My Masters' Nightmare Season 1, Ep. 1 "Taken" by Marita A. Hansen

“Which means stabbing you would mean nothing to me. My hand clenched around the knife, my knuckles hurting from the pressure. Her eyes went wide, the gasp from the other side of the room telling me that Rita was also shocked. I breathed out, forcing myself to say the words. “I have only stabbed one person in the stomach before.” I paused, my emotions choking me again, something I didn’t want her to see, the woman not giving a shit about Alberto. I ran the knife’s tip across her soft belly, making her flinch. She shook her head and went to take another step back, but the chain attached to her snapped into place, stopping her from moving any further. She hissed and stepped away from the blade.

I drew the knife across her throat, but only enough to sting. “Do you truly choose death over getting pregnant by me, Camila?” I stood up and placed the knife to her throat. “Do it or I will slice your throat open.” “To eliminate the Donatelli line by making them D’Angelos.” I ran my hand up and down my cock again. “But I want you pregnant with my bambino or bambina.” “If I wear a condom, I can’t get you pregnant.” It means you must do what I say then I might think about being nice to your mother instead of letting her rot in your family’s prison.” “If I do this, you must put my mother in her bedroom.” I don’t really care, just as long as you submit.” It can be you licking my feet, bouncing on my cock, or whatever the hell takes my fancy. “No, in exchange for you capitulating to me. Do you wish for her to be moved to a nicer prison, maybe her own bedroom?” By the way, your mother isn’t too happy with her accommodation. “You also used to beg to ride my cazzo, yet now you would rather sit on my knife? Make up your mind.” “You used to call me caro, even using the endearment after I left you.” I ran my hand up and down my cock. “Don’t say something you don’t mean, cara.” “Sit on my lap,” I said, taking a hold of my hard cock.Ĭamila looked down at it and shook her head. I moved behind her and sat down on the chair. She obeyed me, the chain stopping her from moving any further. Keeping her eyes on me, she got to her feet, her chain jangling from the movement. I turned and walked over to my knife, swiping it up off the floor. To train her I needed leverage, and Camila was going to be just that. Rita remained still, looking as though she wasn’t sure how to reply to my angry words, then ever so slightly, a nod came, my first breakthrough. If I slap her, it’s because you spoke out of turn, if I fuck her, it’s because you can’t admit to wanting me, and if you dare speak of my famiglia again, I will torture one of hers.

“Everything I do to her will be because of your disobedience.

My Masters' Nightmare Season 1, Ep. 1 &quot;Taken&quot; by Marita A. Hansen

My Masters' Nightmare Season 1, Ep. 1 "Taken" by Marita A. Hansen