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Chapter 130
MARRIAGE WITH THE DEVIL
Ple before he could finish that sentence, a fist collided with his cheek and his face went flying to the side, making blood drip from his and mouth. I took a puff from my cigarette as I leaned in closer to the man, grabbed his chin and turned his face to mine, exhaling the fure in his face as he went into a coughing fit. The man cried as he closed his eyes and looked up at the ceiling while tears slipped from his swollen eyes, “God, please help me,” he whispered and I chuckled, “I hate people like you… You do bad things your whole life without facing any consequences, then one day, when you finally get your punishment, you pray to God and ask him to save you, I spoke bitterly as I watched the man crying and mumbling incoherent words. “The difference between you and I is that I’m not afraid of my punishments, I said as I punched him across the face before lifting myself from my seat.
“Untie him,” I ordered my bodyguard and I saw a look of hope fill his beaten up face.
“Don’t hang onto that hope, you’re not leaving this place alive,” I smirked on me, I beg you!,” He screamed but I just scoffed at him.
He really wants mercy when he tried to rape someone
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month
as I watched his face fall and his lip tremble. ‘P–please have mercy
“I don’t do mercy“, I simply said as I grabbed a knife from the table, and when he saw the knife in my hand, he started pleading again as my bodyguard was still untying him. “No, no please!,” He wailed but my smirk widened, he kept begging for mercy but that only fired me up as he watched my evil smirk and realised that he had no chance of mercy. When he was finally loose, he desperately tried to punch my bodyguard, but his body was way too weak, so he was easily overpowered and thrown to the ground with a loud thud.
How could he expect mercy if he hurt someone’s who belongs to me.
“P–please don’t kill me!,” He begged on the ground and I chuckled, “No, I won’t kill you… Yet,” I replied and that didn’t seem to put him at ease as he kept trembling pathetically. “Since you tried to rape a man, I’m gonna assume that you’re into men, right?,” I questioned and he slowly nodded confused as I let out a dark chuckle yet again. “Then you’ll surely have fun with what I have in store for you-,” I teased.
“Ti piacciono gli uomini??” I asked my two men who were standing beside me the whole
time, knowing that they were both bisexual. (do you like men?)
“No signore“, they answered simply as I nodded. (No sir)
perfect…
“Mmmh, I guess we should turn you into a woman right?“, The walked towards me smirking, they knew exactly what to do.
guy
looked
at
me confused.I signaled for my men to do their job and they
They took the knives off of the table with weapons and I saw the panic rise in the man’s eyes, the two men walked up to him, zipping down their pants while he screamed, he pleaded and pleaded for me to stop and just hear him out, but I refused to do any of that.
After both of the men were already naked, they walked towards him and removed his clothes as well. He was trembling in fear, he was crying so loudly that he‘ was practically choking on his tears.
I didn’t care.
They gripped the man’s penis and began cutting. His screams grew louder, raw and ragged, echoing off the concrete walls. One of the men shoved a cloth into his mouth to muffle the sound, keeping him from drawing unwanted attention.
After a while, they wrapped the wound tightly to minimize the bleeding and keep the bed from becoming too soaked.
“That’s much better,” I said, clapping once before signaling them to move on to the real punishment. The rapist lay there, shaking and sobbing, his body curled in on itself. But I didn’t care, I wanted my men to fuck that ass roughly until it gets sore and torn.
My phone buzzed. A message from the company there was a meeting I needed to attend.
I sighed and turned toward the exit, the echo of the man’s screams following me as I walked out of the building.”
