Abdl Slave Novels & Stories

Most slave girls did it— ended their own lives, and because I knew everyone was expecting the same of me since I was literally the most ridiculed slavegirl in the history of Slavegirls, I didn’t want to give in to their expectations and end my own life. Abasha was conscious of the fact that I hadn’t responded to her and was standing further away from her than the rest of the maids so she turned to me now as she settled into the steamy water. She smiled briefly at me and then she faced forwards as she started to speak loudly.

"After our training is completed, the strongest ones are turned into vampires and the rest of us are re-trained to do different tasks. And then we are sold to the highest bidder. It's Ovzdusia's biggest income. I've had one Master and two Mistresses-three, counting you in four years." "Adira was a Lady and was much more demanding than the others. Thank you for buying her for me by the way—she is the only person I enjoyed killing. She had an entire house where strong male slaves were trained to become gladiators. And I was always the winning bet—I've never lost a fight. Which was why I was her favourite. Also because...because I was the best at-at giving pleasure." He turned to look at my tea

Understand? Female slave ➡ Yes, yes, yes, your highness.. It won't happen again. . After that, the slave leaves the room in a hurry.. Meanwhile, Abdul goes out to meet the revolting masses to see the reasons for their actions.. On getting there, he sees the Royal guards with spear and swords on hand trying to keep anyone outside from entering the palace.. Abdul orders the guards to lower their weapons as he addresses the angry crowd. . Abdul ➡ What seem to be the problem? O people of Marida.. Why have you come in this barbaric manner?

Why the hell does she need a sex slave? “Sold,” he announced and there were little claps. Aurora found it absurd and she scoffed a little which Lucino heard but he didn't turn to look at her. “And our next item,” he said, and another lady was being pulled out the same way the others were. The lady looked different than the other, beautiful, Mexican, and thicker. “One of the best we have. Straight from the Albanian slave trade. Fresh, hasn't been touched yet.” he described and paused for a few seconds before speaking again.

DAHLIA : “I shall wait for you… After you take a bath getting rid of all that oil on your body and make yourself presentable, I will take you where the master would want you. You don’t have to put in your head any high position. You are a slave and shall stay so until your last breath. Even if you had children, Don’t think they would gain title or position. They would stay bastards and that… If you managed to stay alive more than a month.”

The choice property had not been a place without difficulty and as such the price for it had been greatly discounted. Alain was no stranger to slave labor growing up as he did in England, but his mother absolutely forbade the use of actual slaves and much preferred indentured servants no matter the background as she saw the practice of using human labor without payment as barbaric and something lesser individuals with no real standing in society did to compensate for lack of finance.

the cosmetician said with a smile. "I'm not a slave. He didn't buy me. He just found me half dead after someone wanted to kill me and brought him home. Bam! He turned me into his slave! He's an animalistic fool. I will definitely deal with him." Aurelia snapped angrily and the two women laughed.

She yelled at Aldo. "The name is Aldo Dallas, but you can call me Master Aldo Dallas cause you are my slave," he said disgustingly annoying Paige to the core that she felt like vomiting. "Get off me you imbecile!" She tried pushing him away but instead she was cut off by a slap. "Ahh!!" As "You are my slave cause I bought you from your own mother's hand and damn! You know you can't escape from me," "No!" Paige yelled "Shut the f*ck up you whore. Now strip! I have been waiting for you to get back your consciousness, so you better behave woman!!" He snorted angrily.

He adds. I fake a smile to make him think that I am interested. We walk into the lavish house and we are immediately received by two beautiful slaves. They are lucky to have clean uniforms unlike their counterparts in the field. But they look just as weak and abused and have silver collars around their necks that they can't take off because of the small locks. "Get Miss Abrams and her servant something to drink." The Beta orders them and they scurry away.

I plead “Really, I thought you despise my touch slave, don't get frightened baby, I am still enjoying your anus, I am keeping you for the future purpose, if you are obedient to me, I will keep you forever and even promote you from my sex slave to my mistress, I will never sell you off to any random person,” he says WTF, who is your slave? I thought in my mind and he even wants to promote me to his mistress, he's crazy, he's planning to owe me forever, that cheap trash. I owe my self, my life, my choice.