Covenant Friday

Hugo knelt in front of me again, his fingers tracing a path along my jaw. “You’re a beautiful little thing,” he said, his tone mockingly soft. “Maybe I’ll keep you as a pet and prisoner after I dump Dario’s body in the street.”

I glared at him, my voice steady and defiant. “I’m already Dario’s prisoner, Hugo. And I only serve one master, and that’s Dario. I’d rather die than serve an old man with a rusty pipe between his legs.”

The words barely left my mouth before his hand struck my face, the force of the blow knocking me onto my side. Pain exploded in my cheek, blood dripping from my nose and lips.

Hugo loomed over me, his face twisted with rage. “Careful, girl,” he hissed. “That rusty pipe will fuck you right in front of your lover before I kill him. That’ll be the last thing he sees before he rots in hell.”

I stared up at him, hatred burning in my eyes. I would rather die than let this man in between my legs. Dario would come. He had to.

90 days with my billionaire ex

I kept my keen eyes fixed on the performers who were giving us quite the show. It wasn't intense before, but just as I was about to call it a "normal strip show," they took it to the extreme. The ladies started to move towards each other slowly and seductively and they soon began to kiss and touch each other sexually. They were making out. I have never seen two ladies make out with each other with so much passion. The first time I witnessed something close was when I had gone to that strip club with Dario. It wasn't this intense. this was like watching a real-life porn. 


I soon began to feel aroused. I tried so hide to conceal my unease but I could see Dario giving me his evil grin from the corners of my eyes. He was enjoying my reaction. I was trying so hard to control myself. 


That was quite a Show