A MAFIA STORY: MY FATHER'S DEBT

No competition

Fifteen girls, I counted from the balcony. One of the men outside counted them one after the other, writing down their names and Fluffy handed them a package. 

" One of you is going to be picked," Fluffy says before standing back.

Is there going to be a competition? I could see the other girls peeping from outside, if it is then this is my opportunity. I let loose my hair and walked down the stairs outside the house in my light blue skimpy jumpsuit, exposing my cleavage.

Is Joseph also a Mafia like Tobias? Why does he have so many women in his custody? 

" Alfred, " I tapped Fluffy and pulled him away from the other people.

" Hey," he said, looking at my wrist. He grabs my wrist and rubs his thumb over the tattoo on my wrist. " Nice tattoo" 

" What's going on?” I asked, signaling at the girls." For what ?" 

" Joseph.... He is going to pick one of them

" Can I join ?"  

" You want to participate?"

" Yes," I replied.

" Ok, " he walks over to a chair picks up the package, and gives it to me.

" What is in here?" I ask, taking it.

" Clothes, for the runway 

" There's a runway? Why are you always in suits by the way? Ok, that's not the bone of contention but what if I don't like the dresses or they don't fit ?"

He just looks at me and walks back to the others and I follow. I stand in line with the other girls before Ama suddenly appears.

" Give me one Alfred,” she asks, standing next to me on the line. Does this girl really have to be my competition, well aside from her, no one can beat me here.

" Yes ma'am,”  he says handing her one of the packages too.

Really, he treats me so casually and she gets to be referred to as ma'am?

*** 

7 pm

The first dress was supposed to be jeans and a top I guess. My nails didn't dry properly because the nail techs were in a rush. I started to blow my artificial air to my nails and let the girl do my makeup. There are more advantages in dressing separately from the other girls than the disadvantages.

After she was done with my makeup, I returned to my room to get dressed. Alfred asked me to sit in my room till it was my turn, my only competition was Ama.

I unwrapped the package and brought out the separate clothes. "I'm definitely not wearing that top," I said, picking it up. I dragged the jeans up my fat thighs and walked over to my closet to pick something else.

I picked a pink top that exposed a little of my breasts and put it on, silently waiting for my turn. I picked up my book and continued reading.

After changing at least three times, the last was to pole in a bikini. I haven't even seen Joseph yet, how the hell do I execute my plan.?

" Hey," Alfred said, walking into my room. He looked at me briefly before looking away, he is the only guy that hasn't looked at me twice. Every other man in this building has drooled over my body.

" Follow me", he said and I don't know why that gave me PTSD. 

I followed him into a dark room that had lightning majorly around the pole and its rays in the other parts of the room but the corners were still very dark. He shut the door after I entered and I saw that it was Joseph sitting on a chair close to the pole. Immediately I clicked the door's lock.

I placed my mask properly on my face and walked towards the pole, I might already be tired but I'd try. The music begins immediately. I held the pole and I started by wiggling my ass. I noticed my toenails and how beautiful they are...

After dancing for a while, I began to move close to him while still dancing. I squat right in front of him and run my hands over his dick, teasing him with my nails. I walk to his back and pull off his suit jacket, I begin to massage his shoulders and run my hands over his chest to his stomach.

I climb on his legs and grind my pussy over his hard dick, trying to burst out of his pants. He grabs my ass, squeezing them softly, he yanks my bra off my breasts and starts sucking on my nipples. I remove my mask and get off him.

"My time Is up sir", I said walking out of the room

" Zola!!!!" I heard him scream my name and kick the chair he was sitting on, the sound echoed around the room and I just opened the door and left. I found Ama and Alfred standing outside the door and I just walked away, she's probably the next.

******

"That's all for tonight, " Alfred said, walking into my room.

" Don't barge into my room anymore freak" I said, dropping the book I was reading.

" That's for tomorrow night" he threw another package that felt even heavier and bigger than before. 

I'm sure tonight's own ended with Joseph pouring out all the babies left in his body into Ama because there are still two other outfits left to be worn.

" I know you like platform heels, now's your chance", he said walking out of the room.

" Hey! .... Come back here.... How do you know I like platform heels?" 

He pointed at the book I was holding and smirked, walking out of the room. I tore the package with my nails and brought out black platform heels and a black long dinner dress that I couldn't wait to try on. I'm always surprised by how they know my size and how he got the opportunity to go through the notes in the book I was reading.