Bdsm Master And Slave Novels & Stories

"Yeah." "Good. I want both of you to fuck me like a whore." They blinked in unison. "What?" "You heard me." I shrugged. "When we first started, both of you said you were going to ease me into BDSM because I was a newbie." "Yes…" "I'm not anymore. I'm into BDSM. I like it. I want it, so you don't have to go easy on me anymore. Fuck me as you would do to any random slave. You are masters, are you not?"

Rose blankly nodded at him. He smirked internally as he thought of one possible way of scaring her and he did. He grabbed her arms roughly jerking her body near him. Her arms touched his chest but her eyes didn’t show any fear or nervousness. She was blank. It was almost like she felt nothing. This angered as well as frustrated him. “Whenever I say something I want a verbal answer. Understood.” Rose blinked nodding her head. “I understand Master.” She mumbled and her voice. Damn that cold voice. He felt weird pleasure in his body hearing her voice even though her tone was cold as ice but the way she called him master he loved it.

"Master... Please... Master... Stop..." I struggle to try to get my feet to grip the bed. The Master has never scared me like this before, even with his punishments and some of his punishments are scary but never he himself. The Master quickly leans forward, pushing my hands off of his chest and out of the way so he can grab my hips once more, pulling them more into him. I whimper again and start to sob, "Please, Master... No Stop... MASTER!... PLEASE STOP!..."

" Her teacher yelled at her, her tears slowly falling as she left the study hall and went to the Principal's Office. At this point he showed up at the Principal's Office he knocked delicately and opened the entrance and entered. A couple of seconds after the fact his Teacher also came and told the Principal what had happened. "Good morning Maam." Haya hugged the Principal as he remained in front of her. "Good day! Goodness, what are you doing here, don't you have a race today?" The principal asked. "Ahh - Haya's words were interrupted when out of nowhere there was a pounding in the hallway and her Master entered. In addition he hugged the Director and plunked down. "Good morning Maam." Hello

He then walked away from her, from the restroom when she said, "Are... Are we going to continue it, are we?" "Don't provoke me, Dianna! Just do what I told you and I'll wait in the living area for heaven's sake!" She bowed her head, "Alright, as you say so, Master." Dianna sighed heavily. She thought something will going to happen between them but, she remembered one thing that was excluded in the contract and that is... lovemaking. – "Are you ready?" "Hmm, do I look good with or without a coat?" spoke Dianna who had wore a black skirt below the knee, a white long sleeve, and tucked it in.

"You have made a mistake not taking what I have asked you into consideration." I keep eyes level and stare him down, waiting for him to falter, though he holds his gun firmly, so I only but take mine and move it to him even closer. It seems that only one of us will see the end of the day. I have taken that step and walked straight over that line without even blinking. I have said this before, and I will continue to repeat it. I am the Vampire Master, and nobody shall disrespect my wife or me. And to add to that, I will get what I want.

] Maria felt a shiver of lust go through her, they had dabbled a little with BDSM, and she enjoyed being spanked by him, but she sensed this was going to take it a lot further and she found she wanted it, panting with need she whimpered, ‘Per favore, per favore lasciami venire, Maestro, per favore ho bisogno di venire, ti prego Maestro.’ [Please, please let me come, Master, please I need to come, I beg you Master.] She begged him desperately and he looked into her eyes gleaming with his power over her, ‘Brava ragazza, come mi hai fatto piacere, ti permetterò di venire.’ [Good girl, as you have pleased me I will allow you to come.]

All he had to do was go to Master's work and follow him here, no matter what Master drove, so he'd always have to be careful coming back here. Master kissed us all goodbye and told us we could nap three to a bed. We immediately sought a bed when Master left, cuddling together. The other two slept fairly easily. I had more difficulty. I kept thinking of what might happen to me tonight. I don't know why I thought I could usurp Mistress Dark's slaves. It was foolish of me and now she could punish me with Master's permission. She belonged to the BDSM club. I'm sure she was familiar with all kinds of ways to punish slaves, most of them unpleasant. I imagined someone trying to take me away from Ma

Natalia I stepped into Master's VIP room, or dungeon, as he called it, for the second time since I'd agreed to be his slave. I looked around and noticed things I hadn't before. First off, everything was black. The walls, the cabinets, the bed, the sheets, even the chair in the corner. There was a black curtain hanging on one wall. I realized that it must be covering a window. I shivered as I thought about Master's question. Did I want people watching while I was at my Dom's mercy? It was one thing to be strapped to a wall, but the sex act itself? The Dom in that room had been fully dressed as if he had no intention of even fucking her. What did he get out of it then? There were so many nuisa

Just imagining it, the floor the woman was sitting on was instantly wet. Maureen has resigned herself to being treated like a bitch for as long as Darren likes their time together. She closed her eyes, finding her own fingers exploring. Her legs folded, holding the tingles down there. Those words were like a mantra asking her to be a total slut. Ben shook Maureen's shoulder, distracting her from her fantasy of being touched. Witnessing the woman's difficulty in control, he considered quickly. Being a dominant aka a master has the power to give orders as long as it does not violate the agreement, they agreed upon at the beginning, and an agreement must be carefully thought out because the sla