SOLD TO THE MAFIA QUEEN 20

****ASHLEY****

"Fuck her hard, boys; you are doing well." I said while pinching her nipples with my fingers. She let out a soft moan. There was a young girl in front of me being fucked by two strong men with huge dicks. They always do my bidding. They were getting her ready for the work that was yet to come. She was my new girl, the new whore that would work for me.

One of them put his hand on her young breast and started squeezing it. She was trying to move his hand away, but he was securing her body. She couldn’t move. One of them started kissing her. They were on top of my huge, master-sized bed for sex lessons. One of them claimed her lips and started kissing her, trying to swallow her tongue. The kiss was hot and aggressive. I must say she has a nice body; this is the kind of girl I hired.

"Please... please boss, help me." She pleaded, rolling her eyes as one of them placed his mouth on her right breast and started sucking it.

"But you want this… Don’t you?" I asked her, touching her cheeks. She was both beautiful and pitiful. Her butt cheeks were both red. They had spanked her a lot.

"Don’t you want to get rich?" I asked, smiling at her.

"Yes... but... blah blah blah." The remaining words that came out of her mouth were meaningless.

"Don’t worry, honey, they are getting you ready for the client, but by the time I am done with you, you will be freaking rich." I said, trying to encourage her. I was a fan of Three Sums myself, but I didn’t want to join this one. She was a virgin, so they were trying to teach her how to have sex so she would be able to please my clients.

"Ahhhh, mhmmm." Her moans increased as the man underneath shoved his dick into her ass. His whole dick disappeared into her ass. Damn, did this girl say she was a virgin? because her perfectly shaved pussy is already so deep.

"Ahhhh!!!" She yelled at the top of her lungs as he started thrusting slowly.

"Now that’s more like it. This is the kind of sound I want to hear in this room; how sexy." I remarked with a smile. I was starting to get wet down there just watching them fuck. My hand slowly moved down the short leather miniskirt I was wearing, and in between my legs, I was aroused and wet.

"Yes, fuck her good," I said and turned around to leave the room, smiling as I heard the sounds of their skins slamming against each other and their moans filling the room. This only meant two things: more money and more girls. I chuckled as I walked over to the door of the room and opened it, turning back to look at them.

"I want her to be breathless and unable to walk when you guys come out of this room," I said.

"Yes, Queen!" The guys chorused, that’s what they all call me their queen, like come on! I am a fucking queen. I stepped out of the room and shut the door behind me. My assistant, Dave, was standing at the door with two phones in his hands. They were both ringing. I stared at the screen of my iPhone. One had my "Papa Queen." On the screen, ugh! What does that old man want? I have taken over his business. What does he want now?

My name is Ashley Barbie Gates. I am twenty-five years old. I am a pimp and the leader of a gangster group in Miami. I took over my father’s gangster business when I was just nineteen years old. Since then, my life has changed for the worse. I have become a sex addict and also a lover of money. I believe you can get whatever you want with money. You can have the world wrapped around your fingers just like I am now. The Queen of the Streets I have a boyfriend, although he is more like a puppet because I give him what he wants. He didn’t care if I slept around with other guys because I was the only reason he was still alive.

"My queen, are you listening to me?" Dave asked, jolting me out of my trance. He had been trying to get my attention for quite a while now.