The Four Mafia Men and Their Prize by M C

Chapter 11

11- The 1st of Many

*Aurora POV

Kai gets in the back of the SUV I am near, and Charlie goes to the passenger door that is open. Jason tugs on my bound arm and ushers me inside the SUV next to Kai before settling beside me.

Oh Shit! I am definitely not going to be outside anytime soon.

The drive takes maybe 2 minutes, and we are back in front of the castle, doors are opening and closing and before I can register the who, when, what, and why. I am being escorted up the marble stairs, through the big white door and up the red and marble staircase to the right. Ben is waiting at the top of the stairs, arms folded across his chest, the fabric of his shirt pulled so tightly against his muscles the stitching looked like it could pop at any moment.

I

I am stopped in front of Ben who hands something black to Charlie. Then I see a cloth in front my face and placed securely over my eyes and I feel a sharp tug behind my head as a knot is made. The fabric is soft like silk but thick. I cannot see anything.

Once again strong hands loop around my upper arms, and I am being led down I presume a hallway. The pace is not fast, even though the guys‘ legs are significantly taller than mine and therefore their walking gait would be increased, they match my pace, so we are more walking instead of myself being pulled.

No one says a word.

I hear a door opening, some movement and then a door shutting. I hear two soft clicks. Locks. I then am ushered a little further before my shins are against a cool leather surface. My handcuffs are removed only for my arms to be placed in front of me and my body is pulled so my tummy is resting on a leather edge. My arms are secured in front of me with thicker restraints but at a downward angle, so my ass is pointed high in the sky.

I feel other hands pulling my feet apart, the stiff fabric of the dress straining until I feel it bunch up higher on my thighs. Thick restraints are placed on my ankles too. A firm hand is placed on my ass and the perpetrator gently rubs my check over the dress.

I hear more shuffling, a few whisperers like a soft wind. My heart starts beating faster, I pull on the restraints there is

no release.

I hear footsteps approach closer and then suddenly a cool sharp tip at the base of my neck. My breath stops. Are they going to kill me?

Not a moment later, I feel the metal against my dress, and it proceeds down the length of the dress. Fabric is heard ripping then a forceful tug and the warm fabric leaves my body, a rush of cold air hits my exposed skin making me shiver. My bra is also unclipped and torn away.

I hear audible groans. I am naked except for my black lacy panties I was given to wear.

Another hand on my back then I feel the little lacy fabric being pulled up into my ass crack, exposed ass cheeks. Before I can mutter any protest, I am shut up with a finger to my mouth.

“You will count and say “Thank You Sir.‘ If you miss a number, we will start from the beginning.” The authoritative

1/4

1st of

of Jason commands.

further warning,

Sometime later…..

SMACK!

  1. y–you sir.”

SMACK!

75. T–thank you

“Language! vells Jason.

SMACK!

  1. you s–sir. This one harder

SMACK!

you sir.”

SMACK!

and the pain is becoming unbearable. I can barely whimper out my responses. My mouth is

SMACK! SMACK!

you sir!”

SMACK!

  1. My voice squeaked

SMACK!

th–thank you sir.” I barely whisper out.

made that one the hardest on purpose. May have deserved a few for tripping him like I did. These assholes didn’t hold back though. Mercy is clearly not in their vocabulary. My mind starts to wander in my incoherent

state.

M face is flush, sweat trickles down my forehead, loose hair sticking to my face around the blindfold. There are prominent tear stains on my cheeks and my

received 10 spanks from each with their hands and then each chose a tool for another 10. Ben chose a riding crop.

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chose a cane! They alternated my butt cheeks, the back and inside of my thighs, my hips and Charlie even went so far as to torture

awake. I feel so numb, my body on fire. The lightest caresses from the devils feel like a thousand needles against my skin. They keep touching the marks they just left on my body. I

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