Prisoner Bed The Mafia
EPISODE 21

"Mir... Quit..." Daisy's breathing panted, sweat began to pour down her body.

Ben gradually accelerated his movements. Many times the loud thumping made Daisy scream and sigh simultaneously.

"Stopped? Are you sure?" Ben said in a sexy low voice and bit Daisy's ear.

A few minutes continued to be several hours, their body heat smoldering into one, the sweat pouring out from each of their bodies mixed into a sweat sweat sweat that wrestled one.

The sound of sighing was increasingly clear and loud in Daisy's mouth made beautiful sounds in Ben's ears filled the room of the luxurious room. The air conditioner was no longer able to cool their increasingly violent bodies.

I don't know how many times Daisy has felt her orgasm, so she can no longer remember how many times her body stiffened and curved, her eyes look more and more sluggish and her body is increasingly weak, he was no longer able to withstand the attack after the attack anymore. Ben was like a lion running very fast.

"Tu... Signore... I can't afford it." Stingy Daisy.

Daisy remembers, the first time Ben told her to undress, it was still day and light. However, now his eyes are glaring towards a large window that looks already dark and dimly visible from the lights that highlight in the outside garden.

All of Daisy's sensitive areas are numb, like Ben wreaking his power and spilling it on Daisy.

"A little while." Ben said in a low voice and a hunting breath.

Ben then accelerated, he had repeatedly sown his seeds in Daisy's possession, but the hard object of his still stood upright and just grew bigger, thumping and constantly wanting to feel the pleasure inside Daisy.

In his last round, Ben growled like a lion venting his voice, his large muscular back rising and down and his body pressing much deeper to the tiny body of Daisy.

While Daisy, already unconscious, closed her eyes due to exhaustion.

Ben ends the game, and seeing Daisy, the girl is completely helpless, her body filled with the red marks of her possession stamp, even that's too much, to make Ben's smile expand a little.

"Geez, I didn't realize I was making you look like a leopard." Ben said slowly.

Then Ben pulled out a blanket and covered Daisy's body, after which he walked towards the bathroom and cleaned himself with cold water.

Ben stood under the shower and water flushed him from above through his head and down to his feet.

Ben recalled the memories he had just gone through by pressing on the bathroom wall using one of his burly palms, to support his body which was still feeling the turmoil to continue his game.

Ben, hoping the cold water can cool hers and make her calmer.

"Total time 6 hours? Warming up to make him stumble which I thought was a long time ago but it still made him sick, I played with the girl for only a few hours. I really accelerated my game too much, only for a short time he had fainted, he was completely exhausted, and weak. Maybe I should get Traver to watch the food later."

After Ben cleaned himself he came out wearing a coat and looked fresher. His handsome face increasingly has charm, either because he feels his mood becomes good after having sex, or indeed having sex makes it much more energized and charismatic.

Ben stands next to Daisy, and justifies the position of Daisy's tilted head under the pillow.

When Ben raises Daisy's head with one hand, while the other hands justify his pillow, something falls to the floor.

Ben scrunched his forehead, and picked it up. It was a piece of shabby paper and very dirty.

Ben saw it and it was written there were the numbers of the phone number, with the name Dereck Waldorf, the other words were, he told Daisy to call him, if she was in an emergency.

Ben crumpled the paper and he walked out of the balcony, then he lit the fire and burned it, then threw it away, the fire engulfed the paper quickly, and the ashes flew in the air.

Ben's memory returned again at a very small age, he remembers it very clearly.

7-year-old Ben was looking for something, accidentally found a lot of seedy pieces of paper in his mother's drawer.

Ben read it one by one, he was surprised to see the writings contained obscene and indecent words. All are for his mother. All the pieces of paper were like reciprocated letters.

Her mother goes out every night and works at a cheap club filled with striped men and alcoholics, even drug addicts.

The Flashback

"You.... Don't put on a face like that. Are you acting holy? You were born of your mother's filthy sloth." Said the middle-aged woman who had thick makeup and menor.

At that time Ben saw his mother with a surprised face, because suddenly he dropped pieces of paper in his mother's drawer.

Then Ben lowered his head, he saw piles of scrap paper strewn across his feet.

All these sentences contain indecent things and bargaining prices when a man and woman are having a negotiation in a place.

"I hate your face looking at me like that!"

PLAAKKK

The slap floated on Ben's right cheek, until the boy slammed onto a dull, dirty floor.

Slum houses whose walls and roofs are rusty and perforated in each other on piles and in patches, making the atmosphere of a rather dark house become colder and creepy for Ben.

There was no warmth in the house, there was only a very horrible life for him.

Everyday, his father and mother always quarrel, his father who came home drunk often vent his anger by beating the mother. While the mother after being beaten vented by smoking and taking illegal drugs.

"Come with!!! It will be nice to make you realize who your mother really is!!!"

The middle-aged woman pulls Ben's hand forcefully, so Ben roars not wanting to leave, but the woman still drags him to join her.

Until they become a spectacle along the street slum area in the area.

They arrived at a nightclub far from the impression of luxury. In fact, it was the most messy, slovenly, and extremely disgusting Club. Yeah, that's where Ben's mom works.

"Madam, where's my customer." Said the woman.

"There's upstairs, room usually. But, why did you bring your son?"

"Watched by your own child will definitely be more challenging and fun, right?"

"God! Are you crazy. Aahhh it's up to you." The madam went with a sip of her cigar.

Again the small and tiny hands, the skinny body of Ben back in drag up the stairs a little rickety, to sound a terrible creak. It's as if Ben rebelled for sure the ladder would break.

The middle-aged woman who should have been called Mom by Ben, is now one of the people who hurt Ben very much. In fact, he is the main character of the trauma that Ben will have.

Instantly Ben's thin little body was thrown into the room. A fat man with a big belly and no clothes was already sitting on the bed without shame.

Little Ben cried, nonstop, without sound, until his throat seemed to be cut by the pain he was in.

"Never close your eyes, if you close your eyes, I'll pry them out!" Threaten the woman.

Ben just bit his lips and clenched both hands, his body shaking violently.

"If you still put on your holy-ass face again to look at me, you'll always end up like this. Ben."

Flashback Off

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