Beel Obey Me Novels & Stories

"And that was just once. Imagine thirty or more of those. If you knew you'd be punished like that, would you want to be pleasing to your Master?" "God, yes." "Let's see if you are. I'm going to tie you to the bed." Becky was rubbing her ass, but she reluctantly got on the bed and allowed us to tie her down, face up, spread eagled. There was a little fear in her eyes. Good, there should be. "Now, I'm going to blindfold you," I said. "If you need to, say kumquat and everything will stop. Do you understand?"

I will givе уоu two орtiоnѕ. Yоu саn obey me оr уоu саn disobey me. Onе of these dесiѕiоnѕ will lead уоu tо die in a раinful way. Whiсh dо уоu сhооѕе?" "I'll do whаt уоu ѕау." "I want tо hеаr frоm you that уоu will obey." She fеlt ѕiсk, but they wеrе juѕt wоrdѕ.

“Obey and he will love you.” “Obey or bleed.” “Obey or vanish.” Camela clasped her hands over her ears, trembling. “Stop! I won’t listen!” she yelled. The maid's voice slipped through the chaos, calm and cold. “If you refuse to listen, you will die here. The lesson is obedience. Survival demands it.” Camela's eyes burned with anger as she asked. “Obedience to who? To the masks? To him? To you?” The maid’s whisper sliced through the air like a blade. “Obedience to the truth you fear most,” she replied.

she orders me. “Don't talk to me like I'm your servant.” “I command you as your Luna!” Kael picks the comb up. “Have it and stop being a bitch when you haven't even been announced yet.” I am angry at Kael for picking it up. I look at Madam Clara and she seems a bit apprehensive and it is the same with the other maids. They are all watching her treat me less than a servant and it's almost as if everyone is afraid of her.

But after all she was not a dog who will blindly follow all the demands of his master. "I said say it again!" He ordered her once again making her shut her eyes and not look at his demonic expressions. "I don't want a nurse and let me go home. Pleaseeee" she blabbered, her eyes still close as she found herself getting smaller and smaller under him. "Oh so now you're resisting my orders" he mocked her making her blood boil inside her. "I'll decide what you need and what you don't. And forget about leaving this house, it won't be anytime soon" he crushed her hopes immediately making her feel hollow inside.

"I'm firing you from the agency but you'll begin to work with me here in my suite. Whatever you intend to do, you must finish it early enough for you to come back to this bathroom and make a bubble bath just like I showed you earlier. You will also be clad in the clothes or lingerie I want you to. You can't question me. I make all the decisions while you only follow them to the latter. Is that understood?" He asked as he inserted his fore finger into her pussy. "Yes sir." Leila's throat was dry. She felt her tongue had stuck to the roof of her mouth. She knew not responding was going to earn her a punishment so she lifted her heavy tongue and replied to him feebly. She knew she was in troubl

I quickly sat down in the chair she had vacated and she turned to face me. "What are we going to do, Mr Matthews?" Cindy asked, still puzzled. "Kneel down Cindy,", I ordered, "it is your turn to help me." I saw Cindy's pretty face go from frowning to a sudden 'oh' of surprise when she realized what was going to happen. "I've not, you know, touched a man there with my mouth before, Mr Matthews". "Just kneel down Cindy, it will come naturally." I assured her, my cock hardening even more at the thought of being the first to have my cock in her young mouth.

"I recited it to you..." Brent cleared his throat and solemnly recited, "Ms. Abigail, you should be afraid; Ms. Abigail, you will eat prison food; Ms. Abigail is here, the bad guys will be defeated; With Ms. Abigail, there will be glory! Whether you are a pine or a dragon, I advise you to melt the ice consciously; Ms. Abigail will end your life with one move, and send you to the sky in a second!" "..." Upon hearing this, Abigail was taken aback, what on earth?

“Don’t listen to anyone but me, pretty. Who’s your Dom?” “You,” I breathed. “Who’s your master?” “You.” “Good.” His tone was soft, dangerous. “Only me. Only I get to touch you like this, Only I get to put a collar on your neck. Only I get to put you on a leash. Be a good boy and don't listen to anyone else but me.” He paused and stared at me possessively before giving my neck a few soft bites. “If it's night time and I'm not back, don't let it bother you, I'll always come back, late or not. Do you understand?”

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