Contains slightly graphic sex and slight incest. Read at your own risk.
Caterina Corleone jumped up and down in excitement the morning of her sister Connie’s wedding. She was excited to see her brothers again. She had woken up earlier than everyone else this morning and got dressed in her favorite pink dress and pink pumps and crept down the stairs, avoiding the creaky one. She knew her parents would not hear it, but the guards might. She ran to the kitchen to fix herself something to eat. She wanted to go downstairs and admire the guns in the storage room. She ate quickly and ran down there. She looked around in awe. She wished her daddy would give her a gun, but he never had. She knew he still wanted her to be a little princess. But she also knew that once she was initiated, she would be given a gun. She hoped it would be soon; she wanted to kill! She did not notice the passage of time as she went deep into her thoughts. It was only hours later that she was awoken from them by a hand on her shoulder. “Caterina, how long have you been down here? Your parents are worried sick!” Caterina did not seem to hear him, she was so lost in her thoughts. He shook her gently at first and then violently when she did not respond. “Pay attention!” he yelled at her, losing his temper and slapping her across the face again and again until she screamed. He put his hands down, letting her go. She tried not to cry, but it was a huge effort. Her lip trembled and tears were in her eyes. “What, you gonna cry, principessa? Gonna call daddy?” he said in a mocking voice. He jumped as he felt a hand on his shoulder. “Johnny, that’s enough!” said the Godfather, having been woken up by Caterina’s scream. “Daddy, he hit me!” said Caterina in a half-sob. Johnny rolled his eyes and raised his hand to slap her again. She cowered in fear. The Godfather grabbed Johnny’s hand. “Did I not just say that was enough? Go home. You’re off duty as of now. I’ll deal with you later.” Johnny stormed out of the house. Caterina ran into her daddy’s arms. He held her close and patted her back as she cried. “I’m so sorry, cara. That must really hurt. Let’s go upstairs and put some ice on that, OK?” Caterina nodded and allowed herself to be picked up and carried upstairs. Her mom was waiting there. She gasped in horror when she saw her daughter’s face. “Miele, I’m so sorry that Johnny hit you! And on the day of your sister’s wedding no less!” Vito set Caterina own on a table and said, “Camela, go get some ice!” Caterina’s mother got some ice and gently placed it on the deep bruise on Caterina’s cheek. “We should ask the doctor to have a look at this to make sure it is only a bruise,” she said. Caterina rested her head against her father’s chest. His hand caressed her head. Caterina began to plot Johnny’s demise. She knew if she told her brothers, especially Sonny, that Johnny’s fate would be sealed in a heartbeat. Thinking of Sonny, she wondered what he and Tom were up to those times they went upstairs together. She knew they were doing things they were not supposed to because they locked the door. She had never dared to knock, but she was sorely tempted. The sounds they made intrigued her as she often listened at the door. She needed to figure out when they would be going up there next and hide in the closet beforehand. Curiosity burned inside her. She had to find out what was going on! As she was thinking this, her mother sighed at her inattention. “Dolcina, why don’t you go upstairs and get some rest before the wedding? You shouldn’t be or appear tired during your sister’s wedding,” said Camela softly. Somehow that brought Caterina a little out of her thoughts and she nodded. “Okay, Mama. That sounds like a good idea.” She then yawned, realizing she was exhausted from waking up too early and all the shit she had just been through with Johnny. Vito smiled and picked her up. She fell asleep in his arms.
Caterina woke up to see her dad sitting by her. She smiled sweetly at him. “Hey, Papa!” she said weakly, still tired. He smiled back at her and said, “Hello, Caterina. Are you feeling better? You’ve been asleep for several hours.” Caterina sat bolt upright. She hoped she had not ruined her sister’s wedding. “Has the wedding started? Am I late?” Her dad gently pushed her back down into the pillows. “It’s ok. The wedding is about an hour from starting. But you need to rest. I’m afraid you are sick. I honestly think you need to stay in bed today to avoid worsening whatever you’ve come down with. I know you don’t want to miss the wedding, but I don’t want you getting any sicker.” Caterina was aghast that he would suggest that she miss her sister’s wedding. “But papa, I am the maid of honor; I cannot possibly miss the wedding! Besides this is my only chance to see my sister married. If I am sick, I can rest after the wedding.” Her dad sighed and felt her forehead. “Well, you don’t have a fever at least. I suppose you can go. But I want you in bed right after the reception, all right? I have a bad feeling about this sickness.” Caterina hugged her dad. “Grazie, Papa!” she said. Her dad smiled at her and said, “Di niente, Caterina. Now go to your sister.” Caterina stood up and ran out of the room and over to where Connie and the bridesmaids were getting dressed. She felt a little lightheaded as she ran, but ignored it.
When she got to where her sister was, Caterina ran over and gave her a big hug. “Sorella!” she said cheerfully, forgetting everything else. Connie grinned and hugged back. “Caterina, I didn’t think you’d make it. Daddy said you wouldn’t wake up. Are you feeling all right?” Caterina decided not to lie to her sister and replied honestly, “I am feeling a little lightheaded and tired, but I’m sure it is nothing.” Connie became concerned. “Are you sure you’re up for walking today? You sound sick.” Caterina said, “I’m fine, Connie. I’m just a little tired because I woke up too early this morning.” Connie pulled back and gasped when she saw the bruise on Caterina’s face. “What happened?!? Sister, who hit you?” Caterina shrugged and replied, “Johnny hit me because I wasn’t paying attention to him.” Connie sighed. “Well, let’s see what makeup will do to cover that up.” Her face was set. Caterina could tell that her sister was determined to prevent people from staring as much as possible. Caterina sat at the vanity as her sister set to work.
An hour later, Connie sighed and said, “I think that's the best I can do for now. The bruise is very deep. I do hope that people don't jump to conclusions about this. I also hope that you are not very sick. I am worried that you are underplaying how sick you are feeling. Are you absolutely sure you are going to be able to do this? It's okay if you want to sit this one out. I don't want you to collapse or get sicker than you already are.” Caterina smiled at her sister and said, “Connie, I’ll be fine! I feel better already. Now let's go; I refuse to let you be late to your own wedding! Besides, Carlos is not a patient man. I fear for you if you make him wait any longer.” Caterina shuddered as she said the last part. She had a very bad feeling about her sister’s fiancé. She had tried to warn Connie, but her words only seemed to fall on deaf ears. Connie was in love with a man that Caterina knew was no good. It was frustrating to say the least and many times Caterina had fantasized about rubbing him just to prevent him from harming her sister. It didn't help matters that her parents were taken with him. “Caterina, Carlos is a good man. He would never hurt me,” said Connie with a smile. Caterina sighed, resisting the urge to shake some sense into her older sister. “I've said my piece. I know you won't listen to me until it is too late anyway, so let's try to enjoy this day.” Connie frowned but nodded and then smiled brightly and took her sister’s hand and led Caterina outside.
Caterina pasted a smile on her face as the wedding began. She pretended that she was happy and well, trying to ignore the odd look that Carlos gave her. Inside it made her shudder, because she recognized it. Even though she was only fourteen, she recognized it as a look that he ought to be giving his fiancée and not the girl who was soon to become his niece in law. She knew it was a look of lust, the same leonine look a man gave to a woman he wanted to sleep with. It was the same look her father gave to her mother sometimes. She hoped that Carlos wouldn't try anything. She was afraid of him and wished her sister was too. She knew this marriage would not end well. She just hoped and prayed that her sister would not end up dead. As she was thinking this, she did not notice the wedding around her although she did not miss a step. She also did not notice people staring at the bruise on her face. Her brothers were obviously very upset at their sister being hurt. She began to feel dizzy and unwell as her sister and Carlos were saying their vows. She refused to collapse as her surroundings span around her at a sickening pace. She forced herself to focus on her pretty sister. As she heard Carlos say his vows, she kept thinking, “Liar! Liar liar liar!” She wanted to punch his lights out for saying such lies to her sister, but she forced herself to remain composed and demure like the bridesmaids. She wondered whether they knew this was all bull shit on Carlos’ part. Did they know he was going to hurt Connie? She vowed that if he did and it turned out they had known it would happen all along and said nothing, that they and their families would burn. She felt very alone right then. It almost felt like she was the only person who gave a shit about Connie. She then realized that it was over as her brothers rushed towards her. Sonny hugged her first. “Who the fuck did this to you? Was it Pauli?” Caterina replied, “No, Sonny. It was Johnny. He got pissed that I wasn't paying attention so he backhanded me.” Sonny cursed. “Johnny the guard did this to you?!? I knew he had a short fuse, but I never imagined he'd be dumb enough to hurt you. I'm so sorry I wasn't there to stop him. Listen, miele. I know where he lives, so I'm gonna make him pay dearly, all right?” Caterina nodded, struggling to stay conscious. “I don't feel good, Sonny,” she murmured. Sonny caught her as she collapsed. “Is this because of what Johnny did? Did he hurt your head or something?” Caterina shook her head. “I think I'm sick,” she told Sonny. Sonny nodded and lifted her up into his arms. Tom and Freddo were right there, ready to help. Tom said, “Fredo, go get the doctor, okay? Caterina’s really sick.” Freddo ran off. Tom and Sonny then carried her up to her room and set her in bed. “Sleep, little sister,” they both said to her as they kissed her forehead.
Caterina woke up to the sound of children running around. She crept downstairs to see Sonny talking to Tom. She somehow knew that they would go upstairs soon. She ran back upstairs, careful not to make too much noise. She walked into the room that used to be Sonny’s and hid in the closet. Sure enough, she soon heard footsteps coming up the stairs. The door opened and Sonny came in. He sat on the bed, evidently waiting for Tom. Caterina was intrigued as she watched him through the slit between the closet doors. A few minutes later, she heard two knocks at the door. Sonny walked over and opened it a crack. Caterina’s green eyes widened as Tom pushed his way inside. Then he closed and locked the door as Sonny closed the curtains. Caterina leaned forward, trying to see as best she could without being seen. She frowned in disappointment when Sonny turned his back to her. Then she saw Sonny pull Tom towards him and grind their hips together. Caterina stifled a gasp as Sonny turned towards her and plunged his hand down Tom’s pants. She shuddered, but she was not disgusted. Instead she was even more curious than ever. She wanted to see what happened! She was fairly sure she knew what they were going to do up here, but she didn't quite know how such things went or what they looked like. She crept forward, fascinated as Sonny pulled Tom’s pants down. She wanted to open the closet more, but she didn't want to be found out. She watched as Tom knelt down and freed Sonny’s huge cock, causing her to become aroused. She was even more aroused as Tom ran his tongue over Sonny’s cockhead. She felt herself become wet. She waited until an opportune moment, and then she gently and carefully opened one of the closet doors slightly. She grinned at the improvement of her view. She was so focused on watching Tom, she didn't notice that Sonny had stopped moving, his head turned towards her. He put a hand on Tom’s head and pointed towards the closet. Tom went pale, his blue eyes widening. Sonny said, “Come out slowly.” Caterina was once again not paying attention. Sonny frowned in slight irritation and said, “I know you're in there. Come out right now or you'll be in deep shit.” He stood up and walked towards the closet. Then he flung the closet doors open. He fell back in shock at seeing Caterina sitting there. “Caterina?!? What are you doing here?!?” He nearly yelled. Tom jumped up. Caterina woke from her trance and gasped at seeing Sonny standing naked over her, his huge dick nearly in her face. She resisted the urge to reach over and touch it. Sonny asked, “How much did you see, Caterina?” Caterina replied honestly, “I’ve seen enough to know that you're sleeping together. I knew something was going on up here, but I never imagined this.” Tom asked, “Caterina, did you sneak up here on purpose?” Caterina nodded. “I was curious! I’m sorry. Please don't be mad at me!” Tears stung her eyes. Sonny sighed heavily and smiled at her. “We’re not mad at you, Tesoro. You did nothing wrong. I'm just sorry you had to see this.” Caterina smiled back at him and then hugged him. He hugged back very lightly. Caterina decided to mess with Sonny and she hugged him as tight as she could, making his dick press into her. He gasped in surprise as she did this. “Caterina, what are you doing?” He asked. She replied, “I want you to do to me what you were doing with Tom!” Sonny pulled back. “You want sex with us?” He asked in a surprised voice. Caterina nodded as she walked over and sat on the bed in a provocative pose. Sonny sighed. “We can't. I'm sorry, but I for one cannot molest my little sister.” Caterina frowned. “Sonny, if you two don't sleep with me, I'll tell Papa everything. Surely he's wondered what the fuck you two are up to.” Sonny raised an eyebrow. “No you won't. If you tell Pop, do you have any idea what he'll do to us? I know you don't want us hurt, Caterina. If you're a good girl, we’ll let you watch.” Caterina scowled. “You don't believe me? Honestly I don't give a fuck what happens to either of you if you don't obey me. Watch this!” With that, she got up, ran to the door and threw it open. As she opened her mouth to scream, Tom got up and gently pulled her back, his hand in between her legs. “We don't have a choice, Sonny. If we make love to her, she's likely to fall asleep and not remember what happened here. Right, Caterina?” Caterina nodded even though she knew she'd never forget this for as long as she lived. Sonny sighed. “Are you sure you want this, Tesoro? I don't want to hurt you.” In reply, Caterina simply reached over and put his hand down her panties. Sonny smiled and gently laid her back. She spread her legs wide. Sonny and Tom began kissing down her throat. She stifled a moan as both their hands played in her clit. “Maybe your little twosome should turn into a threesome,” she said breathlessly. Tom said, “It would be nice to have a girl up here. I think you'd work well with us.” Sonny replied, “Tommy, are you fucking serious? You're suggesting we bring our innocent little sister up here? She's a child! I don't care whether she's about to be initiated in two weeks, she is still a little girl!” Caterina gasped in excitement. Two weeks until she was a made man as it were! Tom said, “Sonny, she's fourteen. I think she's old enough to decide whether or not she wants her brothers to sleep with her. Besides, I don't think she knew about the initiation.” Sonny stopped and looked at Caterina, who was grinning. “I'm sorry, Caterina. That was supposed to be a surprise.” Caterina said, “Sonny, shut up and fuck me!” Sonny nodded and put his face in between her legs. Tom raised a blonde eyebrow as Sonny sucked on her clit. She had to bite her lip to keep quiet. “Tommy, kiss me!” She breathed. Tom covered her mouth with his in a passionate kiss. As their tongues played, Sonny continued to lick her pussy. “I'm gonna cum!” She stated. Sonny replied, “Then cum for me, sweet sister.” Caterina could not help but scream in ecstasy as she orgasmed into her brother’s mouth. Then she fell back, suddenly exhausted. Tom noticed the change in her demeanor. “Sister, you okay?” Caterina shook her head. She opened her mouth to speak when suddenly she vomited all over Tom. Tom and Sonny were immediately concerned as she kept vomiting. Tom felt her forehead. “Sonny, she's burning up! She needs a doctor now!” Sonny sighed and said, “Let's bring her downstairs then. The doctor should still be around somewhere.” Tom nodded but as he picked Caterina up, there was a knock at the door. Fredo, who was very drunk, said, “Tom, Pop’s looking for you. Also, I can't find Caterina. She wasn't in her room.” Tom said, “I got her right here, Fredo. She's very sick. Is the doctor still here?” Fredo replied, “Yeah, he's still here. He is with Pop right now, talking about her.” Tom said, “We’ll be down in a minute, Fredo.” Fredo walked away. Tom sighed and quickly got redressed, and then he picked Caterina up and headed towards the door. Sonny walked over and kissed him before opening the door, his hand resting on Tom’s ass for a few seconds. Tom kissed beck then walked downstairs.
Caterina woke up back in her room. A cold compress was on her forehead. Suddenly the door opened and her dad came in. He ran over to her. “Caterina, how are you feeling?” He asked. She replied, “I feel dizzy still, but other than that I feel better. How did I get here? The last thing I remember is being upstairs with Sonny and Tom.” He answered, “Sonny molested you, Tesoro. Tom rescued you after he discovered this. He brought you downstairs to me. You were throwing up and had a dangerously high fever.” Caterina began to remember what had happened with her brothers Tom and Sonny. She realized Sonny must've confessed to protect their threesome. She wondered what punishment their father had given him. She knew it had to have been a harsh one; molestation was not taken lightly in their family. Worry filled her as well as guilt that she had caused harm to her brother. She blamed herself completely. If she hadn't been sick Sonny wouldn't have gotten in trouble. “What happened to him?” She asked, dreading the answer. Her father saw the guilt on her face and replied gently, “Tesoro, this is not your fault. The only one who did anything wrong is Sonny. I’ve sent Sonny away for a little while to think about what he's done. Tom is with him to make sure he doesn't slip up again.” Caterina realized that Sonny’s punishment might actually be a gift to him and Tom. She knew they would probably sleep together. She hoped they'd miss her, though she doubted it since she threw up last time they were together. “I consented, Papa. He didn't force me. I was curious about that sort of thing and I thought who safer to teach me than my brother? I knew he would never hurt me. But afterwards, I started throwing up. That's when Tom and Fredo came in, having heard my scream of pleasure. They made Sonny take me downstairs to the doctor.” The Godfather sighed. “Caterina, I am very upset and disappointed that you would seek such pleasure with your own brother. I don't care if you thought he would be safer; he's still your brother and that suggests that you considered doing it with other men who might not be as nice to you. It concerns me that you want such things at such a young age. You should be focused on learning and growing now, not sexual activities. Sex is the last thing you should be thinking about at your age. Please promise me you won't try this again until you're at least sixteen, all right? I don't want my little girl hurt.” Caterina nodded and lied, “I promise, Papa! I want you to be happy.” Her dad smiled at her and hugged her. “Good girl, Caterina. Now get some sleep. Tonight I have a big surprise for you.”
Caterina woke up to see her dad sitting by her. She smiled sweetly at him. “Hey, Papa!” she said weakly, still tired. He smiled back at her and said, “Hello, Caterina. Are you feeling better? You’ve been asleep for several hours.” Caterina sat bolt upright. She hoped she had not ruined her sister’s wedding. “Has the wedding started? Am I late?” Her dad gently pushed her back down into the pillows. “It’s ok. The wedding is about an hour from starting. But you need to rest. I’m afraid you are sick. I honestly think you need to stay in bed today to avoid worsening whatever you’ve come down with. I know you don’t want to miss the wedding, but I don’t want you getting any sicker.” Caterina was aghast that he would suggest that she miss her sister’s wedding. “But papa, I am the maid of honor; I cannot possibly miss the wedding! Besides this is my only chance to see my sister married. If I am sick, I can rest after the wedding.” Her dad sighed and felt her forehead. “Well, you don’t have a fever at least. I suppose you can go. But I want you in bed right after the reception, all right? I have a bad feeling about this sickness.” Caterina hugged her dad. “Grazie, Papa!” she said. Her dad smiled at her and said, “Di niente, Caterina. Now go to your sister.” Caterina stood up and ran out of the room and over to where Connie and the bridesmaids were getting dressed. She felt a little lightheaded as she ran, but ignored it.
When she got to where her sister was, Caterina ran over and gave her a big hug. “Sorella!” she said cheerfully, forgetting everything else. Connie grinned and hugged back. “Caterina, I didn’t think you’d make it. Daddy said you wouldn’t wake up. Are you feeling all right?” Caterina decided not to lie to her sister and replied honestly, “I am feeling a little lightheaded and tired, but I’m sure it is nothing.” Connie became concerned. “Are you sure you’re up for walking today? You sound sick.” Caterina said, “I’m fine, Connie. I’m just a little tired because I woke up too early this morning.” Connie pulled back and gasped when she saw the bruise on Caterina’s face. “What happened?!? Sister, who hit you?” Caterina shrugged and replied, “Johnny hit me because I wasn’t paying attention to him.” Connie sighed. “Well, let’s see what makeup will do to cover that up.” Her face was set. Caterina could tell that her sister was determined to prevent people from staring as much as possible. Caterina sat at the vanity as her sister set to work.
An hour later, Connie sighed and said, “I think that's the best I can do for now. The bruise is very deep. I do hope that people don't jump to conclusions about this. I also hope that you are not very sick. I am worried that you are underplaying how sick you are feeling. Are you absolutely sure you are going to be able to do this? It's okay if you want to sit this one out. I don't want you to collapse or get sicker than you already are.” Caterina smiled at her sister and said, “Connie, I’ll be fine! I feel better already. Now let's go; I refuse to let you be late to your own wedding! Besides, Carlos is not a patient man. I fear for you if you make him wait any longer.” Caterina shuddered as she said the last part. She had a very bad feeling about her sister’s fiancé. She had tried to warn Connie, but her words only seemed to fall on deaf ears. Connie was in love with a man that Caterina knew was no good. It was frustrating to say the least and many times Caterina had fantasized about rubbing him just to prevent him from harming her sister. It didn't help matters that her parents were taken with him. “Caterina, Carlos is a good man. He would never hurt me,” said Connie with a smile. Caterina sighed, resisting the urge to shake some sense into her older sister. “I've said my piece. I know you won't listen to me until it is too late anyway, so let's try to enjoy this day.” Connie frowned but nodded and then smiled brightly and took her sister’s hand and led Caterina outside.
Caterina pasted a smile on her face as the wedding began. She pretended that she was happy and well, trying to ignore the odd look that Carlos gave her. Inside it made her shudder, because she recognized it. Even though she was only fourteen, she recognized it as a look that he ought to be giving his fiancée and not the girl who was soon to become his niece in law. She knew it was a look of lust, the same leonine look a man gave to a woman he wanted to sleep with. It was the same look her father gave to her mother sometimes. She hoped that Carlos wouldn't try anything. She was afraid of him and wished her sister was too. She knew this marriage would not end well. She just hoped and prayed that her sister would not end up dead. As she was thinking this, she did not notice the wedding around her although she did not miss a step. She also did not notice people staring at the bruise on her face. Her brothers were obviously very upset at their sister being hurt. She began to feel dizzy and unwell as her sister and Carlos were saying their vows. She refused to collapse as her surroundings span around her at a sickening pace. She forced herself to focus on her pretty sister. As she heard Carlos say his vows, she kept thinking, “Liar! Liar liar liar!” She wanted to punch his lights out for saying such lies to her sister, but she forced herself to remain composed and demure like the bridesmaids. She wondered whether they knew this was all bull shit on Carlos’ part. Did they know he was going to hurt Connie? She vowed that if he did and it turned out they had known it would happen all along and said nothing, that they and their families would burn. She felt very alone right then. It almost felt like she was the only person who gave a shit about Connie. She then realized that it was over as her brothers rushed towards her. Sonny hugged her first. “Who the fuck did this to you? Was it Pauli?” Caterina replied, “No, Sonny. It was Johnny. He got pissed that I wasn't paying attention so he backhanded me.” Sonny cursed. “Johnny the guard did this to you?!? I knew he had a short fuse, but I never imagined he'd be dumb enough to hurt you. I'm so sorry I wasn't there to stop him. Listen, miele. I know where he lives, so I'm gonna make him pay dearly, all right?” Caterina nodded, struggling to stay conscious. “I don't feel good, Sonny,” she murmured. Sonny caught her as she collapsed. “Is this because of what Johnny did? Did he hurt your head or something?” Caterina shook her head. “I think I'm sick,” she told Sonny. Sonny nodded and lifted her up into his arms. Tom and Freddo were right there, ready to help. Tom said, “Fredo, go get the doctor, okay? Caterina’s really sick.” Freddo ran off. Tom and Sonny then carried her up to her room and set her in bed. “Sleep, little sister,” they both said to her as they kissed her forehead.
Caterina woke up to the sound of children running around. She crept downstairs to see Sonny talking to Tom. She somehow knew that they would go upstairs soon. She ran back upstairs, careful not to make too much noise. She walked into the room that used to be Sonny’s and hid in the closet. Sure enough, she soon heard footsteps coming up the stairs. The door opened and Sonny came in. He sat on the bed, evidently waiting for Tom. Caterina was intrigued as she watched him through the slit between the closet doors. A few minutes later, she heard two knocks at the door. Sonny walked over and opened it a crack. Caterina’s green eyes widened as Tom pushed his way inside. Then he closed and locked the door as Sonny closed the curtains. Caterina leaned forward, trying to see as best she could without being seen. She frowned in disappointment when Sonny turned his back to her. Then she saw Sonny pull Tom towards him and grind their hips together. Caterina stifled a gasp as Sonny turned towards her and plunged his hand down Tom’s pants. She shuddered, but she was not disgusted. Instead she was even more curious than ever. She wanted to see what happened! She was fairly sure she knew what they were going to do up here, but she didn't quite know how such things went or what they looked like. She crept forward, fascinated as Sonny pulled Tom’s pants down. She wanted to open the closet more, but she didn't want to be found out. She watched as Tom knelt down and freed Sonny’s huge cock, causing her to become aroused. She was even more aroused as Tom ran his tongue over Sonny’s cockhead. She felt herself become wet. She waited until an opportune moment, and then she gently and carefully opened one of the closet doors slightly. She grinned at the improvement of her view. She was so focused on watching Tom, she didn't notice that Sonny had stopped moving, his head turned towards her. He put a hand on Tom’s head and pointed towards the closet. Tom went pale, his blue eyes widening. Sonny said, “Come out slowly.” Caterina was once again not paying attention. Sonny frowned in slight irritation and said, “I know you're in there. Come out right now or you'll be in deep shit.” He stood up and walked towards the closet. Then he flung the closet doors open. He fell back in shock at seeing Caterina sitting there. “Caterina?!? What are you doing here?!?” He nearly yelled. Tom jumped up. Caterina woke from her trance and gasped at seeing Sonny standing naked over her, his huge dick nearly in her face. She resisted the urge to reach over and touch it. Sonny asked, “How much did you see, Caterina?” Caterina replied honestly, “I’ve seen enough to know that you're sleeping together. I knew something was going on up here, but I never imagined this.” Tom asked, “Caterina, did you sneak up here on purpose?” Caterina nodded. “I was curious! I’m sorry. Please don't be mad at me!” Tears stung her eyes. Sonny sighed heavily and smiled at her. “We’re not mad at you, Tesoro. You did nothing wrong. I'm just sorry you had to see this.” Caterina smiled back at him and then hugged him. He hugged back very lightly. Caterina decided to mess with Sonny and she hugged him as tight as she could, making his dick press into her. He gasped in surprise as she did this. “Caterina, what are you doing?” He asked. She replied, “I want you to do to me what you were doing with Tom!” Sonny pulled back. “You want sex with us?” He asked in a surprised voice. Caterina nodded as she walked over and sat on the bed in a provocative pose. Sonny sighed. “We can't. I'm sorry, but I for one cannot molest my little sister.” Caterina frowned. “Sonny, if you two don't sleep with me, I'll tell Papa everything. Surely he's wondered what the fuck you two are up to.” Sonny raised an eyebrow. “No you won't. If you tell Pop, do you have any idea what he'll do to us? I know you don't want us hurt, Caterina. If you're a good girl, we’ll let you watch.” Caterina scowled. “You don't believe me? Honestly I don't give a fuck what happens to either of you if you don't obey me. Watch this!” With that, she got up, ran to the door and threw it open. As she opened her mouth to scream, Tom got up and gently pulled her back, his hand in between her legs. “We don't have a choice, Sonny. If we make love to her, she's likely to fall asleep and not remember what happened here. Right, Caterina?” Caterina nodded even though she knew she'd never forget this for as long as she lived. Sonny sighed. “Are you sure you want this, Tesoro? I don't want to hurt you.” In reply, Caterina simply reached over and put his hand down her panties. Sonny smiled and gently laid her back. She spread her legs wide. Sonny and Tom began kissing down her throat. She stifled a moan as both their hands played in her clit. “Maybe your little twosome should turn into a threesome,” she said breathlessly. Tom said, “It would be nice to have a girl up here. I think you'd work well with us.” Sonny replied, “Tommy, are you fucking serious? You're suggesting we bring our innocent little sister up here? She's a child! I don't care whether she's about to be initiated in two weeks, she is still a little girl!” Caterina gasped in excitement. Two weeks until she was a made man as it were! Tom said, “Sonny, she's fourteen. I think she's old enough to decide whether or not she wants her brothers to sleep with her. Besides, I don't think she knew about the initiation.” Sonny stopped and looked at Caterina, who was grinning. “I'm sorry, Caterina. That was supposed to be a surprise.” Caterina said, “Sonny, shut up and fuck me!” Sonny nodded and put his face in between her legs. Tom raised a blonde eyebrow as Sonny sucked on her clit. She had to bite her lip to keep quiet. “Tommy, kiss me!” She breathed. Tom covered her mouth with his in a passionate kiss. As their tongues played, Sonny continued to lick her pussy. “I'm gonna cum!” She stated. Sonny replied, “Then cum for me, sweet sister.” Caterina could not help but scream in ecstasy as she orgasmed into her brother’s mouth. Then she fell back, suddenly exhausted. Tom noticed the change in her demeanor. “Sister, you okay?” Caterina shook her head. She opened her mouth to speak when suddenly she vomited all over Tom. Tom and Sonny were immediately concerned as she kept vomiting. Tom felt her forehead. “Sonny, she's burning up! She needs a doctor now!” Sonny sighed and said, “Let's bring her downstairs then. The doctor should still be around somewhere.” Tom nodded but as he picked Caterina up, there was a knock at the door. Fredo, who was very drunk, said, “Tom, Pop’s looking for you. Also, I can't find Caterina. She wasn't in her room.” Tom said, “I got her right here, Fredo. She's very sick. Is the doctor still here?” Fredo replied, “Yeah, he's still here. He is with Pop right now, talking about her.” Tom said, “We’ll be down in a minute, Fredo.” Fredo walked away. Tom sighed and quickly got redressed, and then he picked Caterina up and headed towards the door. Sonny walked over and kissed him before opening the door, his hand resting on Tom’s ass for a few seconds. Tom kissed beck then walked downstairs.
Caterina woke up back in her room. A cold compress was on her forehead. Suddenly the door opened and her dad came in. He ran over to her. “Caterina, how are you feeling?” He asked. She replied, “I feel dizzy still, but other than that I feel better. How did I get here? The last thing I remember is being upstairs with Sonny and Tom.” He answered, “Sonny molested you, Tesoro. Tom rescued you after he discovered this. He brought you downstairs to me. You were throwing up and had a dangerously high fever.” Caterina began to remember what had happened with her brothers Tom and Sonny. She realized Sonny must've confessed to protect their threesome. She wondered what punishment their father had given him. She knew it had to have been a harsh one; molestation was not taken lightly in their family. Worry filled her as well as guilt that she had caused harm to her brother. She blamed herself completely. If she hadn't been sick Sonny wouldn't have gotten in trouble. “What happened to him?” She asked, dreading the answer. Her father saw the guilt on her face and replied gently, “Tesoro, this is not your fault. The only one who did anything wrong is Sonny. I’ve sent Sonny away for a little while to think about what he's done. Tom is with him to make sure he doesn't slip up again.” Caterina realized that Sonny’s punishment might actually be a gift to him and Tom. She knew they would probably sleep together. She hoped they'd miss her, though she doubted it since she threw up last time they were together. “I consented, Papa. He didn't force me. I was curious about that sort of thing and I thought who safer to teach me than my brother? I knew he would never hurt me. But afterwards, I started throwing up. That's when Tom and Fredo came in, having heard my scream of pleasure. They made Sonny take me downstairs to the doctor.” The Godfather sighed. “Caterina, I am very upset and disappointed that you would seek such pleasure with your own brother. I don't care if you thought he would be safer; he's still your brother and that suggests that you considered doing it with other men who might not be as nice to you. It concerns me that you want such things at such a young age. You should be focused on learning and growing now, not sexual activities. Sex is the last thing you should be thinking about at your age. Please promise me you won't try this again until you're at least sixteen, all right? I don't want my little girl hurt.” Caterina nodded and lied, “I promise, Papa! I want you to be happy.” Her dad smiled at her and hugged her. “Good girl, Caterina. Now get some sleep. Tonight I have a big surprise for you.”