Dom Slave Novels & Stories

Today he couldn't mess anything up. "I'm just Ms. Dumitrese's personal slave," Amos said. Emir frowned. "Personal slave?" he repeated. Amos nodded. "Is that a good thing?" asked Emir because he had never heard about personal slaves. What did personal slaves do anyway? Were they given privileges over other slaves, or was it the other way around? "That's a good thing for me," Amos replied. He said it honestly, because by being Sera's slave, he was still alive today. What more could one ask for?

She was so immersed in the play. As Damien erected a small mountain bounced at Kate's hands when Kate paused words continued once again. "My slave" Damien did not feel so angry hearing that he was labeled as a slave but the green veins in his huge volcano was turning black. Another provocation, he knows that he will have to suffer having to c*m in the spot.

Males are not supposed to be marked; females who engaged in that was only dominant wolves who wanted to claim the male wolves. The last time someone did that was centuries ago when women ruled. And at that time, marked males were called slaves. Now, I have just made Adrain my slave; he would do as I say and bend his head to only me, and not only that, minutes away from him would feel like years, and he would go crazy without me touching him or being by his side. How does it feel to be a slave in this modern-day world?

"We reserve Mistress to someone who isn't a slave. The Romans had slaves who trained other slaves and they had to be addressed with an honorific other than a slave. They used Dominus for male slave trainers and Domina for female slave trainers. Lucia taught us that. Since I'm a slave myself, I'm a Domina." "I want to stay at your house tonight," Wendy said. "Aren't our parents expecting you home?" Rhonda asked. "I'll tell them we're arriving late and you'll bring me home tomorrow so I can spend time with you. I don't get to see you very much. I only work part-time and I'm off tomorrow. Besides, it gives you a chance to speak to your Master about fucking me. At the very least, I can get more

Salvador, my cousin entered the bathroom and I signalled Richard to leave us alone "Get this lifeless slave out of my sight. How many times do I have to tell you not to get me fragile slaves? Now you will do exactly as I will order you. Go to the Daemoniums. They have offered me a slave. As they told me, she is a rebellion. According to Justin, she has no control over her blood lust. I want you to go to them and pay them in exchange for the slave they have to offer me." I said and he bowed his head in respect.

David, an old aged man in his 60s. “I need to educate you to the manner of sex slave I need” he murmured, and he instructs one of his men to bring in one of his slut to teach me, she smudged her face with a disgusting thick powder and heavy make over. “Mr. David, you called for me,” she said as she walked up to him. “Yes, I need to tame my new whore, I want her to know slaves are not permitted to defy their master, slaves are permanently under their master's feet, they have no control of their life because it's belonged to their master. So now on your Knees”, he commanded her.

I didn't hear that well. “The main punishment I'm going to give you for talking back at me is, you aren't going to close from work 10am anymore but will leave work whenever I'm leaning. Subsequently, you would pleasure me before going to bed then during slave duties, you would be treated the worst, dealt with the most and punished in the cruelest way possible until you learn how to speak to me.” He said. Isn't death better than this? “Why are you doing this?” I asked in tears. “Because I hate you, slave.”

"Since we started going to these dances outside our territory, the number of people who find their mates has grown exponentially... We're also seeing more purebloods being born. After all, a vampire can only have a child once they've found their fated mate... When it's a couple with chosen ones, then you have to turn someone, and we know how dangerous that is!" My words must have woken Charlotte up to reality because she curtsied. "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said something like that." Charlotte bowed her neck. "It's okay Charlotte, I understand what you mean," Soren spoke in a much calmer tone. "I also wish that slavery didn't exist in any kingdom, but the wolves aren't the only ones who pr

Fiona came in to pick the dishes and to apologize. "I'm sorry for earlier, I didn't mean to disobey you just that I can't risk my job, I'm the breadwinner in my family," Fiona pleaded. "It's okay I understand," "There is a big problem and we really need your help," "Fiona I only came in and there is nothing I know, I can't promise to help but let's hear it out," "My friend Nora, was ironing the master's clothes and she can't explain what happened but his favorite shirt was burnt. He just sent for someone to get the shirt for him because he wants to go out," Fiona narrated.

You call for me ma'am"" "Yea I wanna know the total maid in the house if there's any free place where I can assign her" The man brought out a book and check through it "The young Miss Sofia,Mrs Smith daughter has 15 maids,the first floor 11,the second floor 9"he stopped " the young master has no maid" "What about the maids I assign for him??" Mrs smith said "He send them away" Mrs smith exhale "Assign Darcie as his personal maid" she said