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Slave To The Demon King Weekend Shenanigans
Arabella was finding it difficult to sleep. As she continued to toss and turn in her bed, all she could see in her head were the images she had seen outside the house last night. No matter how she tried to convince herself that her mind was messing with her and there was nothing wrong with a Halloween themed men's night out, something within her couldn't help but feel like there was more attached to what she saw last night.She started to rethink many things she had not thought anything about before. The dragon tattoo he and his guards had. A subtle mark on the heads of his guards, that she’d seen sometime. The darkness of the corridors in the house every single time if the lights were out and even the black journal she’d seen that looked almost three hundred years old - The one she’d found on top of his dressing table - She still recalled how angry and pent up he had been when he had spoken about the book.He’d yelled at her, telling her never to touch it again, and the way his wor
Slave To The Demon King Sex On A Table!
Klaus had been itching to return home to Arabella all day. He could not go a minute without waiting and hoping he'd be done with all his meetings, so he could return home and fuck her tight and warm pussy. He’d had a taste of her just how many times, and now he was slowly becoming addicted to her body.It was something he would have seen as a problem, but honestly he did not mind at all. It was an addiction he happened to fancy a lot, and he liked it.With every passing minute he spent away from her, he grew weary, and the pent up desire within him was starting to make him edgy and antsy. He was currently in a board meeting, and his eyes lazing through the man talking, Klaus decided that he had had enough of the day.Without saying another word, he got up from his seat and canceled the meetings for the day, as well as any other one that was awaiting him. As usual his secretary was shocked and she even tried to stop him, reminding him that they had a very pressing and important mee
Slave To The Demon King Whipped Creams & Sex
Arabella gulped hard as she looked over at her master.He stood in front of her with his dark eyes brooding over her small frame, and the look he gave her pierced deep in her skin so badly.He must have been out of his mind, with the statement he’d just made… she thought to herself but from what she was seeing it was as evident that Masted Klaus wasn’t joking at all. Not even for a bit. Deep down inside her, she waited for the moment she would try to turn around, and he would call her back to make fun of her and tease her for believing what he said, and that’s why she still stood stiff.Standing at the same spot for almost five minutes, and patiently waiting for him to take back what he had just said but he never did. Instead, he walked to one of the sofa's and settled into it with a broad smile on his face. Once he was settled on the sofa, his posture balanced Arabella knew she could no longer refuse his absurd offer again. She was never given a choice to do so in the first place,
Slave To The Demon King Suspicions Arising
Arabella tossed and turned from her back, till she was lying on her chest with her eyes closed. As she tried to calm herself down, she Laos tried to use her sense of reasoning to remember where she was and what had happened.She already knew she wasn’t in her room, because she didn’t get that distinctive smell that was associated with her. Instead… she could scent him.Master Klaus…His scent filled the room, and as she spread her whole body she could note that the bed she was currently on was so big.Just like that… memories started to assail her and even though her eyes were close, she could feel her cheeks reddening already.Her cooking for him fully naked. The whipped cream scenario at the table. His command that she should come to his room when she was done packing the dishes and then… A shy smile graced her lips as she remembered it all.Stretching her hands again towards his side of the bed again, she allowed her hand to brush the sheets beside her. Once again, the bed was emp
Slave To The Demon King Sick Bouts
Arabella did not know if it was the after effect of her thinking too much, or the gnawing feeling of fear that clawed at her insides, but one of them must have been the reason she woke up with a terrible headache. Her entire body felt feverish as she rose from her bed, and all her limbs felt limp. She would have opted to stay in bed some more, but she had to remember she was not on a vacation somewhere… She had to remember that she was nothing but a slave here and she had a lot of work to do for today.Getting up, she tried her possible best to remove her clothes and when she was finally done, she slowly made her way to the bathroom.She tried to take her bath with cold water, but quickly turned on the heater when she almost began to freeze in the bathroom, and her whole body shook terribly. When she was done, she pranced back to the bedroom, and gently she managed to cream her body with trembling fingers.Throwing on an oversized cardigan she had borrowed from Mrs George on one co
Slave To The Demon King Scary Nightmares
Arabella woke up from her slumber, dripping with sweat, and trembling heavily. The back and collar of her dress was soaked with the salty liquid sweat that seeped from her skin.She was panting heavily as her eyes opened, and the second she saw where she was, she became instantly relieved.So relieved to be in her room, and not in the arms of the cruel man she had just dreamt about. Why was she having nightmares about him all of a sudden? She had not had a dream like that in a long time, and she was scared of the implication of it all.She had not thought about him in a long time, she had almost even forgotten he was a part of her life, but with this dream?… Everything she’d suffered in his hands crashed into her memory once more and she was instantly relieving then.He had been chasing her frantically in her dreams, and she’d been running for her life. Afraid that he’d catch her, and ebb now as she opened her eyes, she was still scared.What did this mean?Arabella continued to suc
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Two days had passed since Arabella saw her period for the first time, since she’d come to stay in this mansion and to be honest, she was amazed by his understanding and kindness. The way he had been treating her all these days was so surreal and she did not expect such chivalry and gentleness, from a man who had once treated and spoken to her like she was nothing short of an object, a slave for him.He suddenly changed overnight or over day, and every single thing he did for her made her swoon all the more.He had someone pick up health and female menstrual hygiene toiletries and supplies for her just yesterday. He had someone get her pads, the necessary pain killer pills and syrups she needed, even a heating pad to ease the pain. She had never expected to be treated so well, especially not by him, but well he was hundred percent exceeding all her expectations.Apart from all these, he also came to check on her every morning before he went to work, and every night before he went to
Slave To The Demon King More Nightmares
‘…”You thought you could escape me, did you not?" Arabella’s heard his voice growl from the door way, and she shuddered instantly.Opening her eyes slowly to find herself strapped to a chair with a thin wire, a stream of tear fell down her face as she began to mumble incorrigible words. With dim eyes, her vision blurred, she looked around the room. Her heart squeezed in her chest when she realized that, she could recognize the polished walls.It was so so familiar, and the faded posters of music icons she never got to meet had her chest tightening at the same time.But what really caught her eyes, was the spring bed close by and as her eyes flew open yet again, panic seized her chest with sharp claws. No! No! No! She just couldn’t be here. She’d escaped this place so why was she here?No! She blinked her eyes yes twice trying to dispel the images, but she just couldn’t because as she opened them still, reality stared straight back at her. She was in her room! No. Not her room in her
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