Dom And Slave Novels & Stories

I say calmly. "That's not what's between her legs so I don't think she is a man," the Dom says and I feel my anger rising. "Why does it matter? He's a boy either way," I say firmly and I see Mason squirming as he tries to ignore what's happening. "She's a freak of nature," the other guy says and I stand up quickly with a glare. "Leave my slave alone," I warn. "Or what?" He says and stands up in front of me as he puffs out his chest.

Just imagining it, the floor the woman was sitting on was instantly wet. Maureen has resigned herself to being treated like a bitch for as long as Darren likes their time together. She closed her eyes, finding her own fingers exploring. Her legs folded, holding the tingles down there. Those words were like a mantra asking her to be a total slut. Ben shook Maureen's shoulder, distracting her from her fantasy of being touched. Witnessing the woman's difficulty in control, he considered quickly. Being a dominant aka a master has the power to give orders as long as it does not violate the agreement, they agreed upon at the beginning, and an agreement must be carefully thought out because the sla

Sub's were submissive and for her to come at me like this, it was unusual. "Yes, slave?" I answered with a dominating sneer in my voice. She was no longer my submissive and had become the slave of another Dom. She shouldn't be talking to another master at all. The rules of a slave were slightly different than those of a submissive. With a slave, almost anything goes and they were often used more like possessions. It can be a rougher lifestyle. I wasn't into doing things a woman might not like or may even regret later. I enjoyed dispensing pleasure way more than just giving pain.

said Amar with a smile staring at Axelina's innocent body in front of him right now. Will God give Axelina a chance to be happy, or vice versa? Axelina is forced to be Amar Trixeon's sex slave for the rest of her miserable life.

My brain was unable to handle the information. “The drugs were heavy in your system, and your attention was locked on me. You either couldn’t hear or couldn’t process their whispered words,” he revealed as he stood over me. It sounded sick and twisted and wrong—he’d violated me to save me. In doing so, he’d kept me from becoming a sex slave, nothing more than a pussy to ruin. But at the same time, he did ruin me. Domenico was hard, dominant. It excited me as much as frightened me. The way he touched me set my skin on fire. He owned my body like no other man ever had or ever could.

His fingers cupped and kneaded them as if he wanted them in and out of shape. I beat his hand off and his hands burned as hell. “You're in my mansion now”he stuck out his tongue and graced my lower lip. I thought of kicking him in the groin and to break free but the possibility of my survival after that restrained me. “You are mine” “I'm not yours”I shot back “You are my little pet,”he continued. “You are my sex slave from henceforth you shall call me master,my love or lord”.He emphasized and bit my chin hard.

If this guy wants to start something, I won't back down from a fight. “Uhm, you did do something terrible to me", I scoffed. “Really? Mind jogging my memory?”, He sat back and folded his arms, paying attention to me. “Well for starters, you bought me as a slave, then you brought me to your mansion just to lock me up in a cold dark room for weeks till I almost died!!”, I angrily told him. He sat forward and his eyes darkened, it looked like it was some nuclear weapon, waiting to be tampered with. I got scared for a minute, ‘Would he hurt me?’, I asked myself.

I felt nothing but hatred towards the slave at this moment. "I'll kill that bitch!"I screamed in anger as the maids who saw me flinched away in response. "M-my lady?!" Lady Kanna walked up to me frightened, and that weird look she gave me was adding fuel to my anger. It felt like I was being looked at as a child. "Bring me that slave!" I ordered breathing heavily. "Which of the slaves? Or who are you referring to, my lady?" She questioned with a confused look. "Do you want me to spell her name out for you? I said bring that girl bought from the slave trade market now!"

I had already been struggling so much that my body shifted in the bed and I fell on the floor. “What are you doing?Do you know that the longer it takes for you to heal the harder it will be for us to sell you off!" One of them yelled and then the other just growled at my body that was sprawled on the floor. ”Why don't we just cut her up already? honestly she looks far too damaged to fetch a good price...“ It was the way they talked about me as if I was nothing more than an item. I was an Alpha blood, and now I had to endured this again...being a slave, u rather be chopped into pieces instead of me to have to endure *living* like that.

The slaves were scared for their lives but cadis wouldn’t harm an innocent human, his teeth dripped with fresh human blood as he sniffed around following the scent of his mate. “This is pointless” he says to Valentine. “We were trying to save her now she is gone, who does that” Cadis says again but gets no response. “Please help us, free us and we will show you which way she followed” a female voice comes from one of the carriages, Cadis turns to look and sees a young lady hiding at the end of the carriage, he slowly shifts and lets Valentine take control even though he was still weakened by the wound from the second arrow. The slaves are so shocked by what they see and they all move away fr