😈𝐍𝐎𝐈𝐑
𝐋𝐄𝐆𝐀𝐂𝐘🩸
(The Reign Of Monsters)
𝑻𝑯𝑬𝑴𝑬: 𝑩𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒅𝒚 𝑮𝒂𝒎𝒆𝒔
Written By, 𝐀𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐧_𝐀𝐩𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐝𝐢𝐭𝐞
𖣘𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝟐𖣘
{𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐈𝐏!}
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✮𝐁𝐔𝐋𝐋𝐄𝐓 𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 𝐃𝐎𝐌𝐀𝐈𝐍✮
(Don Pedro’s Suite)
“Stop! Please stop!!”
“Ahhh!!!”
“Boss, please stop!!!”
The girl Pedro is screwing couldn’t stop
screaming from his hard th-ru_sts. She’s one of
his girls in the clan.
“Shut the Fuçk up and shoot your Fuçking @$$ to
me” he spat and she turned her position to a
doggy style.
Sliding into her anus from behind, he resumed
his rough th-ru_sts. His right hand spanked her
@$$ while the left one squeezed her tits tight.
“Fuçk!” He groaned when his ÇOçk hit her womb.
“Ahh! ple…”
The girl’s cries were being cut off as he turned
her around. His d_1ck was still buried deep inside
her Çüñt as he positioned her for a different
style.
He placed her legs on his shoulders and
continued his banging, but it was faster this
time.
“Argh!!!”
“Good girl, I wanna hear your screams.”
“Ouch! Please!!”
“Yes! Keep screaming louder for Daddy.”
He banged her till she bled from her mouth and
pu$$¥. She eventually passed out and he pulled
out of her.
“Annoying Bîtch!” Pedro scoffed, removing the
condom from his d_1ck.
He had one of his bodyguards toss her out
while he walked into his bathroom to shower.
Pedro Blackwell is a man of power and
influence in the criminal underworld, and he
leads the BULLET KINGS, the primary rivals of
the EMINENT DEVILS.
✮ℍ𝕒𝕝𝕗 𝔸𝕟 ℍ𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕃𝕒𝕥𝕖𝕣✮
Pedro reclined in a leather chair, his fingers
wrapped around a glass of amber-colored
liquor. He took a long drag from his water pipe,
the wisps of smoke curling lazily around his
face. The air was thick with tension.
“Has my truck arrived?” Pedro asked, his voice a
gravelly growl, as he exhaled a cloud of smoke
from his nostrils.
His loyal assistant, Slice, stood nearby, his eyes
darting nervously around the room. He cleared
his throat before responding.
“Yes, Don, but Gavino messed with the other
one.”
Pedro’s brows furrowed, and he shot to his feet,
his sudden movement causing his glass of
liquor to topple to the floor, shattering into a
thousand pieces. The amber liquid splattered
across the polished marble.
“What!?” Pedro’s voice thundered through the
room, and he grabbed Slice by the collar of his
shirt, his face contorted with anger and
disbelief.
Slice trembled in Pedro’s grip but managed to
stammer, “I’m sorry, Don. The damage was
already done before we arrived.”
Pedro’s eyes blazed with fury, and he drew his
gun, pressing it against Slice’s forehead. The
room fell silent except for the heavy, labored
breaths of the two men.
“And you still got the guts to face me? How
about I end your miserable life too?” Pedro spat,
his finger tightening on the trigger.
“Please forgive me” Slice pleaded as he dropped
to his knees, his eyes locked on the cold, steel
barrel of Pedro’s gun.
Pedro scoffed and slowly lowered the gun, the
threat still hanging heavily in the air.
“If such repeats itself, pick a good spot to be
buried there” he said icily.
“Get out of my presence” he ordered, kicking
Slice, who scrambled to his feet and rushed out
of the room.
Alone in the room, Pedro seethed with anger.
“Gavino!!!” he shouted, his voice echoing off the
walls, his fist clenched and his face contorted
with murderous intent.
✮𝐄𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐍𝐓 𝐃𝐄𝐕𝐈𝐋𝐒 𝐌𝐎𝐁✮
(Computer Lab)
Gavino strolled into his underground computer
lab casually, the click of his Italian leather
shoes echoing against the smooth floor. The
lab was a maze of servers, screens, and blinking
LEDs. At the heart of this digital labyrinth, a
massive screen flickered to life, casting a
radiant blue light.
“Good morning, handsome” the screen greeted
with a hint of mischief in its electronic voice.
Hailey, the AI that had been his partner in crime
for years, winked at him with her pixelated
smile.
Gavino, unimpressed by the virtual flattery,
poured himself a cup of espresso from an
ornate silver machine.
“Morning, Hailey” he replied, his voice as cold as
the lab’s metallic surfaces.
“What’s my update for today?” Gavino inquired,
taking a sip of the steaming coffee.
Hailey’s virtual eyes sparkled with excitement. “I
picked up a juicy piece of news for you” she
said, leaning in conspiratorially. “You won’t
believe this one.”
“What is it this time?” He raised an eyebrow.
With a devious grin, Hailey continued, “I’ve got
the location of a hot, popular stripper in Cuba,
and she—”
Gavino cut her off with a sly smirk, not
bothering to hide his arrogance.
“I’ve Fuçked her” he admitted nonchalantly as he
examined a provocative image of the Cuban
beauty displayed on the screen.
“Huh? Hailey gasped in disbelief. “Are you some
sort of a Fuçking machine?” she exclaimed, her
virtual eyebrows arching in astonishment.
A dangerous glint flashed in Gavino’s eyes as
he leaned closer to the screen, his tone icy. “If
anyone is a machine here, that should be you”
he retorted. “Now, stop talking nonsense and
give me a d@mn update. Or should I just shut
you down permanently?”
“Okay, okay, meanie!” Hailey huffed.
She quickly regained her composure and got
down to business.
“There’s this psycho drug dealer, popularly
known as Mask because his face is always
concealed.”
Gavino’s interest was instantly piqued as Hailey
displayed images of the elusive figure known as
Mask.
“His real name is Steve Harts, and his hiding
spot is in Russia” Hailey continued. “But his
current location is Mexico.”
The screen filled with images of Steve Harts, the
enigmatic drug lord who had evaded capture for
years.
Gavino’s eyes lit up with a wicked gleam.
“Finally” he whispered to himself, “a real
madman.”
✮𝐄𝐋𝐌𝐈𝐑𝐀’𝐒 𝐑𝐎𝐎𝐌✮
Elmira’s heart raced as she stood in the
doorway of her new room. It was a strange
place, far from what she had ever known. The
room was spacious, dominated by a large bed
situated beside a wide window. All the
essentials one might expect to find in a room
were present and neatly arranged. The walls
were painted in shades of black and white, but
Elmira noticed the absence of her favorite color,
purple. It was a stark reminder that she no
longer had a say in her surroundings.
Just as she began to take in the room’s details,
a sharp knock on the door startled her. Elmira
turned to see a young lady with striking features
on the other side. The newcomer had long
blonde hair cascading down her back, deep blue
eyes that seemed to hold secrets, and a Chinese
word tattoo proudly displayed on her right arm.
Elmira guessed that she was in her early
twenties.
“I wasn’t sent as a statue” the girl declared
bluntly, breaking the silence that had settled
between them during their awkward stare-down.
“Sorry” Elmira mumbled and stepped aside to
allow the stranger to enter.
The girl, who introduced herself as Jinx,
sauntered into the room with an air of
confidence. In her hand, she held a set of fancy
bags.
“I’m Jinx, your assistant, and these are your new
clothes” she announced, extending her hand
toward Elmira, who accepted the bags slowly.
“I’m Elmira” she managed to utter, her nerves
getting the best of her.
“Guess you’re not much of a talker” Jinx
remarked with a hint of amusement. “I hope you
don’t give me headaches like others did.”
Elmira’s curiosity got the better of her, and she
asked, “There were others?”
Jinx burst into laughter, a sound that filled the
room and momentarily lightened the heavy
atmosphere. Elmira stared at her blankly,
realizing she must have asked a rather naive
question.
“My God! You seriously don’t know the devil’s
hands you’re in” Jinx smirked cryptically.
“A little advice, baby” she continued, her tone
taking on a more ominous quality. “Love your
room more than any other place here.”
With that, Jinx turned and left the room, leaving
Elmira to ponder the cryptic warning. As Elmira
sank on the bed, she couldn’t shake the
overwhelming sense of fear that had settled
over her. She was in a world she didn’t
understand, under the care of an enigmatic
owner, and she couldn’t help but wonder what
would become of her new life.
✮𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐎𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄✮
Delilah stood on the shooting range, her finger
gently caressing the trigger of her gun. She had
always been a crack shot, and today was no
different. With a focused gaze, she aimed at the
bull’s eye and squeezed the trigger. The shot
rang out, and the bullet struck the target dead
center. Delilah smiled victoriously, feeling proud
of herself.
“Still doing your baby training, Delilah?” Ryder
said mockingly as he walked over.
Delilah frowned and turned the gun toward
Ryder, her eyes cold and determined.
“My finger is still on the d@mn trigger, and I
don’t mind blowing your Fuçking brains out, you
@$$hOle.”
Ryder smirked, unfazed, and reached out to
grab her hand.
“You should mind your choice of words, Hun.
Don’t forget, I’m still your superior.”
Before things could escalate further, Tiago,
Delilah’s boyfriend, appeared on the scene. He
wasted no time in defending his girlfriend.
“Take your Fuçking hands off my girlfriend” he
fired.
Delilah’s face lit up as she rushed to Tiago’s
side. He pulled her in for a kiss, his possessive
grip on her unmistakable. They didn’t care that
they were in a public space.
“Your rooms aren’t far from here” Nevio
remarked sarcastically as he stepped out of a
pickup truck with Kendra and Chase.
“Hi, Chase!” a girl waved with a smile, and he
rolled his eyes, walking away.
“Since you guys are back, Boss needs our
attention in the Superiors Room” Ryder informed
them.
“I bet it’s another high-stakes, money-making
deal” Kendra chimed in with excitement.
They all moved toward the Superiors Room,
ready to embark on their next dangerous
mission.
✮𝐆𝐀𝐕𝐈𝐍𝐎’𝐒 𝐒𝐔𝐈𝐓𝐄 (𝐍𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭: 𝟗𝐩𝐦)✮
Elmira gulped nothing and walked into the large
room slowly with skipping heartbeats. Gavino
had ordered for her to come.
As she walked in fully, her eyes scanned the
room. The lights were dim which made it hard
to give everywhere a good look.
“Why are you still standing there?” Gavino asked
coldly as he walked out of his changing room
with a pair of joggers.
He’s not wearing a shirt, revealing his broad
chest and devilish tattoos. He looks smoking
hot in his appearance.
Elmira approached him slowly, and he smirked,
noticing how the nightgown he had purchased
for her was very revealing.
Pulling her closer, he grabbed her soft @$$ and
spanked it hard.
“Ah!” She whimpered.
Gavino released her and went to sit on his large
bed. He wants to do his dirty play in his room
this time.
He pulled down his joggers and his big long
ÇOçk leaped out like it was expecting something
exciting.
“Do I have to tell you everything?” He shot her a
fierce glare.
Elmira stood there a bit clueless for a few
seconds, then she walked to him and squatted.
She knows exactly what she’s meant to do.
“Get to work already” he barked impatiently and
she held his d_1ck gently.
It felt weird in her hands, especially the way it
was throbbing with thick veins. Parting her tiny
lips, her tongue touched the tip first. Slowly and
carefully, she put in more of it. He’s really big
and there’s no Fuçking way she can swallow at
a straight.
Moving her mouth and tongue on it, Gavino
threw his head back in pleasure of her warm
mouth.
“Sh|t!” He cursed as she sucked in more of him.
Grabbing a handful of her hair, he started
Fuçking her mouth, his long ÇOçk hitting her
throat without mercy.
Elmira struggled to free herself but that’s an
impossible task.
“Make that Fuçking mouth wider” Gavino spat
as he gave a resetting slap on her cheek.
Tears slipped out of Elmira’s eyes as she tried
making her mouth wider. Her mouth is feeling
hellish pains already. She feels like she’s gonna
pass out any moment soon. Gavino didn’t care
about her sniveling and kept banging her mouth
disastrously.
After long minutes of the coarse mouth Fuçk, he
pulled his giant d_1ck out of her and Elmira
staggered to the floor, trying to catch her breath.
Her mouth feels as if it’s burning intensely, like
a raging fire.
“Let’s see how good your pu$$¥ tastes” Gavino
smirked.
“Strip!” Came his order with a mean look.
“Strip???” The word rang like a bell in her head.
The last thing she wanted was to give her
precious body to a beast.
“I said strip!” Gavino’s bark was accompanied
by another hard slap, resulting in her lip
bursting.
Tears streaming down, she stood up and began
to undress herself. As the nightie slowly fell to
the floor, her beautiful body met his lustful
gaze.
.
.
.
𝐓𝐁𝐂…➪
