Look at yourself…
Who would have thought, huh? The great Don Claustro, the most feared boss of the eastern mafia. The man who slipped through our fingers like smoke for fifteen years. So elusive, so brilliant… No one imagined that the proud patriarch of the organization had turned into a young and beautiful girl just to disappear off the radar.
But I did know.
I had been undercover for three years, following every lead, every shadow. My mission was simple: not to kill you, but to find you. And when I discovered your little secret… the body swap, the new identity, the fake life… I knew I had won.
The change truck will arrive in less than two hours. Your flight “left” a while ago, so your men think you’re already safe on another continent. No one is coming to look for you. For now… you’re all mine.
Listen to those cute little moans you’re letting out, boss. So high-pitched, so desperate… Could it be that you like being like this? That after so many years pretending to be a tough man, you finally feel like you’re in your true place?
I’m really glad, because when you get to prison… believe me, they’re going to love having you there. A former mafia boss turned into this pretty, tight, fuckable little thing. You’re going to be the favorite whore on the block. Every single day, in this exact position, used by whoever wants you.
Look at your face in the mirror and memorize it well… because that will be the expression that accompanies you for a very, very long time.
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