Bounded By Contract, Addicted To My Servant Novels & Stories

Servant 2 gives the bold idea, his plan to provide further working capital by means of borrowing them to be a guard. "Proceed." Oldman Gao gives permission. "Gather their unconscious body." Servant 1 give order to all member Lao Camp, and make greedy lone Hunter group as servants apprentice, the contract builds by the system, if they betrayed, their brain will blow up immediately, no one can be resisted. "Can I be your slave?" One voice inside the forest, one Mortal stage 6 submit himself, but still hiding, afraid their mistake his intentions. Who provokes Lao Camp will dead he thinks, worry much to be like them.

He said bowing his head at me. "Don't you know who i am?" I asked him in anger. "Sorry Mam, but its sir's order to not let you go out of the house" he said but i started passing him. "Please ma'am, its a matter of my job" he said making me stop. I know papa will throw him out if i go out of the house. So, i walked back inside the house. I won't let anyone suffer because of me... Why papa? Now you're snatching my freedom too...i cried whole day in my room.

I nodded and said, "That feels good. " "Get down on your knees. Beg me. " My head snapped up and I shouted at him, "Are you playing with me? " "How can you say playing? You're the one who said you liked it and wanted more." I blushed, "Our agreement was that I would be a servant for you, not a whore." "In my world, a servant has to do everything to make his master happy." He winked at me, "Right now, what makes me happy is the sex with you ."

I took a shaky breath and looked back at the contract, it stated that, The slave (Davina Ellis,) agrees to submit completely to the master (Arthur Spencer) in all ways. There are no boundaries of place, time, or situation in which the slave may willfully refuse to obey the directive of the master without risking punishment. The slave also agrees that once entered into the Slavery Contract, their body belongs to their master, to be used as seen fit, within the guidelines defined herein. All of the slave's possessions likewise belong to the master, including all assets, finances, and material goods, to do with as they see fit. The slave agrees to please the master to the best of their ability,

Mark Pov... Despite harboring doubts about his friend's reliability, he couldn't help but be amazed by the unwavering support and encouragement he showered on Izzy. It was just a contract to start with and show the people who look down on them and step on their pride yet they harbor more than what they planned. I want to stop before someone gets hurt but I am already too late as Fabian is deeply entangled in the contract investing in his emotion. Before he would realize he can't already live without her.

” I asked smoothly with a chuckle trying to hide his word held so much possessiveness. The tug on my heart was at it again, his words were low and distracting yet seeing Riel so comfortable in his hands sent a shiver that spilled warmth into my chest, like I’d just gotten away with playing with fire. I wanted to do it again. Was this how people became addicted to things? I wanted to fuck with his heart In a way that would hurt him. "Guess you would have to find out soon how much won't be yours again when I am done."

I have acknowledged that once this agreement is signed, neither death nor time can unbind me, and this contract shall never be disputed or argued. Party B: I shall serve my master with every bit of strength and dignity, protect them without regard to circumstance, and become their tool for obtaining everything that they desire. Every command shall be carried out with efficiency and perfection until the very end. In conclusion, this agreement is irrevocable, binding and eternal. I’ve forgotten how to breathe. And think, and speak. I’m a bigger mess than before now. A hundred times more frightened and a million times more anxious. “You’re…” I swallow hard, feeling all the life drain out of me.

He said. "In exchange for?" I raised a cool brow, waiting for the catch. "I'm a busy man, so I barely have time to form relationships. I need something quick, and don't worry, it's just for three years. Three years in which you'll be mine in truth. You'll serve, and obey my every word without complaints or arguments. Does that sound like a good deal to you?" In a state of sanity, it was an atrocious deal. But I was desperate.

"I don't care. Anyway, I took your family's money to be your servant. If you agree, I will do it. If you refuse, I will do it!" The man looked at me. "Money? Then tell me, how much money should I pay to let you get out of here?!" "No, I have the spirit of a contract. Since I've taken the money, I must do this job well." I answered. "The spirit of contract?" Hearing these four words, Patrick's expression became ferocious and the corners of his mouth curled up in a meaningful arc. "Since you've said it, let me see how long you can last!"

I raised my hand to hit him slightly but noticed the diamond ring on my finger, I brought it down and stared at it confused. “When...” “I have my ways and besides, who engages someone with a ring?” I have no words; it was beautiful and made me feel like a real bride but that all shattered when I saw the contract that I actually requested reminding that this was a just pretend stunt until he finally gets off his father clutches. “Go through it and see if there’s any problem,” he said calmly going back to his seat. I scanned through the contract and noticed something insane, “what do you mean this is indefinite?”