SUZIE
Monty threw me on the bed. I tried to fight him but failed miserably. He was still that 6 feet tall guy who weighed 80 kg. While I had lost too much weight in the last five years. I was no longer that curvy girl I used to be. I was a walking skeleton with skin and hair, walking around like a zombie. So when Monty held me down, I couldn't fight him. “Monty, please let me go!” I cried, trying to get away from him. But his hand around my neck made it impossible for me to move.
“You destroyed me completely. It's time I return the favor.” Growled at me angrily, his words were venomous. My heart was pounding against my rib cage as he pinned me against the softness of the mattress and kissed me like a hungry and wounded wild animal. I whimpered, trying to break free from his mouth but it was no use. He had me cornered in a way I couldn't fight him.
His hand around my throat was forcing me to submit. My head started feeling heavier and my lungs burned from the lack of oxygen. I didn't know what I was supposed to do. He was a big man and he knew how to hold his breath for longer. As for me, my lungs were no longer as strong as they used to be.
I was constantly hitting his chest so he would leave me. But he didn't let go. I started seeing stars when he finally pulled away. I sucked the air in as much as I could, trying to breathe. He laughed, seeing me in a miserable state. As if it brought him some kind of peace or something. I sat up on the bed, trying to get away from him.
“Why are you doing this to me? I told you, my mom manipulated me to do all that. I never wanted you to go against dad. I never wanted to be a part of her ugly games but she forced me to do it. I never wanted to hurt anyone. I never even wanted you to get hurt in the process. I am so sorry. It's all happening because I was too afraid to raise my head against mom sooner. Please, forgive me but don't hurt me ” I cried helplessly, trying my best to apologize to him in a way that he deserved.
The way he laughed at me, listening to my apologies, made my heart shiver. He was there to destroy me in ways. And he wanted to make sure that I knew it as well. I crawled down on the ground and grabbed his feet. I was ready to throw my ego away. Everyone got hurt in the process, but mom's greed was never ending. Her greed broke dad's relationship with Ariana. Her greed destroyed years of brotherhood between dad and Monty. And it was now hurting me in ways I couldn't imagine.
“Please! I beg you! Forgive me for all I have done. I know, it's all way too much. And a person like me and my mother should never be forgiven for those sins. I am ready to do anything you want me to do. But please, don't hurt me. The burden in my heart is already hurting me every single day. The pictures you showed me of their dead baby, it's making me want to kill myself almost every single day. But I know, I can't kill myself.” I cried, kissing his feet.
With one easy blow, he pushed me away from him. I fell down on the ground, hitting my head with the marbled floor. “You want me to forgive you? After everything you did. Do you believe you deserve forgiveness? Tell me! If I was in your place, would you ever have forgiven me or would you rather punish me severely so I know what pain is. Just answer my questions truthfully.” He growled at me, his eyes bloodshot and his anger could be tasted as his venomous words spat on my face. He was right. If it was him in my place, and I was in his, I wouldn't just have punished him, I would have asked dad to kill him.
I wrapped my arms around his leg again. “Then, you punish me. I'll do anything to make it right in a way. I know, I will never have enough courage in me to ever tell dad how I turned you against him. And that his little girl was seducing a man almost my father's age to break my father's second marriage. That's why, I will accept any punishment you come up with for me.” I was determined at that point, to get out of his grasp.
Monty was a dangerous man. A man who was feared almost exactly the same way in the underworld as my father. Part of me was terrified. I knew, punishment meant that I would be suffering so much that no would be begging for death but he wouldn't let me die. But then, there was the other part who was willing to take the responsibilities of its actions. Hearing the word punishment, his eyes lit up in a way that made me uneasy. I drew a shaky breath, knowing that the doom was knocking at my door and I had just invited it in without thinking much. Or maybe, I had thought about the consequences.
He grabbed a fist full of my hair and yanked my head backwards. It felt like he was going to mercilessly break my neck at any time. My cries were no use. He was unmoved by my tears. Of course, I made that monster. I created him. I was the one who killed his gentle side and awakened this beast in him. And now, it was ready to devour me whole.
“Of course, punishment is what you deserve. Why else do you think I came here? I came here to destroy you. I came here to make sure that you know what you have done. I came here to punish you tye way you deserve it. And after I am done with you, I will murder that bitch if a mother of yours, right before your eyes. I will torture her for days, right in front of you. Then I will kill her in the most gruesome way and you will be my witness.” The anger in his eyes made me shiver again.
Then he pulled my hair even more, forcing me to get back up on my feet again. “Go and get ready. We have somewhere to be in an hour.” With that, he pushed me toward the bathroom. I didn't question him. I went inside and took a bath, as he ordered me to. I was ordered to get out without my clothes on. I did.
He was holding a dress for me. I knew it wasn't my dress. I had never seen it before. It was a short bodycon white dress with spaghetti straps. It hugged my body so perfectly, as if he knew all well about my new body size. Along with a pair of white pumps.
He threw the dress on me. I didn't say anything. I started changing my clothes in front of him and he watched everything. I couldn't feel his gaze burning on my ass as he bent down. I was about to wear my panties but he growled, stopping me in my tracks. I turned to look, confusion plastered on my face.
“You will not wear any panties. I want easier access throughout our journey to where we are going. You humiliated me in the worst way. Now the whole world will witness the whore I'll pull out of you.” Tears began forming in my eyes again. I still stayed quiet.
I knew, my obedience would somehow make his anger go away. Still, a part of me was terrified of what was coming. Once I was ready, he grabbed my brush and tied my hair on a beautiful bun. Then he made me wear the matching jewellery he brought along with the dress. Once I was ready, he grabbed my hair and pulled me out of the apartment I was living in.
He pushed me into the cab he had already booked for us. The driver didn't ask him anything, as he was already instructed about the whole plan Monty had made.
Monty nodded once at the driver. The driver locked the car with one button and started driving. I whimpered when Monty pushed one of his hands up my dress. He was teasing my pussy with his finger. I kept my head narrowed. I knew the driver could see us through the rear view mirror.
I wanted to cry but I was afraid that it would anger Monty even more. So I held my tears at bay. So much that I couldn't breathe but I remained quiet.
Monty stopped after a while. But he made sure to make me dripping wet without underwear. And leaving me all frustrated and flustered. He had a winning smirk on his face. Everything he was doing was very collected. Of course, I couldn't expect less from the great Monty, Enzo De Luca's right hand man, as he used to be. Until my mother decided that it was okay for her to destroy so many lives just because she was a greedy bitch.