldn't explain, the same feeling she had at the party where they first met. She felt

bad.

Rio walked up to her, her hand snaking down Avery's battered body. She cupped Avery's chin, forcing her to look up into her eyes.

"Look at me, you worthless slut. This is what you wanted, isn't it? You like it when I hurt you."

Avery shook her head, trying to deny what Rio was saying, but in her heart, she knew it was true.

Rio leaned in closer, her lips almost touching Avery's. "You want me to hurt you, don't you? You want me to make you come."

Avery couldn't help but moan as Rio's words sent a wave of desire through her body. She wanted Rio to touch her, to show her what pleasure felt like.

Rio chuckled as she saw the look of need in Avery's eyes. "That's it, little dove. You can't resist me. You want me, and I'm going to give it to you."

And with that, Rio leaned in and kissed Avery. At first, Avery was hesitant, but as Rio's tongue snaked into her mouth, she couldn't help but respond. They kissed deeply, their bodies pressed together as they both moaned.

Rio pulled back, a wicked grin on her face. "You're mine now, little dove. Mine to do with as I please."

And with that, Rio ripped off Avery's clothes, exposing her naked body to the cold air. Avery gasped as she felt Rio's fingers probe between her legs, spreading her open.

Rio chuckled as she saw the way Avery's body responded to her touch. "You like that, don't you? You like it when I touch you like this."

Avery moaned, her body on fire with desire. She couldn't help but want more of Rio's touch, more of her kisses.

Rio continued to explore Avery's body, teasing her with her fingers and mouth. Avery writhed on the floor, her body consumed with pleasure.

Finally, Rio leaned in and kissed Avery once more, her hand moving faster and faster between Avery's legs. And with a cry, Avery came, her body shaking with orgasm.

Rio pulled back, a look of satisfaction on her face. "That's it, little dove. You're mine now. And you'll do whatever I say."

Avery didn't care anymore. She was lost in a sea of pleasure, unable to think about anything else but Rio's touch.

And with that, the torture had turned into something else entirely. Something dark, but also full of desire. And as Avery lay there, consumed by pleasure, she couldn't help but think that maybe, just maybe, she wouldn't want to leave this basement at all.