Read My Masters' Nightmare, Season 1 / Episode 14 for Free Online

anyone know what they’re up to. They can lie to
your face and you wouldn’t even suspect a thing, until you’re dying
from the knife they stuck in your back.”
    “ You’re criticizing Frano after
what you did to my parents?! You’re a fucking hypocrite, you
psychotic bastard!”
    He smiled. “That’s very true; though the
psychotic side of me doesn’t care that I’m a hypocrite. I do as I
please, and really, right now I don’t care what happens to anyone
but my brother and nephew. I don’t even care what happens to
me.”
    “ Then untie me, so I can torture
and murder you.”
    “ No, I’d prefer to make
you watch
Frano’s demise. I also want to torment him through you. Today’s
going to be very enjoyable.”
    “ I will fucking come back from
the dead and haunt you.”
    “ Such passion. I do like
you, Sophia.”
    “ It’s Rita; you killed the girl in
me.”
    “ But I’ll let the woman live—as
long as Frano sticks to his word. Now, I have to arrange for his
painful death.” He turned and headed outside.
    My eyes went to the soldier, who followed
him. I swore in my head when he stopped in the doorway. I’d wanted
to use the blade to cut myself free, but with him there, I couldn’t
do jack.
    He crossed his arms over his
muscular chest and leaned against the wall, his eyes locking onto my
body.
    “ Having a good look, pervert?” I
asked.
    He didn’t answer me, just kept
staring.
    Wanting to mind fuck him, I continued
talking, “You have more muscle in your little finger than that bag
of bones Donatelli. Why are you taking orders from him? Are you a
pussy or just dumb?”
    “ Be quiet.”
    “ Not going to happen, Steroids.
And I’m leaning towards thinking you’re dumb. That’s probably why
you let Christo tell you what to do. You’re all muscle and no
brains, which means, you’ll be a lowly soldato for the remainder of your worthless
life. You’ll be doing all the shit jobs the Capos and Dons consider beneath them. Hey, does Christo get you
to wipe his ass too, because you stink like his shit.”
    “ Be quiet, woman!”
    “ What will you do if I don’t?
Nothing. Or maybe you’ll hit me. Yeah, that’ll prove you really are
a wimp for striking a woman, like your pissant Don.
Pathetic.”
    “ Last warning!”
    “ Why? Is there a self-destruct
button or something that will go off if I keep talking?”
    He started walking towards
me.
    “ Why are you coming over?
Because you obviously like men, since you bend over for
Christo.”
    The man’s face reddened. He pulled a
ball gag out of his pocket.
    “ Even if you gag me, I’ll still
be thinking you’re a fenucca who likes taking Christo’s cock up his
ass.”
    He punched me in the stomach, then
grabbed my hair and yanked my head back hard. I shouted in pain,
getting the ball gag pushed into my mouth a second later. He smiled
smugly at me as he went to tie the straps behind my head. Glaring
at him, I pissed on his foot. He looked down, then yelled out and
jumped back.
    I pushed the ball gag out of my mouth with
my tongue, since he hadn’t finished tying it up. “You really are a
magnet for piss and shit,” I said.
    “ You dirty troia !” His hand whipped out, slapping me
across the face.
    I winced, the strike hard.
    “ There will be more like that if
you defile or insult me again,” he snapped.
    “ So be it.” I spat blood on his
shoe.
    He looked down, then raised his hand
again.
    “ What are you doing?!” a yell came from the
door.
    He spun around. “She pissed on
me.”
    Christo stormed over. “Only I can strike
her!”
    “ But s he pissed on me.”
    “ You shouldn’t be near
her.”
    “ She wouldn’t shut up, so
I tried to gag her.”
    “ Get out!” Christo yelled,
pointing at the door.
    “ I didn’t mean to
offend.”
     
    “ Out!”
    The soldier took off, disappearing out
the door.
    Christo’s hard gaze moved to me. “I can’t
leave you alone for five minutes without you causing
trouble.”
    “ I didn’t