Married into the mob (closed)

He was reclined int he bath, the hot water up to his chest. He had thrown in some salts and soaps to relax his tired muscles. His eyes closed he heard Zita enter the room and speak, slowly working his way over to him.

"I do it to teach people a lesson," he replied. "I will not be crossed or disobeyed."

When she asked for mercy, "Scarlett knew the rules and broke them. No matter your pleas for mercy, I will show no more." Then he raised a finger, "In a way, I h have shown some mercy. Most people who lie to me are immediately executed, publicly. She, on the other hand, will be dealt with in a private affair." Lowering his finger he allowed Zita to approach. He was baiting her. In the short time that he knew her, Zita was a woman who would do anything to help her friends. And he wanted to see how far Zita would go.

"If you desire to save your friend, then you best learn how to behave how a wife should, in this society," he sighed. He didn't give her any hints as to what it meant, but if she was nude in the hazy room with him, also nude, then the question was not in doubt.
 
Zita gulps as she could see his silhouette in the bath wit his eyes closed, sighs as he reminded her how he felt betrayed: " if you keep this up, you will have no true allies at your side like my father that ruled selfishly and you know how that ended. She did it to allow me to not completely turn mad from all that happen in 24 hours, she thought of you and me as a couple not a way to betray you..." She slowly walk behind him as she kneels, reaching out to the back of his neck: " You should have more trust in people.. especially someone as faithful as Scarlett. She is not exactly the type to plot against other and i think you know that..." * gently pick up a small bottle beside the wall , rubbing the oil in her hands before gently laying her hands on his shoulders and begins to massage him. She had taking classes on it since she had considered this type of job*

Zita hated how she felt conflicted between hating him for killing her father but understanding her father greediness caused even more pain to others. Atleast her fiance killed greedy bastard unlike her father it was normal simple civilian that pleaded to keep their homes and simple lives: " I dont know much about you but i do enjoy having friends at my side....people i can trust when i am at my most vulnerable state..." *massaging him slowly but firmly on his shoulders* " I did not cheat on you, it never occurred to me. I may not of wanted you as a life partner but i do have my self respect and dignity. My action still reflect my morales and how i was raised" *running her thumbs down along his spine firmly and back up to massage his shoulders and neck*

Zita continued her massage as she opened up for the first time to him: " You may not believe it but Scarlett actually cares for you and not for her own gain. I been around my father's men long enough to recognize people that stick around for their own profit and that woman would protect you with her life out of loyalty. She has not forgotten how you rescued her and still have enough love for you, The Blood King... to ask me to have compassion for you...Telling me though you appear ruthless, you sacrifice for the good..*gently begin slide her hands away as she whispers: " In my opinion, you shouldn't waste your time with me....and married her instead . Atleast you know where her loyalty lies unlike me...Blood King" *She knew it might be her last chance to advise honestly before he killed her. But she told herself, she would atleast die with her head held high. Since it was honest and did her best so her friend lived *

Zita hesitated before leaning closer till her chest was pressed against his back enough that he could feel her hard nipple pressed against his firm back. She ran her nervous hands along the length of his strong arms as she slowly begin to kiss his neck. She tries to no tremble but he could easily feel her shiver by her touch, she was unsure how to seduce her man. Closing her eyes trying to relax letting her body relax as she caressed his chest, he may be older but he had such a perfect body that reflect his power.

Her hands sliding over his chest feeling his muscle as she nibbles on his earlobe...fingers slowly dipping in the water, sliding lower till they wrap around his massive cock.Swallows hard as her small hand can barely wrap his girth and begins to slowly jerk him off as she slide her tongue up and down his neck. Whispers in a sultry voice: " I need you inside me, Blood King...remind me..i belong to you....and only you...." *kissing his neck slowly as she whispers* " I want you to make me your woman...." *Stroking him firmly , shivers feeling him harden in her hand* " I want no other man to take my virginity but you....Blood King....I cant wait for our wedding night...i wanna be your woman now and forever...." *runs her teeth against his skin before licking it slowly as she moans in his ear. Whispers as she blushes " please fill bother my holes with your seed till i can no longer walk on my own for days. " * Stroking him with a tight grip* "Remind me who, i belong too from this day forth....I need you to claim me...like a true husband...Pppplllleeeaaassseee...i need you to remind who i belong too with your huge cock..make me your woman tonight in our marital bed. Make me cry helplessly as you claim my holes with your enormous cock, so i find no satisfaction with any other man but you, husband.." *blushes as she spoke to provocatively but then slowly begins to release his hard enormous cock and pull away, whispers: " or perhaps, it best i leave you alone..." *
 
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Zita was a virgin when it came to pleasing a man. She had learned only a little bit when it from Scarlett. She didn't have the same figure as her friend, but now that she was with the Blood King she was trying to make it work, to save her life. If she was going to be this way, then he was going to take it as far as he could. Her hands massaged him and the words excited him that he was rapidly growing firm, the head poking up above the surface of the water.

Hard to believe that this piece of meat could cause so much trouble. The Blood King said nothing but reclined in his seat allowing Zita to do all the work. She took him in, a bit slow at first, but started to go faster. Not only was he big, but he had good muscles. Zita's small mouth struggled to take him in, but she continued to try to please him. Every attempt she went a little further as his hands reached out and grasped her body, feeling her small but soft chest then came the hard grab to the back of the head and forcing her down onto his crotch. She was going to learn to love it.

For several minutes she suckled him, then he growled ordering her to sit on it. She did, thinking it was going to go vaginally. It wasn't. As she positioned herself, drew a deep breath to take it, she felt his meat slap her ass then inner thighs before he said, "Get in there" and it went up her ass. Her eyes widened in horror, and she jumped up, only for his hands to grab her and pull her back down, "Get in there!" he roared and up it went, stretching her hole all the way up to the sac. He was smiling widely. He loved it. The tightness of her body and knowing that he held all of the cards. She wanted to be his lover.

"Start fucking me" The Blood King ordered her. After it was in he leaned back with his fingers interlocked behind his head wanting her to do the work.
 
Zita heart was pounding as she climb in the tub with him to force herself to give him a blow job. She slowly took the head in her mouth, slowly sucking him, doing her best to give him a descent blow job, gagging time to time each time as it hit the back of her mouth. Gags as she felt his hands grabs her body, her eyes bulging as she felt him cum and did her best to swallow his huge load of cum..She slowly pull away, coughing only to pale at his request, and reluctantly position herself to be claim vaginally. Blinks shock as she fell him guide the head against her tight ass, winces as he commanded her. Screams in agony as she felt him painfully ram up her ass, her body tense up ensuring a nice friction. She instinctively tries to pull off him. Only to feels his possessive grip on her as he force her to take every inch in her tight ass, eyes filling with tears.

Her body tense up as he ordered her to fuck him, looks away humiliated as she began to slowly ride his cock. The friction brought new tears as she slowly began to slide up and down his cock, biting her lower lip. His cock painfully stretches her painfully wide, the friction giving a burning sensation. Slowly she began to find a painfully steady pace on his enormous cock, her breast bouncing in his face. She tries to avoid eye contact with him, blushing as she rode his enormous cock: "aarrrghhhh...god....your ...sooo...big...owww.....too big...aarrrghhh...Please, cum inside my asshole....make...me yours...please..."
 
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He was smiling widely now as she took him in. Her hole stretched to take him, but once his shaft crawled inside of her anus it was tight. Precum leaked from the tip and coated his shaft making it slightly easier. Strong hands on her hips, breasts bouncing in his face, his mouth hung open before latching on to the right nipple. It was hard. He pinched the tip between his teeth and pulled back slightly before letting it go and watching it snap back into place. Her smaller, perky chest appealed to him that after a few bounces on him that he submerged his rough face between them and gave Zita a motorboat, the chest slapping either side of his face.

"Mmmmmm" was all that he said. He was difficult to arouse verbally, but Zita could easily feel that that was pleased with what she was doing.

She had to remember what Scarlett showed her, work your stuff. Then came the brutal slap to the ass with his right hand and then with the left. Zita flinched so he did it again and again. The water rippled and the steam filled room roared in the screams of Zita as he punished her.
 
Zita shivered feeling his precum lube inside her ass, it reduce a bit the friction but didnt loosen up as he was soo big. Blused as she look down at his hungry eyes, gulps feeling his strong hands on her hips,gasping as he swallowed her nipples. Bushing as she force herself moan as he pushed his face between her tits. She knew she was expected to submit herself to his needs after all she was his woman now which terrified her. She force herself to entice him to fuck her: " Please fuck my ass hard,.. big boy"

She winces as she rode faster on his cock painfully in hope to get him in a good mood: " Aaaarrgggghhhh.. your arrghhh ...hung...like a ...arrrghhh stallion! please fuck me harder with your enormous cock...i need it..." *lets out sharp cries as he began smacking her ass cheek hard enough to leave read marks: "ooowww....damn it...your tooo big..."

Zita looks down frighten at her fiance, blushing with teary eyes as her ass was sore from the friction: " Please love, fuck my ass as hard as you can....so i know, i am your only personal bitch....arrghhhh....i need you show me ...no mercy and fuck my ass hard...owww.."*leans over kissing his lips* " Please...please...nnnghhh... fuck me harder than our first time...*tense up as she remember how painfully be starts tear her asshole by the end of his claim, she could barely walk and end up staying mostly in bed* ...demolish my ass as hard as you can....arrrghhh..., remind me my holes only belong to your enormous cock for life..." *licks his lips and whispers* "i need you...too...arrghhh...please.. Please show my ass no mercy tonight, I've been a ...bad girl..." *acknowledging whe was wrong for the first time*
 
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Zita stoked the fires. The right words and the right actions had the Blood King hot under the collar. He pushed her off of him, stood up, and grasped her around the waist, hoisting her to her feet then pushed against the wall for the faucet. His right hand reached down, hooked her right knee and placed her foot on the cold water dial. The elevation exposed her gaping holes to him. Spitting in his hand he stroked it a few more times to lube it up before thrusting the head back inside of her tight anus.

"Who's daddy little bitch?" he smiled nipping the back of her hot neck, brushing aside the long strands of dark hair to the wet skin.

He slapped her ass again and again on both cheeks. He enjoyed watching the flesh jiggle under the constant impacts before reaching up and fondling her perky chest. "This is what I like" pinching her small nipples between his fingers and plucking them again and again, hard this time till they started turning red.

"Fucking bitch" he growled right into her ear ramming his pelvis hard enough that it sent a surge of energy into Zita making her howl.
 
Zita gasps as he pulled her off him suddenly at first she was sure, she had upset him. Yet before she could finish her thoughts,whelps as he grasp her and quickly position her under him. She gulps hard as she felt exposed to her fiance, tensing up as he spat in his hand to lube himself. Which did little for her after a few demanding in trusts her tight ass. She let out a painful scream under him as he thrust into her ass, lifting her off the ground. His question sending a chill down her spine, wincing as he nip at her neck: " You...are...aarrrghhh...your...my daddy..."

Blushing as he fondles her breasts her nipples hardening at his touch. She hated how her body acknowledge his touch as he fucked her hard. The water hiding her tears, her screams echoing in the washroom with each of his powerful slaps, her firm round ass, red with his hand prints. She force herself tighten her ass around his cock, milking it to entice him to cum early. But doubted it do much as she knew he had huge stamina and could fuck her for endless hours if not days.

Her body tensed up as he growled in her ear, tightening her ass around his enormous cock to give him more pleasure as he punish her anally. She let a howl as he ram into her hard, lifting her off the floor and completely suspended on his powerful cock: " aarrrrggghhh....aahhhhh....I'm sorry daddy!! please ...arrghh... wont do that again...." *crying as her asshole was so raw* " please...please...dont hate me, daddy...i love you...arrrghhh..." *tears running down her cheeks* " Please tear my ass...till ...aarrghhy...I..I...god your hung...fuck....arrrghhhh....learn...my place, daddy...i been soo bad...please i need it, daddy...i need you....arrghh...fuck my ass ...harder, daddy..." *whimpers as she submit to his severe punishment for upsetting him*
 
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That's what he wanted to hear. She was sorry, she wanted it, and she wanted more. His impressive cock rolled into her body, the slick girth expanding her tight hole. His palm cupped the right cheek and pulled it aside showing the fluid leaking from it when he pulled out entirely.

Taking the meat in hand he cock slapped her cheeks several times then rubbed the head against her vagina before shoving it right back into her ass. "On your knees" he said. It wasn't a request. If there was a hint of hesitation he would slap her again. This was a one sided relationship, at least for the moment.

He pulled back to allow Zita to fall to her knees and face him, "Suck on it, you whore" wrapping his left hand around the back of her head and pulling it towards his crotch. He was going to make her pay for everything.

"You're going to finish me off and you're going to take it to the face, just like a whore should."
 
Zita eyes bulges as he plunge his enormous cock deep in her ass: " arrrggghhh...please...harder...daddy" * making her cry out painfully, whimpers as he parted her cheek, blushing as she was leaking for him, feeling oddly empty without his cock. She wince as he slap her cheeks , tense up as he teased her vagina before screaming painfully as he ram up her ass. She quickly complied to his command and got on her knees facing him: " Yes, daddy...please make me swallow your seed as a good whore should" *She force herself to suck his cock,reaching to stroke the base of his cock as she did her best to please him orally. She wiggle her tongue at the base of his cock,gagging at the taste as she bobbed her head up and down his enormous cock. She looks up embarrassed and blushing as she kept eye contact as she sucked him faster and deeper , wanting to please him for the first time like a good wife*
 
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"That's a good girl" he said with a passionate sigh. Seeing her on her knees and her tongue rolled out, taking in his meat as deep as possible till there were tears in her eyes and coughing it back out. "Take it in deep. Deeper," watching her take it in like a whore. For a virgin-she was learning fast to gobble up cock. She wasn't resisting.

Wrapping his hands behind her head and drawing it towards his cock until her lips were brushing against his sac, tongue tip licking the underside of it that sent a wild shiver up his spine that nearly made him collapse.

When he felt the urge coming he grasped her hair with his left hand, cock in his right stroking furiously. Zita opened her mouth and rolled out her tongue, ready to take in his seed to swallow, but he wasn't done with his punishment. When he spurted his thick white semen it sprayed all over her face. More of it landed on her forehead and cheeks than in her mouth. It was to humiliate her one more time that she was a whore, his whore and was to act as such.

"Now, lay on me," he said waving her over. Zita slowly crawled over to him, turned about, and lay upon his body and his hand wrapped around her waist in a hug. A rather strange yet comforting hug.
 
Zita blushes as he complemented her for the first time as she got on her knees and did her best to take his enormous cock in her mouth. Though she gagged multiple times, she never gave up. She look up at him embarrassed as she felt his balls against her soft lips. Hissing loudly as she pulled her hair back and grasps her tightly, she looks at him embarrassed as he stroke furiously. Gasps as he began cumming on her face, looking humiliated as he marked her with his thick semen. she hated how dirty she felt and wondered if all men enjoyed this with their wives.

She slowly crawls over to him humiliated and lay over him, she strangely comforted by him for the first time. She somehow felt safe in his arms which made no sense to her after all that happen between them: " I'm sorry to have upset you, daddy..." *Lays her cheek against her chest* " i wanna learn to be your... only...personal ... whore...for life, daddy" *kisses his neck before laying against him exhausted*
 
"You will learn" he said into her ear, "When I say come-you come. When I say suck-you suck. When I say fuck-you fuck. I don't care if it's in public. You will take facials and you'll swallow my seed." He didn't mention vaginal. But, Zita was still his property. If she was going to be his whore, then she was going to learn how to do it.

"You can go visit your friends, but I will know every face and every place that you're going. You won't wear slutty attire around them. Only for me. You will accompany me in public wearing what I say. If I find you out of line, you'll be punished. Don't disappoint me." His words were cold. After seeing what he was willing to do with Scarlett, Zita must know that any more crossing could end with her death. "If you go, I can easily get another."

That's where she learned her place. Would she be willing to get humiliating facials and get paid a lot of money, or be thrown out with the trash.

"Now get up and get dressed. It's time for bed," The Blood King said.
 
Zita tense up as he spoke, as she was expected to obey her husband in the most intimate ways. Pales at the idea of being expected to pleasure him in public but did not dare defy him , not even verbally. She reluctantly nodded to his commands, shivers as she felt not just as his future wife even mother of his heir but his property.

She glance up nervously as he mention her going out with friends and nodded; " i never wear anything slutty...i mean i was wearing jeans and t-shits last time..." *gulps as he mention he will decide what she be wearing when she accompanied him. She hated how he remove basic rights of even dressing herself but stayed quiet.* " I dont want to disappointing you...but you barely communicate with me and i just...didn't know how to either..." *gulps as she fear leaving might equal death since she be a living proof of his personal failure and can't afford to be humiliated by a woman* "I want our relationship to work, but i dont know how...You have to understand i never even dated anyone before you appeared in my life a few days ago ...."

She slowly got up, the water washing his trace of cum of her body, she step out of the shower and dried herself off. She wanted to mention Scarlett but dint wanna upset her fiance before going to bed. She quietly when to slip into one of the beautiful expensive nightgown, using that moment to collect herself. She found herself shaking at the idea of being deflowered by his enormous cock. Remembering how painful he stretch her anus made her weak in the knees knowing he soon deflower her in their marital bed. She force herself to recompose before returning to their bed. She didn't not want to make him wait in case he wanted to continue in bed knowing he had huge stamina.

Zita made her way back to their bed and slip inside as she turn her back to him and close her eyes and pray he was to tired to take her again. She wanted to talk to him but every times she open her mouth, no sound came out. She wanted to talk of his dream, plans, kids...talk as she imagine normal couples did in bed. She wonder if he ever wanted to talk to her as couples do when she was to shy or embarrassed to bring up topic*
 
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When she left the bathroom, the Blood King continued to bathe himself, laying back and feeling the hot, soothing water cleanse and relax his body. There was much on his mind, but what it was he didn't say or expose it to anyone. He must have stayed in there for a half hour if not more after Zita left and crawled into his bed.

She heard the door swing open, then the footsteps going to his dresser then the slight breeze as the covers were lifted and his large, powerful body slipped in beside her. Zita's skin must have started to crawl when his hands ran up her curving hips up and down before wrapping around her waist, drawing her in. She couldn't resist. His mouth hovered by her ear that she could hear him draw every breath. His mouth was clean, but the pants were becoming excited knowing he had a hot piece of flesh in his hands that was all his.

There was nothing said between them as the lights went out in the room and the two drifted off to sleep.
 
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Zita gasps as she tense up feeling his hand run over her body, blushing as she felt her nipples harden as her body seem to acknowledge, she was his woman now. Gasps as he drag her to him but didn't resists, blushes as she felt is breathe on her ear....but soon she found herself asleep in his arms

Zita woke up still in his powerful arms, watches him sleeping, he actually did look handsome when he did not lose his temper. She gently remove his arm from her waist as he appear asleep. Yet instead of slipping out of their bed, she crawled under their covers. She gently undid his pants to pull out his cock, stroking it gently. She sum her courage before taking his cock in her mouth, sucking hi slowly. She did her best to remember how he thought her to suck his cock and perform best as she could for her him. She wanted to do something unexpected to please him and place him in her good mood. She wiggle her tongue at the base of his cock as she bobbed her head up and down as she suck him faster and deeper. Blushing as she rubbed his balls and sucked him at a steady pace as she rubbed his huge balls....moaning as she deep throated him time to time in hope to get him in a good mood*
 
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The Blood King was slow to stir. Even as she took him into her mouth and pleasured him, he didn't wake up or even move. He was in a deep sleep. His hands remained at his side, head resting on a pillow, eyes closed. As she went deeper into it there were a few soft moans exiting his lips, but his eyes continued to remain shut.

He must have been a heavy sleeper, or last night's fun sapped the strength from him. Either way, Zita had to continue.

Energy surged through his body, his pulse quickened. It could be seen as his hands twitched with each pulse. His mouth slowly started to open wider, his moans becoming heavy and loud.
 
Zita found herself wondering at first if she was doing something wrong but did her best to keep up in hope to wake him with a pleasant surprised. She smiled hearing him moans loudly for the first time. She reached out over his stomach with her hands to run her nails over his flesh gently but enough to leave red marks as she began to deep throat him. She position herself between his legs as she look up as she bobbed her head up and down his cock faster. Doing her best to pleasure him, she pulled her mouth off to stroke his cock with her hands as her tongue trail down his cock. She sucked in his left ball in her mouth, moaning loudly at the taste of him and then pulled back making a popping sound before taking his right testicle and give the same attention before pulling back. She open her mouth wide and engulf bith his huge balls in her mouth , using her tongue to tease between them,wiggling between them as she tighten her grip around his cock and jerk him fasts and hard. Her moans sending deep vibration through him as she wants him to be cum and stay hard before she beg him to be fucked hard as a proper wife should do to please her husband*
 
Zita was trying, but he was deep in a rich dream. Now he was thinking of Zita between his legs, sucking on him gingerly. It felt live enough that he could feel her hands, tongue, and cold breath on his wet skin that made him shiver. She could feel his ball swell as she fondled them. Millions upon millions of sperm waiting to be released to the world.

His hands pawed lightly at the sheets. His head rolled left to right. But his eyes continued to remain closed. Perhaps it would be better if Zita continued and finished the deed and leave him asleep than waking him up and letting him to ponder if it was a dream or real. A good mystery is always tempting even to the most deplorable people.
 
Zita rotated her tongue between his balls as she moaned louder before pulling her mouth off making another popping sound. She strangely enjoyed practicing as he did not take control thinking it was a wonderful dream. She slide the tongue from the base of his cock to the head before continuing to deep throat him as she squeeze his balls wanting his to cum down her throats. She started to deep throat him once more, gagging from time to time but did her best to improve for her husband. For the first time she did her best to pleasure him like a good wife. Even though he seem dreaming, she wanted have him cum and painfully horny for her again. She wiggle her tongue as she pull her mouth back to scrap the base of his crown to tease him before taking him back deep in her throat, moaning. Bobbing her head up and down faster as she moaned and reacted to her pace.
 
Energy surged through his body, his ears perked, and his mouth was dry as it hung open. Yet he still didn't wake up. He must have been in a deep, sweet dream. In truth he was. His ears were picking up everything, but it was being altered and filtered into his dream. Now he was picturing a woman bobbing onto his cock, sucking on it gingerly like a whore does, fondling his sac, and wanting his cream.

His body tensed up. There was a sudden swell and Zita's mouth was suddenly filled with cum. His body sighed in great relaxation and a smile appeared on his face. It was much wider than she had ever seen before. It was truly happy.
 
Zita eyes bulging wide as he came, she did her best to swallow his endless load of cum. Blushing as she sucked on his cock hard till she drained every drip of her husband cum. She looks up blushing as she manage to trully please him, she slowly pulled off his cock and slip back at his side. She wipe her mouth as she curl up against her husband...

Zita wondered if she truly could make him happy in other parts of their lives. She wondered if he fantasied of another woman as he was being sucked off hard. She lay beside him as she wondered if he honestly hungered for her as his wife.
 
It took a few minutes, her nuzzling up next to him, to finally awaken. His blood was still coarsing. He looked surprised at first, perhaps in seeing Zita still in bed, but his cock still felt 'strange' that he looked down at it and then at her before kissing her on the cheek and rolling out of bed. He didn't say anything to her, perhaps she was still asleep. He went to the dresser and clothed himself, throwing his pajamas on the floor to be picked up by Scarlett. When he was ready he came back to the bed, pulled the sheets over Zita and went to the kitchen where the redhead was already up and preparing dinner.

When Scarlett saw him, her eyes were wide. He was...happy. A strange look. Zita had worked some magic in the bed. This would help her. She served him his breakfast as he unfolded the newspaper and read it carefully.

"Zita, honey, wake up. Breakfast!" Scarlett called out.

It wasn't her place to ask what happened, but the look on his face told her that they had sex.

The Blood King looked over the news carefully, there was still outbursts of gangs in the streets, then reports of new weapons as well. This was good. The gangs were getting the worst of it. Eight bodies were reported, all thought to be the result of a turf war. Eight dead. The press didn't care for eight hoodlums. If they wee police it would be called a blood bath, but it wasn't. Just gang members. The crowd was cheering for their deaths.

"Be sure that my fiance is well fed today, Scarlett," the Blood King said with the newspaper over his face, "She can go out if she wants, but this time you better keep an eye on her, and no slutty attire."

"Y-yes, sir" Scarlett said nervously.
 
Zita smiled as she felt his kiss, her mumbling in her sleep, she glance at him as he went to dress up before closing her eyes. She snuggles against his pillow as he gently pulled the cover over her. She started to think of making it a regular thing to suck him off in the morning while he slept in hope make him happier after she swallowed his load. She hoped placing her husband in a good mood would save her friend Scarlett from her husband's wrath. She knew how painful it could be when her husband was upset at her for behaving inappropriately.

Zita jump off from bed as she heard Scarlett called to her, she quickly changed into a cute summer dress and rushed downstairs. She walked in with a smiles as she saw Scarlet, quickly kissed her fiance on the cheek before she sat down facing him. She looked at Scarlett and smiled: " You look lovely this morning..." *She sip on her orange juice as she look up towards her fiance : " I was thinking of going to a botanical garden today and....well i was wondering if you like to join us..." *She wondered if it even interest him to spend the day with her, honestly she wanted to get a chance to spend more, one on one time with him* " I know your busy...but i thought it be fun if we spend more time together as a couple...*lowers her gaze as she appeared hurt* " but i will understand if your too busy ...." * she was used to having her father miss all events with her and her mother and was sure her own life as well their child life be the same cycle.After all, he was in same business as her father. But still try to sell it* " i can make a nice pick nik basket...maybe even make something you like to eat or drink " *looks away trying not blush as she remember drinking his seed this morning*
 
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"I'll be in the city for the day," the Blood King replied carefully peeling through the newspaper. There were stories in there that caught his eye, stuff that would bore Zita. "But, there's a nice spot on a hill on the outskirts of town that has a lovely view of the river. We can have dinner there." Rather strange words to be heard from such a insidious man, but Scarlett arranged the food on their plates and nodded to Zita to just roll with it. She placed the plates before him as he picked up his cup of coffee and sipped on it. "You still have your allowance. You go ahead and go out and have your fun. Just be ready for dinner by 6pm. Scarlett, make sure that she does."

"Yes, sir" the redhead replied.

There was a moment of silence and a moment of ease. There was no mention of punishment. Perhaps he forgot about it. That's what the women were holding on to. If Zita can keep pleasing him, then she would stay in his good graces. "I'll have my phone with me," he continued, "I expect updates" now he dropped the paper to eat and flicked his eyes briefly at his fiance before going for the food. It was a cold reminder that she was on his chain and it was short.

When he ate it was without words. He didn't want to discuss anything at the table other than his few commands. At his table it was either silence or subjects he wanted to talk about. When he was done he wiped his mouth with a napkin and dropped it off on the table before leaving to get his coat and check himself out in the mirror. Satisfied that he was decent he returned to the kitchen to give his fiance a peck on the cheek then left the apartment with a final, "I'll be at the docks". That meant another shipment was coming in, but only Scarlett knew that from her experience with him. When the door closed Scarlett nearly fell into a chair relieved.

"I thought I was done for" she nervously chuckled to Zita. "What did you do to him?"
 
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