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M had left Shie's apartment the next morning, leaving her with a sense of longing as she awoke to find the clock reading 7:30 AM. She tried to convince herself that he had important business to attend to, but couldn't shake the feeling that he might regret their passionate encounter. As she lay in bed, she missed his scent, his touch, and the warmth of his body against hers.

Shie had always been captivated by M's enigmatic aura since the moment they met. She recalled the night at the party when she was cornered by a group of aggressive men, their intentions clear. M appeared out of the shadows, his presence both intimidating and reassuring, and saved her from their clutches. Little did she know that these men were after M, recognizing him as a powerful and dangerous figure in their world, and had targeted her in an attempt to get closer to him.

As she reminisced about their night of passion, her hand instinctively drifted downward, her fingers tracing the contours of her body as she remembered M's rough yet intimate touch. She recalled the intensity of his whispers, the way his lips grazed her ear as he claimed her, sending shivers down her spine.

She couldn't fathom why a man as powerful, attractive, and successful as M would be interested in a college girl like her. But she knew that M was different, a mob boss living a life of danger and excitement. And Shie found herself irresistibly drawn to it.

M returned to the safehouse, joining his brother Jay and cousin T, their laughter echoing through the room. They marveled at M's audacity in not responding to Shie's texts, knowing that the substantial amount of *** he'd given her would ensure she wouldn't forget him easily.

M had a plan to use Shie as a pawn in his dangerous game, knowing that an attractive young college girl would be the perfect bait to ensnare his rivals. If she played her part well, she could seduce them with the promise of sexual favors in exchange for cocaine, infiltrating their inner circle.

Determined to make M proud and submit to his desires, Shie decided to offer him the one thing she believed he truly wanted: more sex. She sent him a text, inviting him to come over early for another evening of passion and wine.

Upon entering her apartment, M was immediately engulfed by the scent of perfume and bleach, the air thick with anticipation. Shie had spent the entire day preparing for his arrival, her face adorned with makeup in an attempt to impress him. M couldn't help but smile inwardly, knowing just how easy it was to manipulate her desires.

As the evening progressed and the wine flowed, M inquired about the surprise Shie had promised him. Her cheeks flushed, she instructed him to close his eyes. When he opened them, she was on her knees before him, her top discarded and her lips eager to please.

"Pull down your pants, baby," she commanded, her eyes filled with desire. As M exposed himself, Shie wasted no time, her tongue eagerly exploring his length, her sole focus on maximizing his pleasure.

M gripped her hair tightly, asserting his dominance, "You better show me the respect I deserve while I give you the privilege of sucking my cock." Shie's arousal intensified, her panties soaked with anticipation. "Please fuck my face, sir," she pleaded, her voice trembling with need.

M took control, grabbing the back of her neck and bringing her face closer to his throbbing erection. She opened her mouth willingly, accepting his invasion as he thrust deep into her throat. She fought to suppress her gag reflex, her body trembling as M's grip tightened.

Finally, M released her, allowing her to gasp for air as she lay on the ground, her arousal evident in the dampness that had soaked through her panties and pooled on the carpet. M fastened his belt around her neck, the other end in his hand, and commanded her to follow him to the bedroom. "I'm going to break your mind, body, and spirit tonight. I hope you're ready," he growled.

Shie crawled obediently after him, her submission complete as she uttered a breathless, "Yes sir." She knew the night ahead would be long and intense, but her body was already betraying her, her arousal leaking down her legs as she prepared herself for the domination to come.

M led Shie into the bedroom, her heart pounding with anticipation and ***. The room was dimly lit, the flickering candlelight casting shadows on the walls, heightening the sense of danger and excitement. M wasted no time, pushing her onto the bed, his body towering over her.

He quickly rid her of the remainder of her clothing, his eyes roaming over her exposed body, taking in her vulnerability. Shie lay before him, her chest heaving, her breaths shallow, her eyes wide with a mixture of *** and desire. M's gaze was intense, his hunger for her evident in the way his eyes devoured her.

He began by teasing her, his fingers tracing the contours of her body, his touch both gentle and firm. He toyed with her nipples, pinching them between his fingers, causing her to gasp and arch her back. He moved lower, his fingers delving into her wetness, his thumb circling her clit, sending waves of pleasure coursing through her body.

Shie moaned, her body writhing beneath his touch. She was a slave to his desires, her body responding to his every command. M leaned down, his lips brushing against her ear, his breath hot against her skin. "You're mine," he whispered, his voice low and menacing.

With that, he plunged into her, his cock hard and unyielding. Shie cried out, her body struggling to accommodate his size. He didn't give her time to adjust, instead he began to thrust, his movements rough and ***istic. He fucked her with a ferocity she had never experienced before, his hands gripping her hips, holding her in place as he took what he wanted.

Shie's body was on fire, her pussy stretched and sore, her clit swollen and throbbing. She was a mess of sweat and cum, her body trembling with the intensity of her orgasm. M showed no mercy, his thrusts relentless, his grip on her hips bruising.

Finally, with a growl, he came, his hot seed filling her, marking her as his. He collapsed onto her, his body heavy, his breath ragged. Shie lay beneath him, her body spent, her mind reeling from the intensity of their encounter.

M pulled out of her, his cock slipping from her body with a wet pop. He stood up, his body glistening with sweat, his cock still hard and ready for more. Shie watched him, her body still trembling, her mind struggling to process what had just happened.

M looked down at her, his eyes cold and calculating. "Get on your knees," he commanded. Shie obeyed, her body trembling as she knelt before him. M grabbed her hair, pulling her face towards his cock. "Suck it," he ordered, his voice cold and cruel.

Shie took him in her mouth, her tongue circling the head of his cock, her lips stretched around his girth. M fucked her mouth, his thrusts rough and unyielding. Shie gagged, tears streaming down her face as he used her mouth for his pleasure.

Finally, with a grunt, he came, his hot seed filling her mouth, spilling down her chin. Shie swallowed, her body trembling as she tried to catch her breath. M pulled out of her mouth, his cock softening as he looked down at her.

"You did well," he said, his voice cold and emotionless. Shie nodded, her body still trembling, her mind struggling to process what had just happened. She was his, body and soul, and she knew that she would do anything he asked of her.
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