Noah’s bodyguard took the butler from Noah and started beating him with no remorse, punching him continuously in the face as the old butler was crying and screaming in his arms, but he couldn’t fight the muscular bodyguard. "Let go of him! You can’t treat an old man that way." I declared, but Noah’s bodyguard yanked the butler’s hair and dragged him toward the wall, where he started hitting his head on the wall. "Arghhh!" the butler screamed as blood started oozing out of his head while the bodyguard was hitting his head. "Let go of me," I said to Dave and Xander. "I said let go of me," I said through clenched teeth as I pushed the bodyguard away from the butler and supported him, preventing him from falling. I looked over my shoulder at the bodyguard, who wanted to attack me too, but Noah asked him to stand back. "Do you know where his father is?" I asked in a calm tone, not like I wanted to give Noah his father back. "N-No, I don't, I swear on my life!" The butler said. I coul

"Can you walk?" He asked me, and I shook my head like a child and replied. "No." He groaned and lifted me in his arms, piggybacking me as he began carrying me out of the gym, drawing everyone's attention to us. "That bitch is crazy." I heard someone say. Jake took me home in my car and carried me out of the car, still carrying me in a piggyback ride toward the door of my mansion. "You are sleeping here tonight, right?" I asked him. "Yea." He replied flatly. Our eyes landed on the door that was slightly open; maybe it was my security guard. He carried me into the house, pushing the door open with his head. "Well, well, well, who do we have here?" I lifted my head to see Noah and a few of his goons standing around in my living room like they were waiting for me. "What are you doing here? Didn’t you get arrested?" I inquired. "Don’t be silly, I told you I couldn’t get arrested," Noah said, playing with the iron rod in his hand. "I told you I was going to spend our wedding night wi

"Awwwn, that was a great speech, I didn't realize you were so manipulative, anyway, that's not going to work on me, I'm going to have sex with someone else while you watch," I said hitting him on the right cheek continuously. "It will be a privilege to watch the queen have sex that no one has ever seen, it’s going to be hot, and you will get the same satisfaction, it will make you feel like you are the one having sex with me," I replied, feeling good about myself, all this Noah drama had made the alcohol leave my head for a while now, and I was enjoying torturing Noah, it was just the beginning. I stripped naked and stared at my bedroom door, waiting for Xander to arrive, while I carried a wooden chair and placed it in the middle of my room, sitting on it. I wondered what was taking him so long. "He is not going to come. Just give up and come fuck me. I am horny as fuck." Noah said. I tilted my head to look at him, my jaw dropping at his erect dick that was already standing. "No, I

"Ahhh!!" she screamed, and a gush of liquid left her pussy. I was still penetrating her pussy, thrusting into her pussy. I started stroking her pussy as I was fucking her, she was tugging at the blanket, while her husband was still trying his best not to look at us. I could see droplets of tears falling from his eyes. I thought he was a badass gangster, but he was crying. It was embarrassing. I was half out of breath and nearing the climax, so I began thrusting in faster than ever, while her screams intensified, as if she, too, was about to cum. The moment I felt my cum coming out, I pulled out of her. While she just fell to her knees, breathing heavily as she had also cum, I could see liquid falling from her vagina as she sat on the edge of the bed, running her hand through her hair, and looking up at me as my cum was leaving my dick. I was also exhausted and needed a lot of rest, my chest was drenched with sweat. I was catching my breath and looking for my clothes, it was too late

"Wait are you trying to say I am your sex slave?" He inquired with his mouth slightly open. "Shh..." She shushed him and continued. "Rule number two: As an able-bodied former police officer, you are required to go on missions for me, even if it means putting your life on the line. You should be ready to die for me." She said with her eyes still glued to the book. He swallowed saliva. "Lastly, you are not allowed to have feelings." She concluded closing the book. His face flushed. "B-But I am a human!" He protested. "There is an extra rule: no going against me or asking stupid questions." She declared and rose from the chair, walking over to him confidently with her head held high. She stood in front of Xander, who was boiling with rage inside of him. She trailed her fingers from his chest down to his pants and grabbed his dick. He opened his mouth wide in surprise, and she closed it for him with her slender fingers. "I said you are not allowed to have feelings, that means you are