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Bella was eye to eye with Chris. She felt his hard shaft fucking her pussy with no mercy but she wasn't about to give in. She kept her eyes locked with his and did her best not to show any emotion when he started to pinch her clit she couldn't help but scream again!!

She tried not to cum but when he slowed down his thrusting, she lost control. Her pussy started to clamp around his cock, miking it, sending shots of pleasure throughout her body!

Bella wrapped her other leg around his waist, trying to bring them closer so he could fuck her deeper, as if that were possible, but that didn't stop her from trying!
 
He had conquered her body and they both knew it! She was his fucktoy now whether the rest of her wanted it or not! He smiled as she released her orgasm and came all over that cock inside her!

He felt her clamp down on him and he felt his own body giving in! He grabbed her hair, forced her to hold perfectly still as he dropped his head and bit down on her neck and ground her skin hard! This would be something that she would have to look at in the mirror every day for the next few weeks and know where it came from and why! She was conquered.

He thrust even harder into her, letting his body sieze and his cock explode with white hot seed burning into her body! He pushed so deep inside her that he hit her cervix! he simply had to!

He let his body remain frozen on her as his teeth remained clamped to her neck! When it was all done... the seed had passed into her, he let her neck go... a nice red whelp growing on her skin and said, "You are my little pain slut now... aren't you?"

Before she could answer him, he reached down and clamped onto her neck and took her voice. He looked at her and said, "Let me make something clear to you. I am not going to try and change you. You are who you are. But when you are here and you will be here a lot... you will be my toy... do you understand?"
 
Her abillity to breathe was taken from her but for Bella, that was the least of her worries. Her eyes were still locked with Chris' as she could only nod. He was right, he had claimed her and even if she wanted to fight it, she couldn't. He had fucked her in a way no one else ever did. And that excited her beyond belief.

But it also scared her. She was owned now. Before, she was always in control yet she wanted someone like him to do what he did to her. Never did she think she'd find it in a mob rival. This couldn't be. But yet, here it was.

The ending of her orgasm was fading and the only sounds were Chris' hard breathing and the soft splashing of the water. As he pulled out, Bella suddenly felt empty. He release his hold on her and she stayed where she was for a moment more before her hand blindly reached for the steps of the pool. She pulled herself toward it and got up out of the pool. She needed to get away. She needed to think.

So without another word, Bella left the pool. Nothing said. She hurried to her room, anything to put space between them. She was a little surprised when he didn't follow but at the same time relieved.
 
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Chris stood up and climbed out of the pool about 15 minutes after she left, wrapped a towel around his body and glanced up at the light in her room. He turned and walked back into the house and up the stairs.

He found himself standing at her doorway and pausing. There was no secret that he was there. He suspected she heard his footsteps coming though his room was only on the other side of the hall.

He put his hand on the doorknob and began to turn it slowly. It was locked. He stopped his attempt to get into her room at that point. He said, "If you don't want to sleep alone, my room is unlocked. Come join your Master..."

He turned and headed off to his room, slid out of the towel, climbed into bed and laid there and waited...
 
Bella sat on the bed, her knees drawn to her chest. She heard him all right but she couldn't bring herself to answer him.

She wasn't scared, but she was confused about what just happened. Never in her life had someone fucked her the way Chris did tonight. No one took charge like he did.

And the thing about it was, she liked it.

"No!" she whispered harshly to herself. She heard him walk off and that's when she made up her mind. She needed to leave here. She needed to think about all this.

By the unwritten Mafia laws around, she couldn't get involved with him. She was a mob boss and he was a boss' son-soon to be a boss himself once his father passed.... It just wasn't possible. It would never work out no matter how casual it would be between them. Business would always get in the way!

Making up her mind, Bella got up and dressed in a pair of jeans she had dug up from a drawer and also a t-shirt. It wasn't her usual form of stylish dress but for right now it would have to do.

She waited and so after an hour or two, she slowly opened the door and snuck downstairs. Bella had called the only person she knew, her oldest brother James. He would pick her up and take her some where safe.

Right now she would rather face the Russians than have to face Chris. She needed time to think about all this. And if there was one thing Bella was also good at, it was hiding.
 
"Running away are we?" Chris said as he slipped from the darkness and walked towards her. He had an arrogant smile on his face when he saw the shock on hers. He said, "I never sleep. Not really... You will sleep enough after you die."

He could see she was petrified as he walked towards her and around her. When she started to speak, he raised a hand and silenced her with a single gesture. He said, "I know you are scared. I know what happened went against everything you stand for. But as you leave remember this, no one is strong all the time. Even I falter from time to time." He moved his hand slowly to her neck, clamping down gently on her skin enough to feel her pulse racing.

He stood directly in front of her and gazed deeply into her eyes and said, "I am here when you need to stop being strong for a while. When you need to give up that control, you will contact me." He revealed a small sleek iPhone in his hand, jet black in color and slipped it into her jean's pocket.

He felt the lights of a car turn towards the main gate and stop at the main entrance. Two of his guards walked towards the gate, weapons at rest. He looked over to see a maroon sedan and a man sitting in the driver seat. He could not see anything more than that at the moment.

He looked back to Bella and said, "Say what I want you to say... and I will let you leave. Tell me who I am and who you are. Those simple little words and then you can go on about your business like normal..."
 
With a quick glance, Bella looked at the men behind Chris then over her shoulder at the car waiting for her, she knew he was serious about how he'd let her leave once she said what he wanted to hear.

He wanted to hear it but at the same time, she wanted to say it because it was true. He had her, hook, line and sinker.

With a voice that was surprisingly steady, Bella directed her full attention on Chris, "You're my Master and I am your Slut...your pain slut...." It was then he let go of his grip on her, letting her go out the gate. As much as she wanted to look back, she didn't. She got into the car and her brother drove her off and into the night.

~~One Month Later~~
The news hit the underground fast!

The Russians had hit Bella and her gang when they were in the middle of a deal with another smaller rival. Everything had happened so fast, 5 men dead, Bella and another man taken hostage and brought to some warehouse near the docks. The Russians had no one to worry about because well, this was their property and no one would dare enter...

Bella found herself tied to a chair, her white pants suit torn up, her mouth and nose bleeding. A man stood in front of her, holding the phone Chris had given her. The phone in which she hadn't used but still kept with her just in case she decided to call....
 
Chris had been sitting in his SUV on the corner of 4th and Broad Street when he got the call. He checked his caller ID and it only said S.B ( slave bella ). He felt his heart race a bit more when he pulled the phone to his ear and said, "Hello."

"Who ... is this?" a voice thick and Russian came from the other side.

His alert quickly went overdrive and he snapped his fingers to his friend in the back seat named Bugs, who was a former CIA spy that had been discharged dishonorably for illegal wiretapping. Bugs quickly pulled up a case, reached into it and pushed a small antenna onto the roof of the car with a suction cup, then booted up the system. It almost immediately picked up on the signal of the cell and began tracing it back.

He said, "This is Chris. And who is this?"

"I have Bella. She owes me $50 million. If she is important to you, the debt it yours." The voice said.

Bugs raced hard to catch the signal and it narrowed quickly. The signal was close. Within 6 blocks of their current location. He glanced up at Chris and gave a nod. Chris then said, "Yeah. She is important. Where do you want the drop to be?"

"Warehouse District, Old Rock's Factory, midnite." The voice said and hung up.

Chris turned to the other person in the car, Pierre and said, "Get the boys armed up. We are going in, in 1 hour."

Chris was pissed and he would take matters into his own hands...
 
"50 million?! You're fucking crazy!!" Bella told the head guy, Koskov. He stood at least 6'5" and had the body of a weight lifter. Just by his size told people not to fuck with him. "You're lucky if any of this shit is worth 3 million tops!"

With that, Koskov brought his big hand back and across the side of Bella's face, punching her and sending her flying to the side onto the floor.

Seeing stars, Bella did everything she could to hang on to not blacking out. She felt him grab her by the shoulder and easily lift her back up to an upright position. Koskov then grabbed her by the throat and started to squeeze as he called out to those around him, "All of you...leave me with this little bitch. I have more questions to ask her... Make sure no one disturbs us..."

There was no question from his men as they left the warehouse and Koskov looked down at the bleeding Bella, "Now, we get down to business..."
 
Chris quickly found himself and his men in place at the scheduled time! He made no hesitations or delays when the men got there. "Strike quietly as long as we can. Silencers on... Let's go..."

He pulled his 9MM silenced pistol and made his way towards the warehouse! He began to hear the familiar sounds of 'pfft... pfft... pfft' throughout the yard as well as bodies dropping where they lie!

THey reached the warehouse itself and Chris himself put down 4 men on his own while the others cleaned house! The Russians would never been an issue again if he had his way with it! When he reached the last room... an empty conference room, Chris kicked the door in to see Bella bound up tighter than a drum with rope and Koskov standing there getting undressed. She was on her knees, arms behind her, face on the ground, naked, legs forced spread apart!

The shock on Koskov's face was priceles, but when Chris put one in the man's sack that was when Chris really enjoyed the shock the Russian had! As Koskov screamed, Chris put two more in the man's head silencing him forever.

He then turned his attention towards Bella and walked towards her, pulling the duct tape off her mouth and pull her own panties from her throat and said, "Are you okay?"
 
Once the spreader bar was removed from her legs and she was untied, Bella clung to Chris, not wanting to let go. She could hear the soothing words he was telling her. She didn't want to falter like this but it happened. Bella played the game and was caught in a most terrible position to where she couldn't fight back.

Chris grabbed the discarded trench coat Koskov was wearing and wrapped it around Bella's shoulders. Covering her up. His men arrived just then, making sure their boss was all right. Chris gave them some orders and soon a car was brought around to their location. In the background, sirens could be heard and with no time to lose, Chris scooped up Bella into his strong arms and got into the car with her. When they were situation, the driver took off toward a location Bella wasn't sure of.
 
Chris ensured they were long gone before the cops showed up. It would be on the 10 o'clock news before he would find out the extent of the damage he and his men had caused. From the back seat of the Town Car, he told his men to take them to the Market Hideout. The Marketplace Hideout was a small condo on the third floor of the 15 floor building which he used as a means of escaping the law when he had too. Nestled in the West side of town, the place was leased out by one of nearly 2 dozen alias's of one of his capo's.

He got her into the house and told Paulie, "Listen, you get us 4 men at this door at all times. No one goes in and out of here but me you got that? You let us know if cops snoop... we will get out the escape if we have to."

Once they were inside and he had the doors locked and the security system activated, he finally turned to Bella and said, "Okay girl. You are safe now. I told you I would protect you and you are safe now.. Come one.. let's get you cleaned up..."

He led her to the showers where he set out a towel, a robe, soaps, shampoo and scrubbers. He said, "I will be right outside this door waiting for you. Just let me know when you are ready baby..." HE could see she was still in shock and decided it was best for her to have a little free time to herself to handle her issues....
 
During the entire ride to the hideout, Bella kept her face buried against Chris' big chest, her arms clinging to him. She had never in her life been in that sort of situation before. And even if she did foresee something like this happening, she couldn't imagine anyone saving her ass.

After all this time when she didn't contact him, he still came through for her. He came and rescued her. Why?

Right now, she didn't dare question it. Koskov was dead. The weapons and ammo she had gotten from him was still hidden under alias after alias somewhere on the docks. No one would find it. It was still considered extremely hot cargo. Very valuable.

Bella barely heard Chris give out his orders and when he set her down in the bathroom, she came back from her little world to finally look at him. Really look at him.

"I will be right outside this door waiting for you. Just let me know when you are ready baby..."

Nodding, Bella took the items and quickly jumped into the shower. She wanted to get the feel of Koskov's dirty hands off of her. The smell of him. It make her stomach turn just to even think about it.

After the shower, Bella wiped the steam off the bathroom mirror and looked at her reflection. She looked like shit. Her face was slightly bruised from where Koskov had punched her and she had no make up. With a small laugh she shook her head and sighed. The way she looked should be the least of her worries, she thought as she turned and headed out back to the main bedroom, a terry cloth robe covering her body.

"So..." Bella started off. She needed to be tough, as always. "I guess this is where I thank you for coming for me...." She said as she looked down at the floor, her arms crossed against her chest....
 
Chris had turned on the main TV in the bedroom and had been watching the Saints whoop up on the Cowboys again when the water turned off and a few minutes later she opened the door and stepped out. He reached to the remote and flicked the TV off and listened to her. He smiled as tried to be tough and failed miserably. He stood up and walked to her, gently putting a hand to her chin and said, "You don't have to thank me at all. I did what I needed to do as your Master."

He slipped his hand down to her hand, interlacing his fingers into hers and led her down to the kitchen where he opened up a Mike DIET Hard Lemonade and handed it to her. He opened another one for himself and they sat down at the dinner table, him on the end and her on the side. He said, "You went through hell... I understand that. I am glad I got the call, even if it was from him. I had a tracer on the phone which led me to you."

He watched for any sign of reaction as she fiddled with her drink... He said, "If you don't want to talk about this, you dont' have to. IT is a personal choice that I will respect... but, if you do... I am here for you..."

He sat there quietly, drinking on his lemonade as he contemplated her reaction to him...
 
At first Bella played with the bottle in her hand. Her eyes didn't dare meet with Chris' as she listened to him. A stretch of silence vented between them for the longest time. Bella had to give him credit for not rushing her and she was glad for that.

With the contents from her bottle nearly gone, she started to feel al little more relaxed. Clearing her throat, Bella finally met Chris' gaze and begin to tell him what happened.

"It all happened so fast....it started with a call from another rival wanting to get together with what I had created so far, which I'm sure you are aware of." She looked at him pointedly before continuing, "Anyway, they found me and that's when all hell broke loose. It was a fucking set up!" With her last outburst, Bella swept the bottle off the table it shot across it and onto the floor, shattering....
 
Chris listened to every word with care. She confessed her issue to him and he sat there quietly and finally when she was done, he gave a nod. He said, "The Russians are good at getting to people." He wanted to get up and slap her for being so careless. This had been the second time she had been in trouble and he pulled her out of it. He, rather, got up and walked over to her, offering her another drink and then sat down next to her, wrapped his arm around her shoulder and rested her head on his chest. He said, "The Russians will be back and will be looking for the man who took down their Capo. It is going to get very dangerous around here now."

He turned her head to look at his and said, "I want you to pack your things and get out of your home. I want you to move in with me. Join forces with me. I know most of your men are dead but we can work together and rebuild our team into an even stronger unit. Be my capo."

He looked at her and to his surprise, she did not openly scoff the idea. He said, "Those Russians know who you are. They know where you live. They know how to get to you. I want to protect you anyway I can... but it can't happen unless you step in and make it happen."
 
Bella thought about what he said. Really thought about it.

He knew exactly what he was saying. It was very honorable if you were an outsider but, Bella was no outsider. What he asked was more than insulting...it was embarrassing!! Pulling away from him, she shook her head, "What?! No!! I will not join you!" Him asking that was the equivilant of asking your boss to be your secretary.

Standing up, Bella slammed her drink down, "I can handle the Russians, I was just caught by surprise! I just need more time to plan something against them! I never asked you for your help and not that I don't appreciate it, I won't take it Chris! Don't ask me to do this!"
 
Chris felt a flash of anger charge through him and he stood up and grabbed her neck clamping down on it hard! He pushed her against the wall and then through her into the floor! He watched as her robe opened up and revealed her breasts to him. He was on top of her within a moment as she tried to scramble up to her feet! He sat on her upper legs, clamping them shut leaned and and pinned her wrists together with one hand and looked straight down on her!

He barked, "Let me make something perfectly clear to you! I have saved your life twice now... no strings attached. I did it the first time because you intrigued me... the second time because you are my slave and I your Master!"

He saw her go ashen a moment and struggle with his control over her. He said, "You think I forgot did you? I never forget! I own you and you are mine!" He reached down, opened her robe further and took her breast in his hand, moving to her nipple and pinching it hard!

He said, "You don't want to be my capo... fine... I won't force you... but in exchange for this lucrative offer, I make a demand! You obviously can not take care of yourself... so I have no choice but to take of you for you. You will not leave my side from this day forward... Ever..."

Chris could see she was not believing him till he took his free hand to the pocket on his jacket, then pulled out a cloth... and a brown jar. She could see what it was exactly and her eyes went wide with renewed fight. He kept her pinned down and then poured the chemical into the rag... and then pushed it down onto her nose and mouth... She struggled what she could... but the darkness took her.

Chris moved quickly and pulled out the wooden stock from the closet. It was about 3 foot wide and designed to keep her neck and wrists locked very close to each other. He pushed her wrists and neck through the holes... then secured it. He pushed a ring gag into her mouth, and cuffed a steel shackled to her leg that was secured to a ring in the floor.

He finished stripping her naked and then tossed her on the bed and waited for her to wake up...
 
Never leave his side?!

That scared Bella. A lot!

Before she could think about it more, Chris came at her. She was unable to fight him off, she didn't want to fight him off....

The chemical smell overwhelmed Bella's senses, it filled her lungs and immediately brought her to a welcomed darkness, where her body went limp.

When she finally woke up, some few minutes later, Bella had a hard time opening her eyes, they felt like they were glued shut.... She wanted to rub her eyes but as she tried to move her hands, they were stopped. What the fuck?!

It was then that Bella noticed the stock around her neck and wrists! Holding them in place!! Trying to sit up, she couldn't.

"Chris!!!" She screamed. With a small turn of her head, she saw him sitting in one corner of the room, "Let me the fuck go!!!" She told him in such a tone, it only warranted a small, sadistic smile from him...
 
"No. You silly silly woman! And if you want to ever find out the way out of those stocks... you best start showing me a little humility slave... or did you forget?" Chris walked towards her and grabbed her hair and said, "I am your Master... I have been since the last time you were with me..."

He walked around the stock and ran his hands along her body, along her back, her shoulders, legs, thighs... her body was at his command. He said, "I learned a few things about you... things you should appreciate..." He pulled a pair of metal nipple clamps out with a weighted chain on it and said, "For example... you like pain. You need pain..." He reached down and slapped each breast... and then snapped a clamp onto each nipple... before tugging on the center chain... and watching her nipples stretched terribly long...

He heard her scream and said, "You want me to stop... shut up and suffer in silence slave!"
 
"No Chris! Please!!" Bella cried out and tried not to scream. He wasn't responding to her only the fact that he pulled harder when she said his name....

Bella tried a different "Master..." she said in a gasp need for air, it was only then he seemed to lighten his grip and finally looked at her...

Thinking that he was going to stop, Bella relaxed a little only to cry out when he slapped each breast again...and again! Over and over until she couldn't hold in the screams anymore!! The funny thing was that he was right about her needing pain. She could prove that theory with just the way her pussy was dripping from all the time he was delivering the pain to her!

With her eyes closed, Bella started to squirm on the bed, with the stock still in place, her breathing this time was a panting of want and need....pure lust that only Chris could bring out in her!
 
Chris said, "Yes... you see..." He dipped his fingers into that pussy, finding her juices quickly coating him. He smiled again when her lips tightened on him trying to suck him in even deeper. He pulled from her and said, "You are a pain slut and I am going to take you to places you never even knew existed..."

He walked to the table, picked up a painter's stir stick... a piece of wood about 2 foot long and about 3 inches wide. It was slightly pliable and when he cracked it on his hand it stung but gave a bit. He said, "Get on your tip toes slave... NOW!"

She didn't obey and so he took that stick and cracked it on her right calf... then her left! The scream leaving her throat made him hotter than a 3 dollar bill and he watched her scramble to her tip toes... He said, "Do NOT let those heels touch the ground!" He watched her trying desperately to comply... knowing how much it was going to burn with time.

He had learned one inevitable truth about the arsenal of tools that a Master had. The best and strongest tool he had... was time. Put a slave in a uncomfortable position for a few minutes and it goes from being a little irritating to down right painful. He said, "Now... time to see what else you can do..." He took that stick and CRACKED her ass with it hard!!!
 
"Now... time to see what else you can do..."

The pain of the painter's stick was nothing compared to the pain in her calves and toes as she stood tip toed as he commanded. The 'whack' after whack from the stick stung so much. And each time he struck her, it was a different strength and feel.

Tears were flowing down her face and she had lost her ability to scream or cry out to Chris..she couldn't even call him Master. Her total being was focused on keeping her balance and trying to ignore the pain....

It was no use...after what seemed an eternity, but in reality was only 20 minutes, Bella's legs collaspe from under her and she fell to the floor in a messy heap. She was sobbing openingly, "Stop!!...... Please just stop!!"

Not that he had a real choice to go on, she felt Chris kneel down next to her and violently shoved his fingers inside her pussy. Bella was sure it was going to be a rough feeling but it wasn't, she heard him give a small chuckle and knew that she was wet.

Not just wet, but gushing wet. Her pussy quivered at his touch and ached so much to be filled with something again....
 
Chris looked at Bella and probed her deeper and harder. He said, "You are a pain slut... admit it..." He gazed at her reddened body and then said, "ADMIT IT!!!" He lifted up on her tunnel... literally lifting her off the ground with his fingers inside her... putting massive pressure on her tunnel!!!! When she got her feet under her, he finally released the pressure. He barked, "Get on those toes!!! NOW!!!"

Chris kicked at her heels till she forced herself to do as he was bidding her to do. He smiled as he said, "Good pet... Good girl..." He reached around her body, taking her breasts in hand and then rolling her nipples hard in his fingers and pinching even harder! He felt her start screaming again and he said, "Admit it slave... admit it now!!!"

He drove his tool into her, spreading her walls to the point complete fulfillment! He drove himself into her over and over... continuing to keep pain applied to her breasts....!! He felt himself swelling up inside her...

He knew she was struggling what her mind was saying... versus what her body was wanting. He felt her scream out again... and finally made her decision... and voicing her words!!!
 
Admist all the yelling Chris was doing, he was right about Bella, she needed pain, she craved pain. More than anything, she craved it from him and the way he found out what buttons to push with her!

She shook her head to defy what he was saying to her. As he 'encouraged' her to stand up on her tip toes, despite the way he made her stand, Bella did enjoy it.

"It's not true!!!!" Bella screamed, her fists balled up even as her hands were held firmly by the stock. She thought she could hold out but when he reached around and tweated her nipples extremely hard, she knew she was defeated.

Chris seemed to know it too. That's when he took that opportunity to shove his thick cock into her dripping wet pussy. Her gasp confirmed it to him and he fucked her hard. Not the loving sort of fucking most couples were used to but a brutal pumping action which got them both off. Bella came hard and it seemed she couldn't stop from cumming, that's when she screamed out!!

"I admit it Chris!!!! I am a pain slut!! I'm your fucking pain slut!!!" But that was all she could get out when she felt him push her into another hard orgasm, mixed with his, she was definitely pushed over the edge and the last thing she felt was her world going dark!! She had cum so hard from what he did to her that she passed out...
 
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