Blackmailed by the Mafia Boss

She didn’t say a word as he wiped his cum from her body. He left again, and she heard the sound of the toilet flushing.

She sat up as he came back.

He didn’t say anything else, and she watched, waiting, but he grabbed his clothes, shut the door, and the lock flicked back into place.

Avery couldn’t believe what was going on.

They nearly had sex, and he’d come. She licked her lips, running fingers through her hair. He didn’t even kiss her.

Staring at the TV screen for a few seconds, she looked for answers but couldn’t find any. She got to her feet with a growl and disappeared into the bathroom. She didn’t soak in the tub this time, but took a long shower. There had been towels supplied with the meal, and she’d put everything in the right place.

Slowly, they were moving her into this room. It wasn’t a bad place to be. Turning the water down, she had it blast her cold in an attempt to calm her nerves. Her hands still shook. The orgasm had been incredible, but she got the sense there was so much more waiting for her, if she only gave herself time.

She pressed her face against the cold tile and counted to ten.

“I can do this. You’re just a toy, and you can have fun. Don’t overthink this.”

Lifting her head back, she let the water run off her body. Tomorrow was a new day. She wouldn’t fight this. She’d be the perfect little toy, and in doing so, she’d get what she wanted.

Turning off the water, she wrapped a towel around her. Walking back into her room, she saw the television was still there, but the dinner tray was gone.

****

The next day, Gino sent her up some toys to play with. Not dolls or lockets. He sent up some dildos, vibrators, and lingerie for her to play with.

Turning on the security cameras, he watched her looking over the presents. She sat in the same spot as she always was to eat breakfast. He wondered if she was going stir-crazy yet. She had yet to earn a punishment or even a reward.

She’d been a good distraction last night, but he wasn’t going to make it easy for her. He clicked on the different cameras, watching her face as she looked at each item. She looked confused, and he liked that.

Arriving at the hospital, he turned off his cell phone and climbed out.

No one stopped him as he made his way toward Avery’s father’s ward. Mr. Finch still hadn’t gotten out of bed, and was now claiming all different problems.

He didn’t for a second believe the man couldn’t be at work. There were always means to get around. He stood in the hospital doorway.

The man who owed him a lot of money was lying in bed, glasses perched on his nose, reading the newspaper. Both of his legs were in casts, and there appeared to be even more damage to his fingers as well, as they were bound up. His face didn’t look any better either, battered and bruised.

“I find this all fascinating,” Gino said, entering the room and closing the door. His men waited outside. No staff would be allowed to come, even if they heard his screams.

“What are you doing here?” At least he looked scared. That was something.

Gino always liked to make an entrance. “You and I had a deal. You think because you let Avery work in your shop, I wouldn’t come calling?”

The man before him swallowed, getting even paler. “This isn’t about her. I’m the one who is indebted to you. I’m going to go back to work. I’ll get you the money.”

“Our agreement was for two weeks ago. I’m still without my money, and you’re still in this hospital bed. I’ve given you plenty of time. Thankfully for you, your daughter struck a deal.”

“A deal?”

“Yes.”

“So, I’ve got time.”

“You’ve got all the time in the world. Avery was more than willing to help you.”

Her father smiled. “My Avery is a good girl. I know she’d do right. I haven’t seen her around. She’s working hard.”

Gino smiled. “She is working hard.” He watched as Mr. Finch grabbed the phone.

“I must call her. Thank her.”

“You won’t reach her,” Gino said.

“What?”

“Forgive me. I seem to have confused you. You won’t reach Avery as she’s not at home, nor will you ever talk to her, not while you’re in this hospital bed and your debt hasn’t been paid.”

“But you said that she’d helped me.”

“She did. Avery now belongs to me. She’s agreed to be my toy. For however long that really is up to you.”

“You’re lying.”

Gino put his hand on the man’s leg, stroking up and down. “Do you really want to tell me what you think I’m capable of? I know very well how to hurt every single bone in your body, and to make you live through it. You should be proud, Mr. Finch. While your daughter is in my very capable hands, it means you don’t have to worry about the debt. She’s paying off your interest.”