
Cry or Better yet Beg
- Genre: Dark Romance
- Age: 18+
- Status: Ongoing
- Language: English
- Author: CAROLUCHY
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Chapter 1. Psycho
Titan's POV
Location: Lord Vincenzo Underground Headquarters. 11 pm Midnight.
Men in black suits sat around tables, gambling, drinking, and others beating up debtors for fun.
However, as soon as Lord Vincenzo "Vince" DeLuca stepped inside, dressed in all black.
Each one of them immediately stood up and bowed their heads slightly in respect.
"Welcome back, boss!"
Their deep voices roared.
I stood there awkwardly, observing every corner of the room. My first day working for the Mafia, lord Vince.
Being the tallest in the building and an unfamiliar face amongst them, my presence was impossible to ignore.
The men stole glances at me, but none dared to speak their thoughts.
No one knew if I was a recruit or something else entirely.
Lord Vince walked straight to the desk, where one of his men was stationed.
The blonde man, seeing him approaching the desk, stiffened, probably hoping he didn't get on Lord Vince's bad side.
Also, he looked younger than most in the room.
Lord Vince exhaled smoke, tapping the cigar's ash onto the desk.
His eyes searched the room until he was sure he had someone missing in their midst.
"Where's my little kitten?"
His voice came more calmly than expected.
The blonde bowed.
"My Lord. She's in her room, doing a rape roleplay with old Philip. He hired four men as she had requested, a gang rape."
I blinked, a bit confused by that answer. I thought he was referring to a cat at first.
Before Lord Vince could say a word, we heard a female voice yelling loudly.
"You are fucking raping me, you creep!"
I looked around the room, concerned, but the men remained still, all eyes on Lord Vince, afraid to react to it.
Some had their faces red with concealed laughter.
A slow smirk tugged at Vince's lips as he took another drag from his cigar.
"That kitten is getting crazier for men's milk as she ages and her silly rape victim role plays," he murmured in amusement. "She can't wait for me to come home and feed her. She's already feeding her cunt with milk from different milk suppliers. Good actor, by the way. She takes those roles seriously. Crazy little kitten."
I caught the blonde hair dude stealing glances at me.
Our eyes met, and he flinched and immediately looked away.
I get that a lot, especially with the scars on my face, my rare height and body type.
Lord Vince moved, and we followed, heading to the staircase that leads to the second floor.
As we drew closer, the groans, grunting, butt slapping, and moans became clearer and louder.
"Yeah, sweet thing, yeah, you got a good cunt. Yeah, you were made for fucking!"
A male voice growled.
"Get over the commentary and fuck me harder, don't bore me!"
The female voice snapped back.
"Haha! You are going out of character. You are supposed to be a victim".
Another male voice laughed.
"Shut up!"
She snapped back, then suddenly she moaned loudly.
"Yes! Fuck yes!"
I wondered how many men were there, I thought and swallowed hard.
The first male voice continued.
"I'm all the way in, my sweet thing. Tighten that ass cunt of yours and milk my cock! Squeeze it!"
I'm gonna cum!"
She started yelling, "I think I am gonna squirt too!"
"Yeah, cum and squirt for me. I'm gonna join you! Gonna fill your cunt up with my seeds! I am cumming in your big, juicy ass hole!"
Second male voice added.
We are now very close to the door.
Lord Vince's personal bodyguard stepped forward and opened the door.
I noticed Lord Vince's grin widened, he clapped his hands as he took a step forward into the room, and we followed behind him.
My jaw dropped, shocked at the view in front of him.
Two men drill the two holes of a young blonde woman in bondage.
While two other men hit her with whips.
Even without makeup, covered with sweat, and her body red, her beauty could make a sexually curious individual pick a side instantly.
Her long blonde hair, big doll-like blue eyes, small face and the best body you can imagine on a woman, big tits, small waist and curves, most of all petite weight and soft baby skin, like that of a baby. Something from a male-centered fantasy book.
I swallowed again tightly and stole a glance at the rest of the men to ensure they saw what I just did!
However, their faces show it's nothing shocking or surprising to them.
At the far corner, a naked bald man was seated at the side, enjoying the show while stroking his shaft.
He looked quite old with his grey beard.
Noticing Lord Vince's entrance, he immediately stood up fearfully to pay respects to his boss.
"Welcome back, boss!"
His bass voice rumbled loudly as he stood erect with his head bowed and hands behind him, not minding his erect dick still twitching from some unreleased cum.
The other two men standing with whips did the same while the two that was raping the young woman growled loudly like primitive beasts as they released fast to pay respect to Lord Vince.
The young woman melted down with a pool of sticky fluid dripping from her two holes, breathing heavily.
Vince walked to her and leaned over to stare at her full ass hole.
Using his feet, he moved her hip side to side as the fluid pumped out even more from her two holes.
"Now, that's a well-fed kitten," he laughed.
Surprisingly, the young woman frowned and folded her hands.
"Not well fed at all, these fools suck in rape. I have been waiting for you, big daddy".
Vince smirked.
"You little kitten, you know if you want Daddy to feed you, there's so much you need to take".
She nodded.
"I have been trained for fourteen years of my life".
"No, sixteen years...you started as a five-year-old."
At this point, I was confused.
A five-year-old was a sex toy for him?
The young woman froze for a minute.
"What is on your mind, Kitten? Shocked that at five years you have been useful?"
Lord Vince asked and patted her head as if she were a pet.
She shook her head and smiled at him.
"No big daddy, I know I was born for this...I was just thinking..."
Her eyes wandered, and she landed on me.
"Who is the giant?"
I stiffened and lowered my head, avoiding her eye contact.
"Titan, your new bodyguard".
Lord Vince replied.






