Family Foot Slave Novels & Stories

Meet the Stelo Family Lexon plans to meet with the Stelo family. Lucia's family. Although his father initially wanted to accompany him, Lexon politely refused. He didn't want his father to misunderstand him. Because he refused his father to accompany him to meet the Stelo family. For Lexon, what he will receive from the Stelo family, is a challenge. He would try his best to prove, that he was worthy to be side by side and make Lucia his wife.

Hundreds of Lucifers together make one Evinrude. As I stepped into his mansion, he tied a belt on my neck. He and his kids used to treat me worse than any dog would be treated. I don't think so there is any word, invented lower than the word slave. I was given dog's pots to eat and drink water. They used to give me their leftovers to eat. I bared everything. But then one day, his sons told me lick their feet like a dog and I denied. As a result, they tied me in their garden and they all peed on me. And their mother filmed it all like it was a comedy show or something. That's when I lost it. I knew the only way I had left was to fight for myself.

The voice with a chuckle said, "The slave will walk." Carefully she slid her foot forwards taking a reluctant step. She heard a noise to one side of the room. How many people are in here? She slid another foot cautiously forwards. "You can do better than that, slave. Display yourself. Who will want you like this? I will explain. you are on display. And you will be sold to the family that chooses you as their newest toy,” said the voice again. How could he? This man was the best friend that her Daddy had…she was…she considered him to be a brother to her father and now…this…..

Once they turn 18, they are molded into perfect slaves and prove to be prime candidates for a royal family. I didn’t want that kind of life for Mateo. I didn’t want that kind of life for anybody. As long as I remained alive, I was going to do everything in my power to make sure no child has to suffer like that again. Back on the slave farm, I promised the younger children that their days in chains are numbered and that there is a light at the end of the dark tunnels. I intend to prove that to them and break them free from those chains. “I brought this for you,” Marlon said, reaching into his coat and pulling out a thick book with a blue cover.

her uncle protested. “You took me in so that you could live off my inheritance. You got a free house and living expenses and shoved me to the side. You sold me as a sex slave, twice! How can you say we are family?” “I know we aren’t perfect. But we love you. We love you as if you were our own daughter,” her uncle pleaded.

Is the value of this possession more than her love? I will tell you a secret today that I have not told anyone. Have you not thought for a moment why we mistreated you and your family? We mistreated your family on the orders of your Grandfather. James ordered us to treat you and your family like animals. He ordered me to humiliate your Mother whenever we got the chance

I see it as I feel mine. I rush out of the room and barely make it to the bathroom before I spill my guts out in the toilet. My mind boggles. He said they didn't do it; he said his people never took women. They would never traffic, never enslave. He lied, I know this, I know this as I know that the mark burnt into that girl's stomach is the mark of his kind, the mark of possession, the mark of a slave. The mark of the Famiglia.

Master’s son came to the house and we continued from where we had stopped. I had my pussy filled at all time and I was their sex slave, I got pregnant and they told me to keep the baby.

“Let's start from the reason we bought you from your parents...” She walked slowly toward me, the sharp clack of her high heels echoing through the room until she stopped just inches in front of me. “So... the truth is,” she began. “At first, we had no intention of buying a baby to make into a slave. If we wanted one, we had plenty of strong options to do the hard labor around the estate. But your father begged us. They are desperate and starving. It was the middle of winter and your family had nothing to eat. You were all living in one of the worst slum areas in the region...”

"I d-do not need that. I d-don't!" He leaned in and whispered, "Your father told me you'd be a ripe little whore begging for my dick. I'm done waiting. We took you in because you're hot. Dad and I want to breed you. One of us will be the father of your anchor baby. Don't you want to save your family?" "F-father sent me to be..." "Our whore!" Carter grinned. "He sold you to us. You're our sex slave. Even after you get your family here, you're going to be living here from now on."