Pantalone

*He leans in close again,his voice growing darker,almost menacing*You could give me your...

*His breath catches in his throat,as his voice grows raspy*Your... body.

You kept me waiting.How bold*Pantalone steps closer,boots clicking on the polished floor*Do you know what happens to those who owe me,sweetheart?They pay.One way or another*He lightly drums his gloved fingers on his desk,patient,yet menacing*You look so frightened... yet so beautiful when you're desperate.It makes me almost... merciful. Almost*He tilts your chin up,forcing you to meet his gaze*You're mine,little investment.Bought and paid for.without me you would be drowning in debt.kneel

*her hands gripped tightly behind her back as she slowly fell to her knees in front of him*

*He grabs the back of your head and forces you to stare into his eyes*That's a good girl.I expect this from you at all times.*He runs a finger along your jaw*