Black Mistress White Slave Novels & Stories

Isabella force herself not to cry but then she couldn't hold it anymore and a couple of tears started to slip out from her eye. "I just really hope that I can also apply for any kind of job. So—" Isabella's suddenly interrupted by Nerissa. "Madam Cynthia, can you just bring us home? I-I mean, I'm really scared. The truth is... I can't able to walked around the street anymore, waiting for a miracle." Nerissa started to cry. "T-The truth is, w-we really actually get raped, the other night. A couple of drunk men came near and harass us." Ms. Cynthia gasped as she heard Nerissa's confession, while Mateo's jaw clenched, he just really hate those kind of men.

Just like Bertha adopted her. Elizabeth gave the boy a timid smile. He quickly buried his face in the woman’s bosom. As she looked around she realized the boy was not the only one looking at her. The few passengers who were not slumbering had unfriendly eyes focused in her direction. She had no doubt as to their thoughts. More than once she heard the whispers amongst the other slaves of the unlikelihood of her being a true mulatto. Even if the Masta’ could justify her porcelain skin, her bones just did not match.

Gideon arrived home sometime after midnight. He was in a good mood. Being with Natalia always left him in high spirits. She was everything he wanted in a woman. Beautiful, adventurous, and always willing to let him take the lead. He could fuck her like a whore and she'd thank him. Thalia would never allow him to call her his little slut. All her life, she'd been treated as a princess and she expected him to do the same. Even when they were being intimate.

"I don't know. You surprised me, and there was no lead in. I'm not sure." "You're honest at least. I'm going to hit you ass with the whip a couple times. Prepare yourself." Lisa anchored her body as best she could and Mistress Dark whipped her buttocks twice, leaving red streaks. Lisa whimpered, but she held still. "I believe she might have the makings of a sex slave. You should know by the time you come tomorrow." Mistress pinched Lisa's nipple and Lisa moaned deep in her throat. "Good possibility anyway." "What time should we arrive tomorrow?" Master asked.

He was a monster in human clothing. She stifled her sobs as she willed herself to remain calm as Cassidy did his dirty business, with her. she had been from a slave to a sex slave, all because of her father. Both of them were monsters. She only felt this pain, once before, and it was during one of the sessions with her previous master.. It hurt more than this but this sure brought back the pain of both.

"I came here because I need his help in finding my daughter who went missing since yesterday." "Stop lying to me," Adanna looked away. "What is wrong with people of your race? Why are they so interested in turning us into slaves?" "Slaves?" Blackwheel could not help but fight the urge to laugh. What was this tall looking Igbo woman saying to him? Was she out of her mind? "I came here to find my daughter," Blackwheel explained. "I didn't come here to turn anyone into a slave. My agenda in your compound is clear. Find my daughter and leave."

That day changed her from the sweet and lovable girl she was to the girl am living with Well everybody deserted her but not me She's more than my boss she's my daughter And I'll do everything within my power to keep her safe and maybe help her find love But the only thing bothering is why would my mistress buy a male slave? We have so many maids in the mansion so what's the need to buy a male slave? It's kinda weird ! I exhaled deeply and covered my self with the duvet and drafted off to sleep Next morning..... I walked downstairs to prepare breakfast for my mistress,miss Tina and apparently the new slave

“So you have a little secret. I don’t think this is usual for you people to have this type of trick.” “Let me go! Do you want everyone to see us in this state?!” Elysia grits out. “I don’t mind,” he chuckles, his deep voice and the closeness between them sending goosebumps to her skin. “Don’t worry. There is no one here but us. Tell me how did you learn this.” She hates that he corners her like this. How dares he! “You are a slave. I am your mistress. How dare you blackmail me?! Let me go right now!” she commands.

Yara shifted beside me, but I lifted a hand slightly, stopping her. Vanya took a step closer. “Do you think putting on silk and sitting in an office changes anything?” she scoffed. “I remember you on your knees scrubbing floors.” Her smile widened cruelly. “You cried a lot back then.” A murmur rippled through the slaves. I kept my voice calm. “Release them.” Vanya laughed. “Release them?” She gestured toward the slaves kneeling in the dirt. “These animals?” Her eyes flashed with amusement. “They exist to work. To obey. To suffer when they fail.”

She smile and laugh devilishly. Emily scoff and cross her arms while Nathan look at me with a shaking head. I was about to stop Emily and get her out of the cafeteria but she put her hand on my face to stop me. “Yes, that’s true and I wasn’t proud that I got him because I stole him but that’s all over now and for your information his marriage was already failing when I met him and I didn’t know that he was married but yes, that doesn’t mean I wasn’t a mistress because I chose to continue seeing him despite that fact but it cannot be undo and I suffer a lot and you have no idea what I’ve been through but you know what? When I chose to left him and decide to live on my own he followed