Married into the mob (closed)

Zita nodded sadly knowing she best behave: " yes, i will...i promise...just us too from now on..." *opens her mouth, looking up at him*

She was terrified as her life as a real wife began but knew better than argue as it was bound to happen, but the though no one to distract him, terrified her. She did not know what to expect and that made it scary. She stuck out her tongue for him like an obedient wife for the first time*
 
When Tony looked at the message, he sighed and picked up his things. The girls watched him as he left with wide, tense filled eyes. When the door shut and he was gone, they flopped on the bed and began crying. They had never felt so much pain and fear in their lives and didn't know what to do next.

The Blood King pulled back smiling and chuckling as he decided to head to the bathroom and clean himself off. He didn't say anything to Zita, there was no point. His actions proved the point that she was his servant and held all of the power. If she tried to challenge him, one phone call and Tony will come through that door to do the same thing to her.
 
Zita collapse on their bed, shaking like a leave as she looked up in tears at the crying women. She struggle not to cry herself knowing it do her no good, she glance at the door only to remember it was locked. She hated him so much to have reminded she was his woman and had no say or power in their relationship.

She finally crawled out of their bed and made her way to the washroom to join her fiance. She carefully approached him still extremely sore: "What will it take for you to free those two women?" *She hated knowing he only wanted her in their home and be a proper wife as if nothing bad ever happen between them*
 
"Jessica is free to go, but Scarlett is not. She will continue to service me and by ready at my call," he said as the shower came on spilling out the hot water and filling the room with steam. "No amount of pleasure will be able to change my mind, my dear. So, you're best not to even try, even if you get five busty redheads to give me the best orgy in the world, it still won't change my mind. Scarlett is mine, and she'll continue to be mine. Just like you." He smiled and winked before shutting the sliding glass door to the shower and proceeded to bathe himself in removing the scent of hot sex.

For Jessica, she didn't know what to do or think. She lay on the bed beside Scarlett holding her, crying. "Come on," Scarlett said, "Let's get you cleaned up" It was pointless to take it to the police. They were in the Blood King's back pocket. The only hope was to go back and get clean and move on with life. Maybe, just maybe, Jessica could find the courage to get revenge, but that was a long way off. She was just a 20 year old scared out of her mind and only had one friend in the world at the moment.
 
Zita looks at him more than ever as he tortured her and her friend Scarlett, she honestly considered killing him. But knew there was no way she could get away with murder especially with his connection. She sat on the toilet bowl , cursing under her breathe: " why wont you let her go?" *tighten her fists* " I told youi be your wife and stay at yours side, what the hell , else do you want of me!?!"
 
The Blood King could hear her, but didn't respond. He wanted her to wallow in her tears. When he was done he stepped out and stood before her in the buff. Taking a towel from the rod he slowly dried off his hard, smooth body. It was another torture for her. He wouldn't allow her to touch him but demanded that she look at him and not take her large, soft eyes off him.

When he was done, he left the bathroom with the towel wrapped around his body, but when he reached the bedroom he shed the towel and slipped himself into his sleeping clothes, dropped the towel on the floor, and slipped himself under the covers.

After cleaning themselves off, Jessica dressed herself and left the apartment with her head held low in shame. She didn't talk or anything else but silently weep.
 
Zita watched him as he dried himself dry before her eyes, she hated how small he felt around him. She knew just by the way he looked at her, she was not allow to touch him, she started to hate him for all that was happening in her life. When he left she burst in tears, shaking like a leaf and end up throwing up from anxiety. Once she manage to recomposed herself, she cleaned herself off. She even jump in the shower to scrub off her skin till it was red as it trying remove not only hi cum but his scent off her. It was as if she smelled of his seed each time he came over or inside her making her feel dirty*

After a few hours of washing and crying she came out of the washroom to find him in their bed, she was sure after such entertainment, he be to exhausted to fuck her again. She lip into one of the beautiful nigh gown he bought for her, before quietly slipping in their bed. She turn on her side, her back to her husband shaking like a leaf. She found herself unable to sleep but did not worry about his advances. She told herself 'its not as if he would fuck her again till both her holes be fill with cum' *she was sure after Scarlett kept him entertained,he was spent and soon bore of her. She considered attempting kill him multiple times from now one till he gets annoyed enough and kill her or even kill herself. She was sure she was of no value to him and did not wanna end on his terms*
 
Scarlett was now going out the picture for awhile. When Zita came back to the bedroom and fitfully entered the sheets, the Blood King was thought to be asleep. There was a lump on the bed, a big one looking away from her, but when she curled up in the sheets and tried to close her eyes, there was a large hand suddenly around her neck and his hot breath in her ear. Now was she going to be punished?

No.

"You alright, my dear?" he asked in a near whisper. He knew the answer, but wanted to still ask to show concern as his hard body slid behind her and began spooning with Zita. There was a tense hush between them as he waited for Zita. He knew the answer, she wasn't going to fight, but he thought that he would try to win her back by showing that he had a soft side despite the nickname of "Blood King"
 
Zita curled up feeling helpless and scared as she started believe she should have him kill her quickly as she hated all his sick games. She was sure he viewed her as a whore and not a woman he would marry. She was sure, he only game the title fiance to make Scarlett jealous and place a rift between them.She closed herself to force herself to sleep, hoping morning comes and he leaves before she wakes as he usually does these days.She gasps loudly as she felt his huge hand around her neck, freezing for a moment fearing he punish her...

Zita blinked as she heard him speak, trembling like a leaf as he spoke, whimpers as he spooned once more against her making her feel helpless. She might want to run but knew defying him would enrage him. She summed up her courage as she replied in a shaky voice: " you know.. I'm not.....Please, i just wanna sleep..." *her body tense up as she did not dare pull away from his body* " I get it... i am just another whore...you made your point clear...once you done, you will kill me or worse..." *she didn't want to end her life as his personal whore but knew she was his woman whether she wanted or not* " I'll have Scarlett 'relieve' you from now on while u sell me be with Tony''
 
"I am not going to do that," he whispered, "I am going to keep you for myself. Don't worry about Tony. He is going to be only for Scarlett and Jessica, the naughty minx."

The Blood King curled up good and tight with Zita, his hands cupping the base of her breasts amd giving them a firm squeeze. She felt like they were going to have some fun in the sheets, but he suddenly fell asleep with his face right alongside her own, panting hard and heavy.

The grip on her body was strong, one hand around chest and legs interwoven around Zita's. He easily fell asleep with many things bouncing through his head, but what had befallen to Jessica and Scarlett were not among them. In the morning, he would wake up and remember Tony's fucking, but would have only the warm memories of his massive black cock violating their bodies.

When he awoke at 6am he threw off the sheets, rolled out of bed, and kissed his still sleeping wife on the forehead before heading to the kitchen where Scarlett was already preparing breakfast. She didnt make eye contact with him as he confidently walked in, sat down at the table, and waited for his meal.
 
Zita tensed up as he informed her she was only for his pleasure which was not reassuring. Though he was not hung like Tony, he was pretty close and with endless stamina that seem unnatural and made her feel like a virgin each time he fucked her holes as she never seem used to his girth and painful length.Somehow she knew that was one of they main reason he enjoyed her holes. She let out a helpless whimper as his big hands cupped her breasts with his cock between her labia, shaking fearing on he refill her holes with his seed. Her nipples instantly betraying as they harden at his touch, her pussy getting his cock wet...Her body betraying her as it seem acknowledge she was his property before her mind. She whimpered softly, trap under his body before falling asleep from exhaustion.

She grumbled in her sleep as he kissed her that morning, she lay in bed sore from the night before. She woke up soon after and joined him to the dining room,as she glance at Scarlet with apologetic eyes. She quiely sats before her husband as Scarlett began to serve their breakfast, which she ate quietly. She tries to avoid making eye contact with her husband as she was ashamed and uncomfortable around him. She knew he wanted her behave more like a loving life and show more affection like a real couple as he made it clear the night before. God knows she was still sore from that reminder as he filled her with his seed so violently that night. She wanted talk to Scarlett ad tell her about the video and everything but doubted her husband enjoy her snitching on him.
 
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As he read the paper, Scarlett served the two of them. Not a word was spoken, just the clatter of dishes together. When she was done, Scarlett left the two alone. His eyes graced the fine font of the paper until it was time to turn the page. When he did his eyes glanced up to find Zita sitting there nervously looking at him.

"How'd you sleep, my dear" he asked in a slightly teasing tone, perhaps liking the disturbed look on her face.

"You know," he said, "I was thinking, perhaps we can get away from the city for a while. I haven't been out of the country in a long time. Maybe we should plan a trip somewhere. I'll let you decide. Why not spend the day, while I'm at work, going over places and when I get home, I'll decide."

He liked to add that he had the final say in the matter, but hearing that they would be leaving made Scarlett, who was easedropping, breathe a sigh of relief that he would be leaving and perhaps the plane would suffer engine malfunction and crash, until she remembered Zita would be with him.
 
Zita hands were still shaky as she picked up her cup of tea to sip it, she didnt know what to say as she remembered how he fucked her few hours ago without mercy, she was so happy at the idea he leave her for the day or perhaps even the weekends to recover. She looked up startled as she found him staring back at her, tense up as he asked: " i did not had much sleep ...and you? " *trying sound casual though she was scared*

She turned pale as he suggested hey get away together, that was the last thing she wanted to do knowing he wanted teach her duty of a good wife: " trip? I...well...*tense up as he made it clear, he gets the final decision. She lowered her gazed and reluctentely nodded: "...yes...of course..husband... i will make up a list of place for you to chose from ...as you requested"

She drank down her tea,shocking a bit as the idea terrified her. She knew she had to pick her isilated location for their outhing since she did not want appear defiant and make him angry before heading to an isolated aea to bond." Sounds lovely ...i find us a few place ...for our trip...how long will we be away?" *hoping only a day as she was terrified of being isolated with him with no help*
 
The Blood King finished his breakfast, went back to the bedroom, showered, shaved, changed his clothes and came out ready to take on the town. He gave his loving wife a final kiss to the cheek and a nod to Scarlett before stepping out and riding the elevator down.

"I don't know where he's going," Scarlett said relieved that he's gone. "But I know that I won't be able to take it here anymore. If you go on your vacation, I'll try to get out of here. If you can help me, I can help you." She sat down across from her and reached out with her hand and touched Zita's. "I can't stand another night here, not after what was done with Jessica."

The Blood King was in his limo on the phone with another one of his dealers. He was all smiles confident of his dealings, but also with what was going to happen between him and Zita. He was expecting a laundry list of places, Paris, London, Tokyo, the common places but also for places exotic like Bermuda or Easter Island.
 
Zita held to scarlett hand as she looks up: ' He had you girls taped and me watched as he fuck me brutally...i'm sorry... " *shaking like a leaf* " he will not let you leave,and if you try you will be given to Tony and he will make profit off you being fucked as a whoore/porn whore... i had to accept my life with hi so that you girls would not have a longer session with Tony..."

She tries to recompose herself: " Lets do it my way, help me find am isolated location for him and me to spend time...Once ....our...i mean, while i spend couple time...ith my ...husband...I will have him convince him find one man for you be with,...a way buy your freedom...but you need stay and play along till i convence her...or he have you both drugged and sold to a third worlf country to be whored out for rest of your life"
 
The Blood King rode out to the docks to meet his man. He found the ship waiting with his man already offloading the cargo. He was all smiles seeing that the weapons were prepped and ready to go. These weapons would soon bathe the streets in blood. The blood of his enemies. He didn't care who they were so long as it was the blood of his enemies. These weren't some rusted Russian AK-47s left over from the Cold War, but high powered weapons, with grenade launchers and automatic. These were the kind militaries around the world use.

The first case was opened, the weapons were encased in foam, just from the factories, still had that 'new car' smell. The Blood King picked it up and smiled at his dealer, like a kid on Christmas.

"See to it that my men get these. When the time comes, I want them ready to spring on everything. Nothing in this city will be spared. I want all of my enemies eliminated in one night. Not two nights, not three, but one night. I'll be out of town when it happens, but I trust that it will be done."
 
Zita became very detailed on how her husband would show them no mercy and she needed Scarlett calm down as she set her freedom. She relax as Scarlett finally nodded and accept go along with her plans. Scarlett and Zita spend the day home shopping for several nice locations as he expected her to obey. By the end of the day she was 5 isolation location knowing he like his privacy and they might end up fucking.

She place all her research on the table before falling asleep from exhaustion, unaware it be few weeks with her husband. She was terrified but didn't dare make a scene and defy him by not doing her research.By time the Blood King return, she was asleep in bed and he find the files on her research as he ordered. She was already improving by being obedient.*
 
The Blood King spent the day touring the area, making his prescence known. He loved the attention he was getting wherever he went. There were people that wanted to stay inside his good graces. Every once in a while his phone would vibrate with a brief text message from Scarlett who informed him of what Zita was doing, her going over the travel destinations. It didn't interest him for the moment.

When the weapons were distributed, he went to one of his corporate partners who was responsible for funneling his money, cleaning it, and have it put into shell companies. It was rolling in now five fold now that Zita's family had been dissolved.

When given a piece of paper showing the numbers, the Blood King looked at it and his broad, sinister smile came back. It was more money than a whole city could ever hope to manage, not even Microsoft could trump what he was seeing.

Sliding it back he ordered portions of it to be given out to the clinics, day cares, and cleaning the streets of bums and getting the low income people into better homes.
 
Zita spend most of the days researching before heading in the bath as she stayed there atleast 2 hours. She slip out as she was completely confused and even consider killing herself. As she finally slip out wrap in a towel, she quickly slip in a night gown that her fiance would aprooved.

She went to see Scarlett and asked about making a plan for them to run away fro the blood king. God knows she had the cash, she now just needed them come with a plan
 
It didn't take long for the blood to flow. When the weapons hit the street there was immediate chaos and the police seemed powerless to stop it, or were inclined not to stop it. The enemies of the Blood King were cut down by the score. In one horrific case there was a whole building full of 'degenerates' who challenged the Blood King.

A team of people stormed the building, one group from above and the other from below. Caught in a vice at least 80 people were cut down with the high velocity, automatic weapons. The carpets were red with blood.

With his duty done, the Blood King returned to his home expecting to be bombarded with so many pamphlets and brochures about where Zita wanted to go. He was feeling so relieved to be able to set everything straight he came in and threw off his jacket and his shoes and sat at the kitchen table.
 
Scarlett quickly greeted him as she serve him supper as she informed his wife spend all day researching many places and many seem of great locations.
Just as she place the diner on the table after taking away his clothing, Zita walked into the dining room.

Zita wore a simple pink dress as she had a file of the dozen location she had in mind, many which were more resort so they have less privacy and he be kept busy.Though she made it sound as it it was the best location to have couple time when it was not what he viewed private couple time.

Zita pushed 4 main pamphlet in front of her husband: " those are the most recommended...." *It was obvious she was reluctant to spend one on one time alone with her husband and discover life as a proper wife. She was obviously oblivious that he already had a specific location chosen for them with his now long cleared schedule for his woman and her new role as his wife.*
 
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Having the papers slide over to him, he didn't register them at first, instead slowly eating his meal. They didn't matter to him until he said so. After several tense minutes he put down his fork. Scarlett watched him while slowly backing out of the room. Taking the four pamphlets he looked them over one at a time, taking one and putting it down and then moving on to the other. Amazon. Africa. South-East Asia and Hawai'i.

These were places he had never been to before. Just by looking at them he could feel his skin crawl. So exotic that he feared that by going there he would contract some sort of disease, Malaria, Small Pox, Typhus...it made him scowl putting them aside that sent a cold shiver up Scarlett's spine forcing her to leave for her room and wait for something else to happen.

When he was done looking at them, he went back to eating his meal without saying another word to Zita. He was deep in thought. Part of it was for the trip, but the other part was trying to see how this would be able to help cover his part in the new weapons hitting the streets.
 
Zita watched Scarlett leave as her examine the paper:" which would interest you?"

*it was obvious she expected they have separate trip*

Zita slowly got up to get herself a drink as she felt uncomfortable being so close to him when they were alone. She feared why he suddenly wanted her more implicated in his busy life. She enjoyed being home alone and not deal with him, especially if he was in a foul mood.
 
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He took his time, putting the plate aside and looking at the papers once again. Hawai'i was lovely, but it was too close to the country. He wanted to put as much distance between him and the city as possible before the blood became a tidal wave.

It took the brochure of South-East Asia. There was not only Viet'nam, but also Korea and Thailand.

This would mean a lot of inoculations. Peeling the paper open and reading the words slowly, carefully, he knew that Zita was watching him, nervous in her seat. Good. She needed to suffer the bit of anticipation. When he was done reading it he would set it aside as if not interested and take the next one.

When all of it was said and done, he rose from the table and walked out for the bathroom without saying another word.

When he was gone Scarlett slipped in, taking the plate and washing it in the sink. "Don't worry. He does this. He's trying to make you simmer," she whispered while one eye was looking out for him. "Just hang on. He's going to take a shower and get into a fresh set of clothes before making his choice." Her eyes then glanced at the pamphlets, "I think he'll want to go to Asia. Just call it a hunch."

The redhead was correct. The Blood King slipped into the hot shower to cleanse himself of the day's filth before going into his dinner clothes and emerged into the kitchen. Both of the women were standing up at the moment and felt the sting of his hands as he slapped their asses. It's good to be the King.
 
Zita tense up as her stomach was killing her while her fiance tortured her mind. She finakly relaxed as scarlet gave her the heads up.
Shewhelped as he slap her ass, she looked back at him unconfortable ; i take we leavw in few weeks...."
 
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