Bdsm Slave Training Story Novels & Stories

Through it all, though, Chad had been there - a constant source of strength and support, guiding her and challenging her to be the best version of herself. She smiled, thinking back to all the times he had pushed her outside her comfort zone - from the night he had invited her to watch a live BDSM scene, to the moment he had blindfolded her and led her into his dungeon for a full sensory experience. Each time, she had been terrified at first - unsure of what to expect, afraid of how it would make her feel. But every single time, he had guided her through it - teaching her to trust in him, in herself, and in the process discovering pleasures she had never known existed.

I know it's embarrassing for me to be treated like a prude, but my excuse is that I didn't want to do it because he's the man who tells me I'm a coward, and that I can give more than I do. It would be different if Harry were the one training me. I won't deny that man can provoke many things, such as the pulsation of my vagina, apart from that electricity that can run through my whole body. Provoking a unique sensation, an inexplicable sensation, a sensation that spreads throughout my being, until it turns my stomach. "How do you expect me to keep quiet?" she yells like a crazy dog. "I thought... Ash, don't tell me it's just any man."

"Now, I have a great plan! The best plan I have ever thought of. You, my love, are going to do as you're told and act like you don't know a thing! You will continue to stand up for me, and love me the way I expect. I will kill those bastard mates of yours and take the pack for myself!" "My master can go to hell when I finally have the chance to get everything I ever wanted! I am actually going to win for the first time in my pathetic life." "Now this plan begins with your submission to me. You will be mine, and do everything I ask and expect of you! Right?" I swallow back bile. "No! I am not going to submit to you!" Soul slaps me hard again, my cheek feeling the burn immediately. Tears prick

I took his number and tried to ignore it for a few weeks until I gave in and went to see him. So now every week I go to see this man who digs into my thoughts and usually insults me but I keep going because he introduced me to bdsm. I did two months of training with the man who owns the club, Marcus Carlisle. He wasn't very easy on me, he made me try all sorts of things that I want to do to submissives. I let him deepthroat me, I let him whip me, I even let him put a sound into my dick. I drew the line at fucking me, I used a safeword when he tried to do that. He gave me a lot of rules and a lot of warnings and if I don't follow those I get kicked out. Which seems fair enough for me.

A shiver of fear goes through me when I hear what they are talking about, “Now Angus, Alpha Nightmoon and the King know that you train slaves and we heard a rumour that you just acquired a new female to train.” “Sorry Beta Douglas, but I haven’t taken on a new slave since I picked up Ann here from a silent auction I was in a few months ago and as you saw, she is already well-trained.” “Well trained? Well trained in what?” A wave of fear goes through me at his question, yes I may be acting the servant, but the mark on the back of my shoulder makes me a sex slave and occasionally Beta Angus offered my services. With a few rules, of course. The main one was that I was to pleasure them only, non

It was very slippery and warm; I made sure it poured more liquid on my fingers before retreating, then found my way to her mouth. "Lick it!" I commanded, but she shook her head. I pulled her away from me and forcefully inserted it into her mouth, letting her taste her sweet juice. "Sex can also increase your stamina, baby!" I whistled into her ear and bit her earlobe. "Boom!_ back to reality." "Coach, I said I'm done!" A farmilar rising voice snaps me from my illusion, and I shade my embarrassment. Here I am, having sex in my thoughts with this little trainee of mine. "God, this girl is something else." I sighed in frustration.

The words were like an electric shock that bolted me back to reality. “What did you just say?” I asked him again. “I do not like to repeat myself young lady. I'm very sure you heard me.” He answered rudely. “I want you to be my slave. You will do anything I say without complaints. I will have control over your body and all that you do with it. Of course it's not for free, I will pay you. Do you understand?” Bastard. Rich bastard. Ugh ..I began to feel hatred for this man. Who does he think he is to tell me such an abominable thing?

Those were the words Caius told the concerned beast. Gabriel asked him where she can get the training and Caius clearly told him that only in the vampire land, other than vampire empire she can't get a proper training from anywhere else. That's why, she has to go to Caius' kingdom to get the whole training. And it will take. "Five months, how will I live without her?" He mumbled staring at his sleeping beauty. He was alone in the chambers gazing at her sleeping form.

I apologised for the last time after coming close to her face. "Don't be sorry. I deserved it." I shook my head. "No, you didn't deserve it, baby. You only deserve all my love." I placed a soft kiss on her forehead before again pulling her into my warm arms and kissing her hair. Ethan's P.O.V. I and Dev are drinking, sitting at the bar of my BDSM club. A girl in the red hot dress came to me and for a second I imagined Anna coming to me like this. She knelt before me, placing her hand at the back. "Master, please make me your slave and I'll do anything to please you." I rolled my eyes.

"FUCK ME HARDER, DOMINIC! DESTROY ME!" The pleasure was a monster. It was a giant wave of fire that was burning me from the inside out. I felt my internal muscles clenching around him like a thousand tiny hands. I was shaking. I was seeing stars. I was losing my mind in the Master Study. "I'M CLOSE!" I sobbed, my voice cracking. "I'M COMING FOR THE MASTER!" Dominic didn't slow down. He wanted to leave his mark on the room and on me. He gave three more massive, bottoming thrusts that felt like they reached my throat. I felt my world explode into a billion pieces of white light.