Mob Bosses Son's Birthday Present (Closed)

"Maybe I think you forget what kind of woman you really are. You get pampered but clearly you don't want to be a pampered princess. You seem to get off even when I slap you or choke you. I'm kinda curious what it is you really want that you haven't gotten yet." Chris replied yanking her by the hair over to his cock pressing her lips against the base of his cock.
 
“Well I like being pampered but I also like being treated like a dirty bitch. I like how you don’t care about how it makes me feel, I like how you’re willing to be so nasty to me and I like you putting me in my place.” She said. He grabbed her hair and thrust his cock against her lips. She opened her mouth and took his cock into her mouth. She looked at him as she swallowed up his cock.
 
"That's not what I asked, I'm curious what it is you want that you're not getting." Chris replied letting her clean his cock before he yanked her roughly off his cock and tossed her back onto the bed."
 
"I'm not get the roughness from my husband to be. He is scared of hurting me so won't do the things you will. I like it rough. I like being hurt a bit. I need someone to give me what I need. Will you be the one to rough me up and make me happy?" She said. She was laid on her back looking at him.
 
"As long as you remember that a woman's place is at her man's feet I think I can keep slapping you around when he's gone." Chris replied looking at her. "But I will treat you just like we do Kitten right down to maybe one day making you my little piss mop just like we do her once a week." He grinned mostly wanting to see her reaction.
 
“Of course I remember my place.” She said looking at him and smiling. She brushed her hair behind her ears. She was actually turned on by what he said about piss mop. Her pussy got wetter because of it. “That is more than fine with me but you can’t use me with the other guys they could rat on us and it wouldn’t end well.” She said.
 
"Oh, you're just mine to use. I know that I can't cross Micheal." Chris replied. Honestly he didn't want to cross Micheal. That was one of the reasons why he was so highly trusted. He enjoyed being a bodyguard, staying in shape and occasionally getting to be violent. If he left this job it would be to be a professional fighter or a mercenary he had no aspiration of being the man behind the desk that Micheal was, always protected and always having to work out all those complicated business decisions.
 
“Are we done for today or do you want more from me?” She asked sitting up on her bed. She crossed her legs looking at him. “I want to shower. You can join me if you want too.” She said. She stroked his muscular arm.
 
"Yes, you can clean me up before I go back downstairs and make sure everything is going smoothly around the rest of the house." Chris replied looking at her.
 
She went and turned the shower on. The hot water was running out of the shower head. She slid in and the hot water ran down her body. "Get in here now Chris." She called out.
 
"Shut up you know I am going to be bossy too with you sometimes." She said. She shoved his back hard against the wall and kissed him roughly.
 
"As long as you know that means I'll extra rough with you after." Chris replied letting her have her way for the moment.
 
"That's fine with me." She said. Her legs wrapped around him as she roughly kissed him.
 
"Chris fuck me here right now." She whispered in his ear. Water ran down their bodies and she kissed at his neck. Her mind wandered to Kitten and Michael, she wondered what they were up to. Her mind very quickly went back to the here and now with Chris.
 
Chris hooked Lola's leg and pushed her against the wall entering her yet again.

Meanwhile the cops had gathered around Kitten each of them taking of their belts and lashing at her calves and thighs to force her to dance enjoying the way she jiggled and bounced while Micheal egged them on happily from his corner occasionally pulling some of them aside to talk business for a moment.
 
Lola moaned loudly as Chris entered her. She was thrusting down on his cock. She was so wet for him. She felt so good. She kissed him passionately.

Kitten actually liked being lashed at with belts. She liked the pain. She liked these guys using her. Her boobs jiggled and so did her ass. She was sticking her ass out more for them.
 
T"The little bitch likes it!" One of the hispanic cops shouted making a point to lash at her out stretched buttocks leaving a large welt. Round and round one after another they lashed at her until one of them finally dropped his pants. "Over here, lets see if he's trained this little hooker to do anything but enjoy being beaten."
 
"Yes I like being beaten but I can do a lot more than that." Kitten said crawling over to the guy with his pants down. She pulled his cock out of his boxers and licked at his cock. She was shaking her ass at the other guys as she took him in her mouth and sucked.

Lola was passionately making out with Chris. She had such a strong lust for him that she hadn't felt in awhile. She was thrusting on his cock and her hands stroking his muscular arms.
 
One of the other men came up behind Kitten and grabbed her arms pulling them roughly behind her back so she had no control over how deep she went and started forcing her up and down on the first officer's cock. Another took his night stick and started working it in to Kitten's cunt.

Chris kissed Lola hard again, jamming her against the wall as he fucked her. Her body slick with a combination of sweat and soap glided against the tiles while he continued to savage her body.
 
Kitten’s arms were grabbed and pulled behind her. She was unable to move. She was being forced up and down on the officer’s cock. She felt a night stick rubbing up against her wet little pussy it felt pretty good.

Chris was kissing Lola as he thrust away into her. He pinned her up against the wall. He was slamming away into her. Her tongue played with his. She loved how he made her feel.
 
The officers started taking turns forcing her all the way down on their cocks each trying to force tears from her eyes and watching her struggle against the men taking advantage of her. The night stick wasn't just pressed against her greased cunt though, it was shoved into her sweet hole churning in and out of her insides.

"What are you?" Chris growled pulling away and tangling his hand in her wet hair yanking her head to oneside while he bit at her shoulder.
 
Tears were rolling down Kitten's cheeks as she was having her face fucked several times. The night stick was deep in her pussy working in and out of her. She moaned out with her mouth full of cock.

He bite her shoulder. "I am your little slut Chris." She said. She was thrusting down on his cock hard. Her pussy was so wet.
 
The officers were pleased a few of them even unable to keep from flooding her mouth with cum or spraying it over her face before sitting down to watch or just holding her her arms. After a while one of them lay down. "Bring her over." The carried her over and sat her down on his cock jackhammering her up and down the length of it.
 
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