Page 31 of The Arianna Arrangement

The redhead in the chair screamed out too, and sobs followed. My heart was in my ass, knowing that I’d told the guys how to break her. I mean, it was the whole reason I was doing this shit to begin with, wasn’t it?

Other people were our undoing.

Before coming down, both guys had gone to the bathroom and jerked off some, getting close to the edge so that they wouldn’t last as long when we got in the room, so before long, they were both grunting out their release inside her.

Up to this point, all of the loads had gone on women. These were going inside to prove a point, according to Elio. He said the women could eventually scrub the cum off of their faces and bodies, but they couldn’t ever get rid of all of it when it went inside of them.

As soon as they were done, Sandro had his pants off and shoved his dick in the redhead's face. I’ll give it to him, he had a set of balls on him. I wouldn’t want her close to mine because I still felt about halfway sure she was going to bite him.

Her eyes turned up to his and I could see a little defiance still in them. He stepped back, seeing the same thing. “Let me make this very clear. If you don’t do what you’re told, I have two guards outside of this door waiting to come in. They’re going to both take her ass at the same time. With no lube. After what she just went through, do you think she’s ready for more? Two at that?” He smirked at her. “Your choices have consequences for her. So, what are you going to choose?”

He stepped forward again and she opened her mouth. Hate still flared in her eyes, but she was doing what she was told. I wasn’t sure we were capable of completely breaking her, but Lucian just said they needed to be cooperative. This was the first step.

Sandro didn’t go easy on her, making her throat pay for her defiance as well as he fucked her face hard. She gagged and drooled, tears streaming down her eyes, but she never attempted to bite him or turn away. It was progress, and for now, that was all we could ask for.

Chapter 13

Tucker

We were finally getting to leave this hellhole in two more hours and I couldn’t have been more ready. At this point, I didn’t want to have to cum again for at least another week. My dick and balls needed a break. Fifteen times in seventy-two hours was too many.

The other three had gone a few more rounds than I had, so I knew they wanted to just wait out these last couple of hours like I did in the apartment.

The redhead had done everything she was told since we’d brought in her friend, and all of the women were now doing whatever they were commanded. We’d completed our mission and I couldn’t wait to get back to the estate and try to scrub the shame and regret off my skin.

The door to the apartment opened and Lucian’s voice came through. “Boys.”

For a moment, I was hopeful that he was going to tell us we’d done well and could head on home. But when Tony, one of his enforcers, walked in behind him with a teenage girl bound and gagged over his shoulder, I knew things were about to get worse.

Sandro’s jaw ticked. “What the fuck is this?”

Lucian smiled. “One last challenge.”

“I’m not fucking a teenager.” I prayed to God that Sandro stood his ground here. Everything we’d done this weekend already had bile sitting at the back of my throat. There was no way I could jerk off over a kid or watch one of these guys rape her.

Lucian just laughed. “I don’t want you to fuck her, son. I’m going to make a shit ton of money auctioning off her virginity. No, I need you four to brand the women to mark them as our property.”

“I didn’t know we were trafficking children and auctioning them off.” Sandro said it in a bored tone, but I knew he was trying to stall and figure out what the fuck was going on. All the women in the basement were of age, as were the women in the apartment on the second floor from the intel we’d gathered.

Lucian’s smile just widened. “Well, this one is special. She has a debt to pay, after all.” His attention turned back to her as he tucked a loose strand of hair behind her ear. “She’s the reason I lost hundreds of thousands of dollars, so now, she’s going to make that money back for me.”

She was Leo’s daughter. That’s why Apollo hadn’t been able to find her. Lucian had her.

The mask that Sandro always wore slipped and I saw the anguish in his eyes before he pushed it away and gave his father a nod. “I’m tired and need sleep so let’s get this over with.”

Lucian motioned for us to follow him, and back to the basement we all went, hopefully for the last time. “Alright boys.” He looked at Sandro, Marco, and Elio. “You three will start us out and brand the women. Since there are eight, I’ll let Sandro just do two while Marco and Elio each have three. Then for the grand finale, Givenchy will brand the girl.”

I watched as one by one the women were strapped to the table. I watched as the brand with the Vitale family crest was heated to red hot, and the guys burned it into their skin on their mound, right above their slit.

That meant I was going to have to do the same. To a child.

Each woman screamed out in pain as soon as the hot metal touched her skin. The smell of burning flesh was clogging up the room and I feared I wouldn’t get through this without puking. When one of the guards ran from the room and puked, I felt a little better. Maybe if I threw up, I could blame it on the smell and Lucian wouldn’t try to punish me for it or consider me weak.

Finally, the other eight women were finished and it was time for the girl. Tony tossed her onto the mattress that was covered in sweat, filth, and cum, then restrained her arms and legs before ripping her clothes off.

The girl's eyes stared deep into mine, but I didn’t see fear. I saw fire.

“Your turn, Givenchy.” Lucian handed me the brand with a smirk, probably knowing how much of my soul he was stealing with this.