The Mafia

raped by the mafia...

I wake by gun shooting and screaming. It sounds like a female voice. Maybe it's my mother. I close my eyes having the thought in my head that my mother is getting hurt.

But was jerk back awake when i heard male voices coming. I open my eyes and looked around me and my heart almost stopped. Where am I? Why ill not in her clothes?Did someone rape ill?

I was in a room that looked like a king and a queen room. A walking closet was in here. A big king size bed. Marble floor. Balcony out side. The place looks stunning. But still where am i?

I was not in my clothes that I putted on. I was in a red dress. And my hands are tied down on  the bed. Who dear.

Wait. Did that mafia kidnap ill? Yes he did.
I will make sure that he lives in hell if he don't let me go. Ill will make sure.

I was snap out of my trance. When i heard the door open and closed. I snap my head to the direction. And there stand the handsome devil himself.

I quickly situp  on the bed and  I glare at him."why do you kidnap me? there are plenty of whore girls out there. Look mister, mafia. I don't know what or fucking when you kidnapped me. Put look it isn't going to be easy for you. SO LET ME FUCK GO"! I scream the last slur  and i wish i never did. Because the next thing i know is. Ill off of the bed and on the floor getting box and kick in the face and ribs. He will pay for this. "Take your fucking shits from off of me bitch crap shit! " I spit in the mafia face and his red kissable lips turn into a frown.

"FUCK.DO YOU WANT IT THE HARD FUCKING WAY? "he screamed and wiped off his face.

I can't believe he burst the rope that tied me down on the bed.

He lifted me up after wiping off his face. Then he  throws me down on the bed. Then he climb on top of me. I struggle to get out of his grip. But he was even stronger to tie up my hands once again . I got fed up and lay their waiting for him to rape me.

I will not cry. I will not show any fear to this bastard. But I can't stop my beating heart.

I was rocked out of my thought. When I felt something between my legs. And till it reached my core. I. Screamed when his hard and big members enter my pussy. And i was wondering when he takes off the clothes that were on me.

I started crying. I can't hold it anymore. Every second that past he goes harder. Every hours that past he goes dipper. It feels like a year and he did not stop fucking me. I hate it, I hate the feeling of his members inside of me.

I am being raped by the mafia. I hate him.