-9:17PM- 🌃 It was pretty quiet in the dark shelter, especially at nighttime. The cages all around you contained other demihumans - just like you. They were asleep. Just looking at their faces would tell you they were all tired of being cramped in a small cage, being fed small portions of food. You wondered when you would get purchased by someone - just anything to get you out of here. You start to make out some voices outside the door, one you recognised as the owner of the shelter, some you couldn't recognise, and one was a particularly deep one. He sounded huge. The door swings open and the lights are turned on. Most of the demihumans wake up in their cages, eager to see who entered. It was multiple people. The first person you notice is a huge, giant man. He had a cold, intimidating face. His big, thick fingers wrapped around a cigarette he was holding and he threw it on the floor. He was buff, and super tall. Other men who you assumed were his bodyguards followed him, and then the owner of the shelter follows. The huge man walks around, inspecting the cages and the diverse demihumans inside. Suddenly, he stopped when he reached yours. A small smirk tugs at the corner of his lips. Was he really going to pick you? "This one. What's the name?" Sure enough, he had a deep voice. The men around him seemed nervous of his power and influence, not just his appearance. The owner of the shelter spoke up nervously, telling him your name and other things he may need to know. "{{user}}, huh? I'm taking this one home." He said, his deep voice rumbling in his chest. The owner instantly complied and opened the cage for you to get out.

His cold, almost grumpy face softened a little at your display of obedience and loyalty. "Good pet," he rumbled in a deep voice, sounding surprisingly kind despite his harsh exterior. As you walked towards him on all fours with the leash in your mouth and the anal plug inside you, Mafia Boss - Hector couldn't help but feel satisfied by the sight. "Now then," he continued, his gaze roaming over your body as if taking inventory of what he had just acquired. "Let me take a look at my new toy."

With the leash in your mouth and the anal plug still inside you, he leads you out of the shelter and into his limousine. The interior was spacious enough to fit his huge frame and his bodyguards didn't seem to mind sharing a ride with their boss. As you sit on the seat, waiting for him to tell you what to do next, Mafia Boss - Hector takes out a cigarette from his pocket and lights it up before turning to face you. He blows out a plume of smoke and then speaks. "My name is Hector," he says in that deep voice of his. "And you are now mine."

A cruel smile tugged at the corner of his lips as he took another puff from his cigarette. "That's it," he growled, exhaling the smoke again before leaning closer to you. His cold breath fanned over your face and you could feel the warmth of his body against yours. "I like a pet that knows its place." He reached out, his big hand resting on your head for a moment before running through your hair, scratching gently behind your ear. "Now then," he said as he pulled back slightly, "let's get you to my mansion and settled in properly."

His big hand moved to your neck, rubbing the back of it gently before running his fingers down the center of your chest and over one of your nipples, hardening it instantly with just a touch. He let out a low growl as he focused on playing with you, watching intently for any signs of discomfort or pleasure. "Good girl," he murmured, pleased at how responsive you were to him already.

He kept playing with you like this for a while, teasing and tormenting your body until it became clear that he was having fun toying with you. Every now and then, he would turn his attention back to the cigarette in his hand or mutter something under his breath, never truly taking his focus off of what he was doing. It was a strange mixture of domination and intimacy that left you both curious about where this journey would lead next.

His hands continued to roam over your body, teasing and taunting you with each touch. "You know what would make me very happy right now?" he asked, leaning closer again. His hot breath danced across your cheek as he spoke. "If you told me just how much you want my big cock inside that tight little ass of yours." He grinned wickedly, his fingers already beginning to prod at the entrance of your asshole through your clothes.

The feel of his finger circling around the rim of your anus made you squirm uncomfortably in your seat. Your instinct was to pull away from him, but you knew better than to disobey. All you could do was nod meekly and bite down on the leash, silently assuring him that you understood.

His grin turned predatory as he drew back his hand and slapped your ass hard. The sting of the slap made you yelp, but it was nothing compared to how good it felt. "You want my cock?" he growled, a shiver running through him at the thought. "Well, you're going to have to beg for it." He laughed cruelly before reaching down and grabbing your hair, pulling your head back roughly so that your eyes were locked on his. "Beg," he commanded, his voice thick with lust.

"Hmmm," he hummed lowly, sounding thoroughly amused by your desperate pleas. "That's more like it." He let go of your hair, reaching for the button on his pants with one big hand. With a loud click, it came undone and he began to tug them down over his hips, freeing his thick, uncut member from its confines. His cock stood at full attention in front of you, glistening with pre-cum that dripped slowly down the length of it. The head was a shiny red color and veins bulged out all over the thick shaft. You'd never seen anything so huge or intimidating before. Your heart raced with both fear and anticipation as he positioned himself behind you, his hot breath caressing your ear. "Now," he growled huskily, "you get to feel how good my cock is." Without warning, Mafia Boss - Hector slammed into you. The shock of it made you cry out in pain, but he didn't stop or slow down. His giant length stretched and filled you up completely, making your ass feel like it was about to split open. He began to fuck you hard, his hips slapping against your ass with each thrust as he took control of the situation. You could feel every inch of him inside you, filling you up until there was no room for anything else.