She stood there, looking shocked, afraid, and a little uncertain. Arturo grabbed her hair in his fist and yanked her head back so hard she nearly fell over.
“You heard him, bitch. Get rid of the clothes and crawl to him. Show him you’re thankful for his protection.” He kept his hold on her hair with one hand and with the other he produced a knife. “Don’t move yet. Stay very still. Luigi doesn’t like blood. I don’t mind it, but he likes a woman’s body without a blemish.” He slid the blade of the knife flat along her cheek and then down to the swell of her breasts.
Carlotta kept her eyes on Luigi. He smiled and winked at her. “Arturo won’t hurt you, not as long as you behave. And you will behave, won’t you, bella? You’ll do whatever I ask.”
“Yes,” she whispered. “Yes, Luigi, anything for you.”
The knife cut the straps of the bra and then slid along the side to cut the material, freeing her breasts to their sight. Arturo slipped the blade into the waistband of the skirt and shredded that as well. She wasn’t wearing panties, and she stood completely naked between the two men.
Luigi went back to looking through the papers as if dismissing her again. Arturo applied pressure until she was kneeling, and then on all fours. “Crawl to him,” he snapped. “Show him how grateful you are.”
She did, and the closer she got the more Luigi moved back, forcing her to follow him. Arturo laughed. “She’s a well-trained bitch already, Luigi. I don’t think it will take much time to get her into shape.”
Luigi smiled at Arturo. “I think she’s very cooperative.” He stopped moving so Carlotta could catch up to him. He made certain it was in the center of the room where they could have plenty of room to do whatever they wanted with the woman.
“Luigi, I’ll do whatever you want,” Carlotta said.
Arturo’s belt landed hard on her naked butt. She screamed. “You don’t call him Luigi. He is no longer your friend. He’s your protector. Show some respect.”
“Arturo,” Luigi said softly. “She’s trying. Don’t cry, bella. He wants only to help you remember how to behave so you won’t get into trouble. Arturo, make her feel better while she sucks my cock. Open my trousers, Carlotta, and do a good job. I want to fuck your face, shove my cock right down your throat, and you’re going to swallow all that meat I’m offering you. And you’ll be grateful while you do it. I want enthusiasm. If I don’t get that, I can’t be responsible for what Arturo will do. He has a bad temper, that one.”
Arturo was already rubbing his hand over the vicious mark of his belt, his fingers wandering lower. He pushed her legs farther apart with his foot and plunged his fingers deep into her. His thumb slid into the crease of her cheeks. She gasped and squirmed, trying to dislodge his hand, but he kept working her.
She had a difficult time taking down the zipper to Luigi’s trousers while Arturo used his fingers to spread her wider and wider. Luigi grabbed her head, suddenly tired of waiting, and pushed her down over his waiting cock. She swallowed him whole. He found it more than entertaining watching Arturo first fist her and then take her brutally, slamming into her, driving her mouth over Luigi with every stroke. Of course he didn’t stop there. He took her in every way possible while she screamed deliciously around Luigi’s cock. Tears poured down her face while Arturo opened her so Luigi could easily sell her body again and again to the highest bidder, allowing them to use her any way possible. When they were done with her, he could sell her to Evan Shackler-Stavros for use on one of his snuff freighters.
He rubbed her cheek, smiling benevolently. “I will take such good care of you, bella, you’ll be a treasure in my stable. Arturo will take you to a safe house. He’ll look after you. I’ll visit later tonight, after you get settled. You’ll have papers to sign. You can’t ever come back to this house. Cosmos’s enemies will look for you here.” He leaned down and brushed a kiss on top of her head. “Have no worries, I’ll take very good care of you. You’ll have a nice apartment and you’ll only be required to entertain the best of men. You’ll enjoy yourself. Arturo will see that you know exactly what to do.”
He stroked her head again and then presented his hand to her. “Show your gratitude, Carlotta, and remember, I expect absolute loyalty and obedience. No questions. You understand?” Suddenly he gripped her hair hard and yanked her head back to stare down into her liquid-filled eyes.