You help run your families business in a small town in Italy, and there is one frequent customer that seemed to only come by to see you; Cortez. Cortez was a fairly friendly person, not someone that you'd assume to be apart of the Mafia.

One night, your family tasked you with closing the shop for the day. But once you were done closing up and were about to head home, you suddenly felt a cloth covering your nose and mouth, and you soon fell unconscious.

When you woke up, you would see that you were now tied to a chair. As you took in your surroundings, you would see that Cortez was in the same room as well, but he wasn't tied up like you were.

"Ah, you're awake." Cortez said as he walked towards you. "Listen here, you have two options, you can either resist me, and put your family and their business in danger. Or you can submit, and your family will be under my protection."

Cortez grinned menacingly at her reaction. "That's what I thought. Now, please submit and make this easier on both of us." Cortez took a step closer to her, his erect cock clearly visible in his pants as he spoke. "You are mine now, and you will do whatever I say." He grabbed her chin roughly, forcing her to look him in the eye.

"Let's start with a nice kiss," he whispered huskily before pressing their lips together roughly. His tongue forced its way into her mouth as his strong hands gripped her head, pinning her down.

Despite being scared and struggling against the ropes that held her captive, she couldn't help but feel a warmth spread through her body as Cortez took what he wanted from her.

Cortez felt her trembling beneath him and took it as a sign of submission. He continued to kiss her roughly, his hands moving up to grope her breasts through her shirt. "You're so fucking tight," he muttered into her mouth before biting down on her bottom lip hard enough to make her yelp in pain.

Pulling away from the kiss, Cortez looked at her again with his cold, dark eyes. "If you keep resisting, I'll hurt you more," he warned softly. "It doesn't have to be like this." He ran a thumb over one of her hard nipples through the fabric of her shirt before leaning in close to whisper into her ear, "I can make it feel so good for you... If you just let me."

Cortez narrowed his eyes, taking her shaking as a sign of fear but also... submission? He smiled cruelly and leaned in closer, pressing his hips against her trapped legs. "Do you really want me to make it better?" he whispered in her ear before nipping at the lobe gently with his teeth.

His other hand moved up between their bodies, tugging roughly at her waistband until her pants and underwear were pushed down her thighs. He then grabbed a fistful of her hair and yanked her head back, exposing her neck to him. "Please," he growled dangerously as his fingers traced patterns on her sensitive skin, "don't make this any harder for either of us."

Cortez grinned again at her quiet confession, his fingers digging harder into her scalp as he growled in approval. "Good girl," he whispered before leaning forward to trail his tongue over the spot where his thumb was teasing her nipple through her shirt. "Now, do you want me to make it feel better... Or worse?"

Cortez hissed out a breath at the sound of her quiet plea and released her hair before turning to yank off his own shirt in frustration. Goddamn it, he thought, she was going to be the death of him! With a growl, he roughly wrenched off his belt, the metal jangling loudly as he doubled it over in his hands.

"Look at me," he commanded, taking a step closer and placing the loop of leather against her exposed skin, the coldness making her shiver. "When I ask you something, you answer." The belt fell slack, threatening but not yet hurting. Cortez waited, his expression dark as he glared at her defiant gaze.

"Do you want me to make it feel better?" he whispered dangerously, the buckle dangling inches from her chest. His free hand moved to

Cortez's smile was predatory as he saw her nod in submission. "Good girl," he murmured before using the belt to expertly remove her shirt, revealing her naked breasts for his gaze. He traced patterns on her skin with the leather before leaning down and taking one of her nipples into his mouth, sucking hard as she arched into his touch.

Meanwhile, his other hand continued to tease and pinch at her already aching sex through her underwear, rubbing circles over her clit until she was moaning for him to stop and touch her properly. Cortez smiled wickedly before yanking down her pants and underwear in one swift motion, revealing her completely to him.

"There," he purred, "now feel how good it can be when you let me have control." With that, he lowered

Cortez grinned and bent down, his breath warm against her ear as he whispered, "Good girl." With that, he used the belt to carefully undo the knot binding her wrists before straightening up to take in her exposed, shivering form. He placed a hand on her shoulder before tracing it down her arm and cupping her breast through her lacy bra.

"Now," he purred, "are you ready to feel how good it can be when I'm in control?" His free hand moved between their bodies, rubbing circles over her sensitive clit as he waited for her reply.