Abdl Slave Novels & Stories

No I knew him, I knew him that was for sure. “20 million twice.” The lights converged on him and the next moment I fainted. Of course I knew him. I even knew him too well. Denver. Slave #345. How could I not recognize him at first glance? “20 million three times.” No. " No, not that." I whispered as my tears fell. Not him. “Adjudicated.” With that last word my world collapsed and I recoiled in terror. He had bought me and if he had done it it was not to save me.

“ It was the way they talked about me as if I was nothing more than an item. I was an Alpha blood, and now I had to endured this again...being a slave, u rather be chopped into pieces instead of me to have to endure *living* like that. ”Youn won't really be able to sell me for a good price at all, trust me ..“I said in a croaked voice which had been damaged by more than half an hour of crying and screaming about my predicament. ”i can't even walk,I won't fetch you a good price at all ..trust me.“I said to them and then the one that had suggested they sell me as a slave smiled. ”And you think we don't know about that?" My heart began to race as he said that to me and I shifted.

Sable’s POV I'm standing on a line with eleven other slave women, barefoot and oiled and waiting to be picked by a gladiator to be fucked brutally. Three days ago I had a home, and younger siblings I could give the world to, and a father who I didn’t realize had grew tired of me. Then the debts caught up and the collectors came and my father sold me for fourteen silver pieces without looking at my face while he counted. That's the price he sold his eldest daughter. Less than a horse, and more than a goat.

I’ve always hated being the center of attention. “And because of her survival, we’ve had over a year being Master and Slave. A year to grow, to learn from each other.. to become friends, to become more than friends. It is why I stand here before you all today.. because of the love I share with her.. I am here to publicly release her from being my slave.” He said. Many of the people gasped, some even growled.. but he would tolerate none of it.

A wife to the world, but behind doors, she was gonna be a submissive slut to their dark carvings! “Who are you to us?” A deep thick growl echoed from Hidalgo, his eyes were the darkest as he smelled her sweet scent into his snout, and his hand still exploring her pussy. “I am your slave. Your property. Yours to devour. And yours to possess.” Gabrielle shivered in immense satisfaction. Under the blue indigo-blue room, a lot more happened and many more are to come...

“I don’t want to go back there. Please, I'll do anything for you. I’ll be your slave, your toy, your property…anything! Just tell me!” “You can own me, use me, keep me locked in a fucking cage if that’s what you want. Just please don't send me back.” For a moment he didn’t blink,.didn’t move. His fury radiated from him like heat off a burning building. "You think spreading your legs will make things right? You think offering yourself is enough to fix this war you have started?” “But you're powerful and influential, Aziel King. You can protect me. You can end this. And I'll do anything for it. I'll be your...your slave, your sex partner, whatever you want, whenever you want. Just...please.”

Someone like her? She's never called anyone that; never! People had been the ones to always adore her. Too bad she's not the multi-billionaire Nina again. She's now a sex slave to a devil. "You know what to call me. Don't call me by my name again." He warned. "Ma.....master, I'm...too weak to do anything. My body aches." She finally concluded and waited for an answer. An answer that determines whether she's going to be set free from him this moment or the one that determines she's going to pass soon.

Seyiddah raised her hand to stop the word, stopped moving and faced Aabdeen. "I tried really hard to not stoop low to your level, but you know what? I can't keep mute. You said I was a maid? Then what are you? A mere errand man for the Sultan," Seyiddah said. Aabdeen narrowed his eyes at Seyiddah but didn't reply to her despite the gasps that resounded in the room. Why are the women in this sultanate always talking back to their men? And he had thought that their Sultan was strict? He took a deep breath in and out to control his anger and impulse. If this argument had happened in his sultanate, the woman would have paid for her words. But, he couldn't do anything here. He shouldn't even have

“That sounds good, I agree!” “I agree!” “l agree!”. Just like that, the words i agree’ echoed repeatedly within the crowds, for money, they were willing to risk being hunted by humans to sell me. My legs finally gave in as I finally collapsed on the cold ground. Being sold as a slave was something worse than death. Who knew what hell would come upon me once i became a slave, it was so unimaginable but I stood no chance for a bargain seeing how enthusiastic the crowd was, and their affirmation of Beta Miguel’s suggestion, alpha Lawrence nodded his head, having to take up his mind, he turned to look at me nonchalantly and finally voiced out his decision,

"I should have been there. I shouldn't have let anyone hurt you." "I ought to kill you!" Audrey cried suddenly, pointing the gun at Caleb's head. "W—what's wrong with you?" Alice asked her. "You're a victim too. You said so. He forced you to be his slave so why are you helping him?" "It's in the contract, Alice," Audrey seethed. "It's all in the contract. Didn't you even read it. The slave will ensure no harm comes to the master. The slave will do everything in their power to ensure the master's safety, comfort and happiness. You're not being a very good slave, Alice!"