Ahsoka Tano Slave Novels & Stories

“What did you say?” “The human,” he said, unflinching. “The one you are keeping here like a guest. Her scent reaches the outer halls. They all know she’s here. Of course, she’s only a slave and won’t last long. But it’s been four days. She eats with us and drinks our water.” “And your point?” I asked. “If it’s a pet you want, my king,” Valassan added, more measured, “a she-wolf would be a more suitable choice.”

"Tsoro ni! Ku bi ni! Tare za mu kashe mutanen a cikin bakin karfe kara, fyade da mata, enslave 'ya'yansu!" he screams. "Za mu san kõme ba na jinkai." The Hausas scream with him. (Fear me! Follow me! Together we will kill the men in iron suits, rape their women, enslave their children! We will know nothing of mercy.) No, He can't hurt the childrens when he is about to become a father, He can not hurt the women,when he has me as his wife. " Dances with Wolves " I yelled He look at me instantly with confusing look.

Darina gasped and backed away again. "Don’t you ever dare touch me," she spat. He laughed. "Oh, your voice is as pretty as the rest of you. I’m not going to touch you now. I'm just getting a look at what will soon be mine." Darina narrowed her eyes. "Who are you?" He moved toward her again, and she stepped back until her body collided with the wall. "I’m Beta Ashar. But you can start calling me master," he sneered. "Soon, you’ll be part of my harem. Only five slaves so far, but after the war, there will be many more."

Over the years the slave’s rights movement had gained support and even though Kane had pointed out the rebellion was funded by his enemies, his partner Sayan’s wife and the current Minister of Slave Welfare, Indrani didn't listen. The waitress reappeared with a weak smile and slammed the two glasses on the table and tottered back across the counter. The frothing glasses just stood there for a moment. “Your slave, Kranky, what was he looking for?” asked Kane glancing up the dripping iced grubly root glasses. “I told you. He was asking for more money.” she said with a generous swig of the grubbly root drink. “I think I heard you say ‘I don’t know where it is.’ said Kane in a high pitch voice m

"He doesn't have to imagine it, Mistress Shasta. Rhonda can put on a strap on and fuck his ass while he fucks Lisa's." "Okay, but who lick me if Rhonda busy?" "That would be me, Mistress Shasta," I said. "Master wanted Lisa and I to pleasure you. Lisa give Rhonda the camera so she can take pictures for Master." "Then I can see if Rhonda really is the best?" She mused. "Yes, Mistress Shasta." "Why you call me Mistress all of a sudden?" Shasta asked. "I'm a slave, serving a Mistress on Master's orders. You should be treated with the respect due to an owner of another slave. We're not working now where I'm your boss. I'm serving you."

He said before he let go of my arm and stepped away from me. My heart sank, bleeding from the pain of losing that tiny privilege that I had gotten from Ares. The room, the outfits, everything was going to be done and I'll be back to being a slave. "I..I'm sorry.." I pleaded, looking at my feet, unable to meet Ares' hateful eyes glaring at me. But Ares said nothing before he started walking down the hall. "You mean nothing to me Alora, you are my slave and nothing more. Let's go back to the estate where you'll face your fate." He said coldly.

Hearing his words, she straightened up and said in a cold voice, “Dave, my daughter has a name! Her name is Reece Qin, not an illegitimate child!” She stared coldly at Dave. Her breathing was shallow, but her tone became even harsher and sharper. “I suggest you stop using that despicable word. And with that kind of moral attitude, soon enough, you’ll realize you need to stop talking like that! You are the president of the Bo Family company, the only young master of the Bo family. You’re not just ruining your own reputation.”

They chorused with a bow, and I backed them. "Have you seen the new slave?" I snapped with a scoff. "Yes Master Stone" They chorused again. "I want you Delia to teach everything she needs to know about being a slave" I said with a smirk. "Yes Master Stone" Delia nodded her head immediately. "Is there any of the slaves being an asshole to you, Lioness?" I turned to look at her, and saw that she looked rather sad. "Yes Master Stone" The muscular build lady agreed. Anger engulfed me, and I quickly flashed my fierce eyes open the more.

He paused, looking satisfied as he watched our uncertain reactions, "Just so happens, I've got exactly one of those. Well trained, too, now that she's broken in.." Thane cut him off with a raised hand, "No," he said sharply, and Yannick raised an eyebrow, laughing as though he were being ridiculous. "No?!" he repeated in disbelief, "Are you in your right mind?" Thane only stared at him, his face hard and serious. "We've no wish to use your 'broken in' witch," he said angrily, "I hate to even think what that term implies. We don't keep slaves of any kind here, or support those who do."

The tribute caravan stops at Silver Creek's borders just as dawn breaks. I clutch my identification papers in trembling hands, trying to steady my breathing. In a few moments, everything I am – Alora Mitchell – will be reduced to one word: slave. "Strip." The command comes from Master Kane, the tribute master. His cold eyes sweep over the six of us lined up outside the inspection tent. "Everything is off. Now."