Permission to Sin!

THE MAFIA’S SLUT…..5

THE MAFIA’S SLUT…..5

Daisy

I remained on my knees and I watched as Dominic stood up to his feet. He had already discarded his towel and was now fully naked before me. My mouth watered as I had never seen a man as beautiful as him. A man as toned and ripped as he was. He was the perfect definition of hot and muscular and his tattoos had to be the most beautiful ever.

I watched as he walked to the bathroom and then he came back again. “You are going to be my slut. There will be no objections to what I choose to do to you.” Dominic came to stand in front of me and his d**k was still rock hard.

“You did a good job,” He said and I couldn't help but smile to myself. He was impressed. I impressed Dominic. The ruthless mafia boss. “And I know that you will also do a good job as my w***e when you are taking my dick.” He added again and this time he trailed two fingers from my chin down to my breasts and then he gathered some of his c*m with his fingers before bringing his fingers back to my mouth.

I did not need to be told what I had to do. Once he placed his fingers in my mouth, I began to suck on his fingers. The salty taste of his c*m hitting my tongue and Dominic tasted just as he looked, Divine. I sucked his finger like I had never done before. Hungrily like it was my favorite lollipop. I felt that it was going to be, because it tasted delicious.

My whole body was shaking with anticipation and my p***y was throbbing. Begging for the attention to be touched. I was already so wet that I could feel the friction between my thighs. I continued sucking like a good girl and that seemed to satisfy Dominic, because I noticed the way his lips curled up.

“Keep your mouth open.” Dominic finally removed both of his fingers from my mouth and I opened my mouth wide for him, in anticipation of what he was planning to do. I watched as he positioned his d**k at my mouth and the next thing that was sprouting out was his piss.

He peed all over my body and I felt some of the salty taste in my mouth, same with the warm feeling. “How does this feel slut?” He asked in a rough voice.

“It feels so good, daddy. I love how you—” My words were abruptly cut off with a sharp slap on my face. I saw stars and I was very sure that there was going to be a red mark.

“Change the way you reply to me. Do not call me daddy.” Dominic warned and his piss was all over my body. My body was wet with his warm piss. “How does it feel w***e?” He asked again, this time, word for word.

“Your slut feels so good. This is the best ever. My p***y keeps clenching for you and I'm all wet. Please f**k me, daddy. Use me and degrade me like your slut.” I knew that Dominic loved degradation. He loved treating the women that he f****d like filth.

“Good girl.” He smiled and then he gestured for me to stand up on my feet. I did.

“Bend over that table.” He pointed at a table and I began to walk over there. Still swaying my hips seductively. I had never felt that good. Everything with him had been bliss. From sucking his d**k to sucking his c*m off his fingers and the way he pissed on me felt so divine.

I also had a kink for degradation and I loved that I was experiencing it with Dominic. I bent over the table in anticipation of what he was planning to do. “My ass is very ready for you. Your slut is ready to be used. Please use me.” There was a tone of dying need in my voice as I stayed bent over on the table, invitingly wriggling my ass just so Dominic could approach me.

“I like your willingness to be used.” From his words, I wanted to think that Dominic smiled when he said those words, but I could not see his face and soon, I felt his domineering presence behind me. I felt him looming behind me and my whole body shuddered out of anticipation.

“You are going to leave this room with this sexy ass red and you are going to come back tomorrow for me to mark again.” My whole body shook with pleasure at his words. He was going to need me back. He just said that I could come back.

“Yes please.” I drew out in a needy voice. “I will come back and bend over again for you to—” I did not get to finish when I felt a sharp slap on my ass. He spanked me.

“Ahh!!” I cried out as the feeling of pleasure and pain enveloped me. I thought that he was going to hit me again, but I felt something warm rather all over my ass. He was pissing on me again. Was he holding that in?

“Count.” He said and then spanked me on the same spot as before. This time it was more painful and more dirty. I was covered with his piss and getting hit on wet skin was painful. But my p***y only got wetter.

“One!!” I cried out. And then came another spank. “Two!” I cried even louder and I felt more pleasure.

“What made you come to my room dressed like a w***e? You wanted me to f**k you right?” Another slap came.

“Yes,” I replied, holding back a smile and dragging out my voice but then I felt a tight tug on the back of my head. Dominic grabbed my hair and pulled me backwards in a way that my upper body was off the table a little.

“I told you to count. You missed the last number. Let's start again.” It was going to be a long day. And I was in for it.