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ENOUGH!!
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Ongoing, First published Jan 24, 2022
The girls are tired of the misogyny in the mafia and no longer want to be raised to be nothing but supportive wives to the men. They have realised that their roles do not benefit them in any way and have decided to turn the mafia inside out and rule it themselves. So Camilla takes it upon herself to take the first step and build alliances in the dark while playing the role of a docile mafia woman. The mafia has no idea just what kind of monster they created and are in for a rude awakening.


"Of course I changed. One moment I was a princess going to bed and the next I..." He stopped moving and looked me in the eyes. All he had to do was fuck me without getting emotional. How annoying.
" What did they do to you Cammy? Those people had you for six whole years! I know they hurt you talk to me " ohh, it's cute that he thinks I owe him an explanation.
" Let's get one thing clear Aiden. I'm not your friend and I don't owe you shit. All you are is a night fuck and right now you're doing a bad job at it. Now be a good boy and move or else I'll get some real man to do it instead. Trust me, there's a whole line of them waiting for a chance, so....ahh" he gave one particularly harsh thrust that had me hitting my head on the wall. He always did fuck better when angry. I'm in for a wild night!



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