Diaper Slave Novels & Stories

he half yelled again "Apologies if I Infuriated you. Am just stating the fact that a sèx slave doesn't have a right over a child. You've already said it,once I give birth I'll leave. And I have no problem with that. After all I don't want a thing;Am a slave, not a person anymore but an asset,a property. That can and will be used as the owner please. Once more I apologise for_" "Melanie stop!" he yelled breaking her little speech

They all bowed to him and looked at the demure girl who was behind him with curiosity. He came to a stop and looked at Penny in the most condescending manner. “This is my humble abode, and you are welcome… to join my servants… to be my slave.” He laughed and his laughter reverberated inside the walls. “This is the last I am going to see you ever. So join the ranks you belong to, you mountain hillbilly and don’t even think of crossing the paths with me, because—” he clenched his jaw with anger, “because next I see you I am going to throw you in a dungeon!” Penny stared at him with wide eyes. “I will kill myself before I work as a slave,” she said with fury rising inside.

"Thank you for bringing me to my room" "It is ok, you must have been frightened, you get to see that on your first day." Poppy paused, Imogen facial expression gloomy. "But that is just how life is here, we are slaves. We get punished if we steal our master's belongings, we get hurt if we try to run away, and we die if we failed to satisfy our master needs. That is the fate of slaves, your fate from now on" Poppy said and left Imogen and Aria in the room. She knows that already, but why does it terrify her when she said those words. Why does her heart beat so fast in dread?

Nina exclaimed through the speaker. “Are you listening to yourself? Didn’t you hear the part where I was kidnapped, threatened and almost raped by the thugs? And then I had to become a slave pet to pay off Mark’s debts??” Evelyn asked in disbelief. She wondered what was going on in Nina’s mind. What was so exciting about being someone’s pet? It was degrading and she hated it.

Valentine was sick of feeling so out of control, he still preferred to have everything under control. “Valentine, I can feel she’s in critical condition! she wants to die! We have to save her right now! If you don’t want to go, let me out and I will save her!” Cadis shouted ,he didn’t expect his mate would be held captive by the humans to be sold as a slave or something and also, she was not in a good condition. No matter how he looked at it, It was something that couldn’t be said is good in any way.

“ You do not want to have sex with me, right?” Cody seems confused. “ Are you insane, slave?” His words confirm my thoughts. I look him in the eye and say, “ Just because I am a slave, you have sex with me. You do not love me and you do not really want to have sex with me. I am just a toy to you, and you want to use it just because you do not want to waste it.”

Wasn't it enough for her stepmother to hurt her father by having an affair with some young men behind him? And now, Jean's life would end up being one of the few auction women to become slaves to the lust of the masher men. Not to mention having to accept the risk if the man who bought her was a sadist or has a sexual disorder. Was Jean so despicable in her stepmother's eyes that she has the heart to sell her? Jean cried silently. "Silence means agreeing." Said Madam without wanting to hear anything from Jean. She also ordered her two bodyguards to carry Jean.

He picked up the shower gel and pressed it into his hands before grabbing her hair gently and applying it to it. Janelle held her breath and she didn’t want to feel all mushy because she knew what was going to end it, a night of sex and they go back to their different worlds. She couldn’t help it though because this was the first time anyone was treating her gently, she didn’t blame those who had crushes on him, Dante Fiorelli sure knew how to treat a woman. He scrubbed her hair gently before he applied the shower gel to other parts of her body and he grabbed a sponge from the multiple ones hanging on the shower hold. He switched on the water and warm water descended on their body. He scrubb

CHAPTER 72 VALERIE'S POV TRIGGER WARNING : SUICIDE* "Exactly, this is going to be the start of your new life… As a slave!" My blood runs cold as I try to imagine what is going to happen if I eventually become a slave. That would mean being sold to a random dude who would most likely be in his sixties with the iconic pot-like belly. I shiver in fear at the thought of being a slave to someone. "Noo! Please, take me back home. Don't do this" I begged helplessly.

Collared, branded, leaking his cum, eyes empty but desperate for him. “You’re my collection,” he said, stroking their hair one by one. “My personal sluts. You sleep in my bed. You carry my kids. You spread your legs the second I want. No more old lives. This is it.” He pulled them close on the floor around his chair. All three curled against him, kissing his cock softly, whispering “thank you” like trained pets. Julian leaned back, satisfied. The underground facility had three new perfect slaves. And he was already thinking about the next batch.