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As Assistant DA, Isabella Santiago had made it her goal to take down the infamous Mario crime family. For decades, the Marios and their goons had crept into every aspect of the city, controlling the trajectory of crime and justice. For Isabella, it had been personal. Her brother had gotten on the wrong side of a low-level member of the family, and was killed for it. Isabella became a criminal lawyer to enact her revenge, moving up to being a city prosecutor and eventually Assistant DA, positioned more than ever to bring down the Marios.
The highlight of her career occurred over the course of a week, known as the 'Santiago Blitz' by the media. Isabella had been working on multiple interconnected cases, waiting for the right movement to convict dozens of Mario goons and family members at once. It was successful, and over the course of week, Isabella had over 50 gang members behind bars, including a few actual Mario family members. Isabella had been waiting for a break like this, the Santiago Blitz would send a strong message.
She was right. Her actions had gotten the attention of Anthony Mario, the head of the Mario crime family. And he was furious.
They took her in the middle night, breaking down the doors of her apartment shortly after she returned home from a day at the office. 5 men, big and burly stared her down in her own home and within seconds, they had taken her down, gagging her mouth with a cloth rag and restraining her hands and ankles. Ignoring her muffled screams, one of the men simply lifted her over his shoulders and carried her out in the open and into their van. One of the men injected her with a clear liquid right into her arm and she passed out as the van drove off.
***
"Part of running a successful, multi-million dollar criminal syndicate is that you tend to have access to some powerful friends, who can provide you with some powerful resources."
The voice of a gruff man woke Isabella up. She was on a table, in a dimly lit living room. Her blouse and work skirt were long gone, so was the underwear she had been wearing when they took her. Instead, she was in some sort of black lingerie. She was on her knees and hands, on all fours like some dog, a collar and ball gag in her mouth. Isabella tried to pick herself up but couldn't, it was almost as if her body wasn't reacting to what her mind wanted to do.
"Ah yes, one of the many drugs we've taken the liberty of injecting into your body. A military grade immobilizing drug. Our troops use them to subdue captured prisoners. It untangles the brain from the nerves that control body movement, temporarily severing the connection. Try as you might, you can't move. We can pose you however we want, of course. And I quite like you sitting like a dog. You can move your head though, it's a localized drug. And I wanted you to be able to see."
Isabella turned her head to see Anthony Mario, sitting on a couch, a drink of scotch in his hand, watching her. It'd been him, he ordered her abduction. And now, Isabella was his prisoner. Isabella tried again to get up and off the table, but all she could muster was a slight shake, sending her breasts jiggling slightly. She yelled "You fucking asshole!" But all that escaped out of her gagged mouth was hopeless muffles.
"Oh, very scary, DA Santiago. You've proved a point this week, I see that. The Santiago Blitz. How flashy. But now, its my turn to speak. Abducting you, having you posed beyond your control like a bitch in heat was one thing, but its missing one crucial element, isn't it?"
Isabella felt a slight urge in her pussy, almost like a tickle. Within seconds, she felt the tickle grow and quickly, it overcame her, like a fire blazing through her cunt. Isabella felt an uncontrollable urge in her mind for sex and lust, a need to be satisfied, her libido through the roof but all she could muster was a few pitiful thrusts of her crotch.
"Ah you feel it now, perfection." Anthony said, laughing. "A true bitch in heat indeed, wanting to be fucked. A libido drug we give the prostitutes we loan out to our friends in high places. A small doze keeps those whores wet and useful all night long."
Isabella's mind was on fire. She was barely registering what Antony was saying. All she saw in her mind was flashes of heat and penises, cocks in her mouth, cocks in her ass, cocks in her cunt, thrusting in and out. The very thought, the endless slideshow of pornography in her head sent her cunt into overdrive, feeling like it was vibrating uncontrollably, on fire and leaking her pussy juices uncontrollably.
"Our whores only take a small doze. You've got enough in you right now to power an entire whorehouse for a week."
Her mind was ablaze. Isabella would do anything, accept anything, say anything to feel satisfied to satiate her growing, fiery lust cascading like a tsunami over her body. Deep down, she held on to one thing: She was Assistant DA Isabella Santiago. She would take down the Mario Family. She would beat this. She would take Anthony do-
The sensation of a massive cock sliding right through her slopping wet cunt and into her body broke Isabella out of her thought. As the cock thrust in and out of her, aided by her vigorously self-lubricating pussy, overwhelming sensations of excitement and sexual energy pulsated through her body. Her moans muffled through her ball gag. Isabella was lost in her senses.
"The man fucking you right now, Isa, is my son. You put him behind bars as part of your little show. But a call to your boss and the police captain got him out, along with every one of my men you put behind bars this week."
Assistant DA Isabella Santiago struggled to claw her way back, overcome by Isa... Isa the bitch in heat taking it from behind by her sworn enemy's son. The DA, the police captain... they were all on the take? How corrupt was the city? Who else was working with Mario? Those were all the thoughts that would have set Isabella Santiago off.. but Isabella... Isa couldn't even keep the focus to think about any of that. All she could think about was cock and sex and the cock that was fucking her so pleasantly. So much so the revelation that Anthony Mario had undone all the work she'd done and executed on in the last week barely registered.
Anthony removed his belt from his pants and stood up. "As far as the media is concerned, you're missing. They don't suspect me, I have enough newspaper editors working for me to have made sure of that. You're missing, every criminal you've put behind bars during your blitz has been released... Assistant DA Isabella Santiago is having a real downswing isn't she?"
Anthony walked up in front of Isabella. "Here's how its going to go, Isa. We've been recording this entire thing. Your little pose here getting fucked like a little slut. We can either release you from my mansion and return you to your life as Assistant DA, angry that Anthony Mario has ruined your crusade and vow revenge. Of course, I'll release this video we've recorded of you. And there's enough footage here of you from enough angles to create some more deep fakes of you, leak it all over the internet, even some of my friends in the media. I could talk to the censor, make an exception for your "leaked" sexcapades and allow networks to air the footage raw and unedited on live TV. Might be tough to be an Assistant DA against all of that but I'm sure you're up for the challenge."
Anthony unzipped his pants and pull his own cocked out. Her body thrusting up and down from the cock railing her from behind, Isabella... Isa could only stare at Anthony's cock in front of her, her horniness off the charts still, aching for more, drooling through her gag.
"Or... we can tell the media you're dead. They'll run the story, the cops and them will fabricate the evidence and you'll be a non-factor. A phantom. No longer a woman, no longer an Assistant DA, free to become my family and mine's personal whore. You'll live in this mansion, you'll never wear a piece of clothing ever again, save for the lingerie we pick out for you and you'll get a daily doze of the libido drug, keeping you craving for cock and sex just like you are now. No more criminals, no more bothersome politics. All you'll have to do is fuck and be fucked. Sounds pretty good, doesn't it? I won't be nice of course. I'd fuck you so raw, you sniveling cunt."
Anthony grabbed Isa's ball gag as she was in mid-orgasm. "So, what is it going to be, Isa?" He pulled the ball gag out of her mouth, drool spilling out of her mouth. Isa looked up at Anthony, her eyes glanced down at his erect cock and she made her choice. Isa panted, her tongue sticking out, and managed one word. "Please." He obliged, and as she got spit roasted by her nemesis and his son, any idea of a life as a servant of justice gone with her mind. All that remained was Isa, a cock-craving slut who wanted nothing more than to be fucked by the Mario Family.
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As Assistant DA, Isabella Santiago had made it her goal to take down the infamous Mario crime family. For decades, the Marios and their goons had crept into every aspect of the city, controlling the trajectory of crime and justice. For Isabella, it had been personal. Her brother had gotten on the wrong side of a low-level member of the family, and was killed for it. Isabella became a criminal lawyer to enact her revenge, moving up to being a city prosecutor and eventually Assistant DA, positioned more than ever to bring down the Marios.
The highlight of her career occurred over the course of a week, known as the 'Santiago Blitz' by the media. Isabella had been working on multiple interconnected cases, waiting for the right movement to convict dozens of Mario goons and family members at once. It was successful, and over the course of week, Isabella had over 50 gang members behind bars, including a few actual Mario family members. Isabella had been waiting for a break like this, the Santiago Blitz would send a strong message.
She was right. Her actions had gotten the attention of Anthony Mario, the head of the Mario crime family. And he was furious.
They took her in the middle night, breaking down the doors of her apartment shortly after she returned home from a day at the office. 5 men, big and burly stared her down in her own home and within seconds, they had taken her down, gagging her mouth with a cloth rag and restraining her hands and ankles. Ignoring her muffled screams, one of the men simply lifted her over his shoulders and carried her out in the open and into their van. One of the men injected her with a clear liquid right into her arm and she passed out as the van drove off.
***
"Part of running a successful, multi-million dollar criminal syndicate is that you tend to have access to some powerful friends, who can provide you with some powerful resources."
The voice of a gruff man woke Isabella up. She was on a table, in a dimly lit living room. Her blouse and work skirt were long gone, so was the underwear she had been wearing when they took her. Instead, she was in some sort of black lingerie. She was on her knees and hands, on all fours like some dog, a collar and ball gag in her mouth. Isabella tried to pick herself up but couldn't, it was almost as if her body wasn't reacting to what her mind wanted to do.
"Ah yes, one of the many drugs we've taken the liberty of injecting into your body. A military grade immobilizing drug. Our troops use them to subdue captured prisoners. It untangles the brain from the nerves that control body movement, temporarily severing the connection. Try as you might, you can't move. We can pose you however we want, of course. And I quite like you sitting like a dog. You can move your head though, it's a localized drug. And I wanted you to be able to see."
Isabella turned her head to see Anthony Mario, sitting on a couch, a drink of scotch in his hand, watching her. It'd been him, he ordered her abduction. And now, Isabella was his prisoner. Isabella tried again to get up and off the table, but all she could muster was a slight shake, sending her breasts jiggling slightly. She yelled "You fucking asshole!" But all that escaped out of her gagged mouth was hopeless muffles.
"Oh, very scary, DA Santiago. You've proved a point this week, I see that. The Santiago Blitz. How flashy. But now, its my turn to speak. Abducting you, having you posed beyond your control like a bitch in heat was one thing, but its missing one crucial element, isn't it?"
Isabella felt a slight urge in her pussy, almost like a tickle. Within seconds, she felt the tickle grow and quickly, it overcame her, like a fire blazing through her cunt. Isabella felt an uncontrollable urge in her mind for sex and lust, a need to be satisfied, her libido through the roof but all she could muster was a few pitiful thrusts of her crotch.
"Ah you feel it now, perfection." Anthony said, laughing. "A true bitch in heat indeed, wanting to be fucked. A libido drug we give the prostitutes we loan out to our friends in high places. A small doze keeps those whores wet and useful all night long."
Isabella's mind was on fire. She was barely registering what Antony was saying. All she saw in her mind was flashes of heat and penises, cocks in her mouth, cocks in her ass, cocks in her cunt, thrusting in and out. The very thought, the endless slideshow of pornography in her head sent her cunt into overdrive, feeling like it was vibrating uncontrollably, on fire and leaking her pussy juices uncontrollably.
"Our whores only take a small doze. You've got enough in you right now to power an entire whorehouse for a week."
Her mind was ablaze. Isabella would do anything, accept anything, say anything to feel satisfied to satiate her growing, fiery lust cascading like a tsunami over her body. Deep down, she held on to one thing: She was Assistant DA Isabella Santiago. She would take down the Mario Family. She would beat this. She would take Anthony do-
The sensation of a massive cock sliding right through her slopping wet cunt and into her body broke Isabella out of her thought. As the cock thrust in and out of her, aided by her vigorously self-lubricating pussy, overwhelming sensations of excitement and sexual energy pulsated through her body. Her moans muffled through her ball gag. Isabella was lost in her senses.
"The man fucking you right now, Isa, is my son. You put him behind bars as part of your little show. But a call to your boss and the police captain got him out, along with every one of my men you put behind bars this week."
Assistant DA Isabella Santiago struggled to claw her way back, overcome by Isa... Isa the bitch in heat taking it from behind by her sworn enemy's son. The DA, the police captain... they were all on the take? How corrupt was the city? Who else was working with Mario? Those were all the thoughts that would have set Isabella Santiago off.. but Isabella... Isa couldn't even keep the focus to think about any of that. All she could think about was cock and sex and the cock that was fucking her so pleasantly. So much so the revelation that Anthony Mario had undone all the work she'd done and executed on in the last week barely registered.
Anthony removed his belt from his pants and stood up. "As far as the media is concerned, you're missing. They don't suspect me, I have enough newspaper editors working for me to have made sure of that. You're missing, every criminal you've put behind bars during your blitz has been released... Assistant DA Isabella Santiago is having a real downswing isn't she?"
Anthony walked up in front of Isabella. "Here's how its going to go, Isa. We've been recording this entire thing. Your little pose here getting fucked like a little slut. We can either release you from my mansion and return you to your life as Assistant DA, angry that Anthony Mario has ruined your crusade and vow revenge. Of course, I'll release this video we've recorded of you. And there's enough footage here of you from enough angles to create some more deep fakes of you, leak it all over the internet, even some of my friends in the media. I could talk to the censor, make an exception for your "leaked" sexcapades and allow networks to air the footage raw and unedited on live TV. Might be tough to be an Assistant DA against all of that but I'm sure you're up for the challenge."
Anthony unzipped his pants and pull his own cocked out. Her body thrusting up and down from the cock railing her from behind, Isabella... Isa could only stare at Anthony's cock in front of her, her horniness off the charts still, aching for more, drooling through her gag.
"Or... we can tell the media you're dead. They'll run the story, the cops and them will fabricate the evidence and you'll be a non-factor. A phantom. No longer a woman, no longer an Assistant DA, free to become my family and mine's personal whore. You'll live in this mansion, you'll never wear a piece of clothing ever again, save for the lingerie we pick out for you and you'll get a daily doze of the libido drug, keeping you craving for cock and sex just like you are now. No more criminals, no more bothersome politics. All you'll have to do is fuck and be fucked. Sounds pretty good, doesn't it? I won't be nice of course. I'd fuck you so raw, you sniveling cunt."
Anthony grabbed Isa's ball gag as she was in mid-orgasm. "So, what is it going to be, Isa?" He pulled the ball gag out of her mouth, drool spilling out of her mouth. Isa looked up at Anthony, her eyes glanced down at his erect cock and she made her choice. Isa panted, her tongue sticking out, and managed one word. "Please." He obliged, and as she got spit roasted by her nemesis and his son, any idea of a life as a servant of justice gone with her mind. All that remained was Isa, a cock-craving slut who wanted nothing more than to be fucked by the Mario Family.