Blackmailed by the Mafia Boss

For now, he rather liked the submissive routine. He had no doubt the hellcat would come back.

He wanted to play with both.

Closing off his cell phone, he finished his meal and went straight to his room. He took a long shower before climbing into his bed. Accessing her cameras, he saw her lying in bed, looking toward the door. She’d curled up onto her side, and was waiting.

“Sorry to disappoint you, sweetheart. Not tonight.”

He could have her at any point, but he loved taking her by surprise. He didn’t want her to be able to read him or to know when he’d suddenly appear.

Keeping her on edge was all part of the game, and he loved to play this game.

Gino watched her go to sleep, and when he was sure she was, he turned off his cell phone, closed his eyes, and waited for sleep to claim him.

The following morning, Gino was at breakfast. He needed to get some work done, and that meant going out to his casino. Three men had been caught dealing Cartel drugs in his clubs, and he wasn’t happy. A message needed to be sent back. There was no way the Cartels were getting through his city. He’d fought them off at every single turn, as well as the MC clubs that thought they could take his turf. He’d slaughtered each and every single one of them.

No one took his city from him.

Turning on his cell phone, he watched as Avery looked at the television. The movies he’d sent up were not labeled and were placed in blank cases.

She finished her breakfast as he did.

Walking out of the house, five minutes later, he was still watching her as she looked through each DVD case.

He sat back in the car. His men knew where he wanted to go and didn’t interrupt him as he watched his toy.

She opened up a case and slid the DVD into the slot. She sat on the bed, turning on the television. He smiled as he saw the surprise on her face.

To help tease her, to watch her, he’d sent up nothing but porn. It wasn’t hard to come by, as the mafia owned their own porn house and distribution center. It was tasteful as well. Only select men and women were given the opportunity to work with them, and this was a lucrative business.

The woman on screen was a young blonde, and the guy had a dick that looked like a ten-foot pole in comparison. She was on her knees, worshipping at his feet, sucking in deep. Each of the movies he’d given her all started the same. Each woman sucked a guy off, taking his dick deep into her throat. Most of the scenes ended with a cum shot, exactly how he’d described. As the DVD moved along, each act he’d mentioned to Avery was played out in full, graphic detail.

With her mouth open in shock, he put his cell phone away, happy to have entertained his new toy.

The drive to the casino was a long one. His cock ached, but he pushed his arousal aside as there was no room for it in his life right now. He needed to stay focused, and the only way to do that was to not think about Avery.

He had no choice but to pull his phone out again and this time he didn’t access the camera, but instead, focused on work. He checked his emails and browsed the secure, private network every Capo used in order to get updates from each city. Every single city had a Capo, and they ran their turf how they saw fit. By using the private network, they were able to communicate in code without any civilian or cop finding out what they were dealing with.

Once he was up to date, his car stopped outside of his casino.

Climbing out of the back, he headed inside, his men flanking him. They all knew what to do. The only men he kept near him were loyal. He didn’t have room for assholes or traitors. Each man was carefully picked out, and he put them through a series of tests before they could serve as his guards.

His tests had been proven successful, and he had a higher rate of loyal men than any other Capo.

He didn’t go to his office but instead headed toward the secure basement. The cops in the area were paid a good price to look the other way. Any cop that grew a conscience would always find themselves a jail sentence. He’d come to realize most men and women had a price. He found it, extorted it, and in doing so, he protected his name and his businesses.

Three men were hanging by their feet from the ceiling. They looked pale and sick.

“These are the men who thought to steal from me?”