The Four Mafia Men and Their Prize by M C

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Third Person POV
It had been six days since Kai released Aurora from the sensory deprivation chamber.
After the guys put Aurora to sleep, they drove back to their rented house in Colorado where they packed up their stuff and
gathered their crew. They then immediately headed back to the main city and hopped on the waiting plane. The sedative the
men gave Aurora was a strong one and she would be out for about twenty–four hours. Kai laid her down on one of the plush
chairs that reclined into a bed and strapped her in. Three hours later they were pulling into the warehouse hanger and within
another hour they were back home in their mansion.
Jason and Charlie took Aurora’s sleeping figure to the basement. The sensory deprivation room was actually a sterilized padded
cell with a metal bed and simple mattress.
Once the lights were off and the door was closed, there would be no noise and no light, heightening her other senses. The
science behind it was keeping her in solitary in combination with limited to no mobility or sources of energy, her consciousness
would begin to torture her. It was a cruel punishment, but it was safer for Aurora as the men were still so angry that they were
afraid they would seriously harm her otherwise.
Jason undressed her, leaving her in just her lacy black panties and secured her in the leather cuff restraints. Charlie put the gag
around her and after numbing her nipples with some cream, placed the metal clamps on her little peaks. She would feel the
sensitive pinches later but not right away. Jason grabbed the thin blue felt blanket and placed it over his sleeping beauty, pushing
some loose strands of hair out of her face.
They kissed her forehead and closed the light, locking the door securely behind them. Of course they monitored her the whole
time with a hidden camera in the room. Not only could they see her in night vision, but they could also monitor her vitals and hear
her too. They watched for four days as she struggled against her bindings. Four days they deprived her of half of her senses and
watched as she began to torture her own mind. Four days they watched her have panic attacks and pass out. Four days they
watched and each day they felt a little more guilty.
They had agreed to leave her for five days but by the start of day four, they couldn’t take it anymore, seeing her suffer. So Kai
released her. When they saw the state of her, their hearts broke. She was pale, her eyes were puffy and bloodshot, dark circles
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under her eyes looked like she went a few rounds with Mike Tyson. Her lips were dry and her cheeks were sallow. She had lost
some weight and her limbs were weak and red; her wrists and ankles were rubbed raw and her breasts had dried blood on them.
She smelled terrible and her hair was matted. They all provided aftercare making sure to give her undivided attention, giving her
a nice bath, Gatorade with extra boost of nutrients, warm clothes, and plenty of cuddles and complements.
Kai and Ben learned very quickly that Aurora developed a fear of the dark, having panic attacks anytime the nightlight was off.
She became extremely clingy the first five days since she was out of the chamber.
She spent the first three days in her bed and often had sudden outbursts of crying. Her sub–drop was quick and harsh, all of her
emotions like an avalanche, Thankfully to her, the guys would just hold her and be present, which is what she needed. When she
calmed down, they would give her water and tuck her back into bed, staying close while she slept. She had the occasional
nightmare but refused to say what they were about when asked. She stayed mute except to answer simple questions or say
thank you. She was given plenty of food which she inhaled and then the cycle would repeat where she would cry and then go
back to sleep.
On the fourth- and fifth–day Aurora felt better enough to walk around her room and even watched some television in-
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between her naps. One of the guys always stayed in the room with her because she begged not to be left alone for fear they
would abandon her again in that awful chamber. If the guys couldn’t be there, Draco or one of the maids was sent to keep her
company.

On the sixth day, Charlie had volunteered to stay in the room with her and was sitting in one of the armchairs with his laptop on
the portable tray he brought in with him. Aurora took a shower and dressed herself in warm clothes as she did the last few days.
She found a romance novel called “The Dragon Kings and the Prophecy” and got hooked in the magical world. She actually sat
and read the book for a few hours on the sofa across from Charlie, often looking up at him, feeling his stares from across the
room. They sat in a comfortable silence most of the day, only stopping their activities for their Philly Cheese Steak Sandwich
lunches.
When it was time for dinner, Charlie suggested she come down to the dining room, like they asked each day and this day Aurora
finally said yes.
They didn’t insist she dress up this time. Instead she just walked out of the room, holding Charlie’s hand and made their way
down to the dining room where the rest of guys were already seated. She noticed Thomas was not at the table but Draco was
along with a new face and the two guys she could never remember.
“Aurora, this is Carson. He is our new second in command along with Draco.” Jason introduced the blonde haired guy with black
neck tattoos and piercing green eyes. He was just as tall and buff as the rest of them and had a dimple on his right cheek when
he smiled sweetly at me. I nodded at him.
It finally made sense to Aurora. She started piecing her thoughts together: Thomas wasn’t here anymore and they said this new
guy, Carson, was the new second in command with Draco. She haven’t been there long, but it is clear that these men don’t just
quit their jobs, they only leave in a body bag. Thomas was dead. It’s how they probably found her. She was interested to learn
how they learned the information they did, but not today. She did not want to talk to them just yet. Just being near all of them
made her insides flutter and she was so confused by all the feelings she had. Aurora hated them yet was utterly captivated by
them. They were the cruelest monsters but she had this growing new desire to please them. She knew she did not want to make
them angry again.

Aurora sat down at the table and dinner was served quickly. Tonight there was a roasted Cornish Hen with mashed potatoes and
asparagus. There was also a cup of lobster bisque soup which was really smooth and hit all the right spots in Aurora’s aching
belly.
The men continued to discuss their usual business while Aurora busied herself with eating the food. Dessert soon followed and it
was a three–layer slice of chocolate cake with a whipped salted caramel cream center and chocolate frosting. Aurora thought
she was close to having a food–gasm, it was that yummy.
Suddenly a very loud bang could be heard as if a large wooden door was busted down.
“JASON HENRY GERALD O’MALLEY O’DONNELL!” A very aggressive feminine voice rang out down the hall.
There was silence in the dining room.
“No” Charlie looked at Jason and the rest of the guys looked around too. Their eyes were as big as saucers like the ones used
for high tea and I am pretty sure I see fear on Jason’s face. The biggest bad wolves were scared of a woman.
“WHERE THE FUCK IS HE?” boomed the voice again and you could hear stomping echoing from the tiles outside the
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dining room
Then a stocky, very short, like no more than five feet tall short, grey haired lady waltzed into the dining room with at gold
bedazzled cane at her side, guards scurrying behind her in haste. For a woman with limited mobility, she moved fast. Her face
had this timeless beauty and she had similar features to Jason including his dazzling eyes. Her hair was pulled back into a low
lum. She wore a bright red tailored feminine suit with matching pants and a cream flowing top, with simple diamond necklace and
earrings and several rings glittered on her fingers. Her yet her face was red with anger and her cheeks were pulled. She
marched straight over to Jason, who was frozen in his spot.
Next thing anyone knew, she was grabbing Jason’s ear in a fiery pinch. Aurora could see clearly her simple manicured hands
twisting his ear like a corkscrew. Her anger and displeasure was clear on her face as she forced his head down to het height. He
began to squirm under the hold and let out a painful yelp when the woman turned his ear again.

Between gritted teeth he said politely: “Hello to you too Grammy.”
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