Fart Slave Novels & Stories

JULIA When Master got up the next morning, two slaves eagerly sucked his knob, earning our clothes and competing for the prize of his cum. It was the last time we'd be doing this unless Master changed his mind about keeping Lisa, at least, as his slave. I understood why Master didn't want to keep sharing his wife with others, and I had other reasons to quit my slavery as well, but Lisa could continue to serve as Master's slave. I surprisingly had no problem with it. Two slaves can become very close when serving a single Master. Once we sucked Master, we didn't stay abed afterwards. We needed to say goodbye to Sarah and Ron, even if Master was leaving for work.

He may be my first mate and this is the first time I became a slave, but I am not innocent to these kinds of things. Some of the girls in my village who became a slave and was freed by their masters were talking about this stuff. They said it is normal for slaves to be s*x slaves. Some of them are even enjoying it. My back is resting in comfort against the soft mattress when suddenly, the bed rocked. Ryler positioned himself on top of me. I was busy traveling my eyes all around the room that I did not notice him approaching. He leveled his face at me. His eyes locked on mine. Without removing his gaze at me, he reach for my hands and held my wrists to place them above my head.

"I'm scared and ashamed, Domina." "Elaborate." "If you'd suggested to me this morning I would find myself in this position because I'd cum while being whipped, I'd never have believed it. The fact I could makes me ashamed. Now I'm afraid I might be like you, Domina; a slave." "I'm not ashamed of being a slave, though I can see why you might think it's shameful. I'm proud to be a sex slave. It's been the most rewarding time of my life. I'm the happiest I've ever been. Why should you be any different?"

All because of these people’s lies. I stood up slowly from the floor. “Thought you could be cheeky with us, didn’t you? Slave!” Zeke says and the others laugh with Rosey laughing the loudest. I held my tears until I got into the kitchen then let them fall, it's too much, no matter how much I try he will never be satisfied.

He yelled while the guards looked at them then turned their attention back to their duties. Aria gasped shocked at his words...'A mere s3x slave, if it was another person calling her that then she won't feel this hurt but it is different if it coming from him, it is different if it coming from Carter.' She thought as droplets of tears fall on the floor. "What? Did something happen inside there? Is that why you are so angry?" Aria questioned but Carter only chuckled at her word. "You must think big of yourself if not, then you won't be saying this. But then again it is my fault, for making a worthless slave like you feel so special" He huffed in annoyance and received a hard slap from Aria.

Clive smiled through her. "I hope you'll meet Celeste someday. I want her to taste your cooking Mom. By the way, Celeste is my girlfriend. She is a member of the Klatts of Octave City." Clive declared. Clive's parents were speechless for a moment. Especially Rico. He knew the Klatts from before. They have met a lot of times in Country S when he was still young. "Do you mean the rich and famous Klatts of Octave City? Are you sure about this? They are really powerful." Rico warned worriedly.

I looked at the man I used to call father,he raped and inflicted severe pain on me,now that I thought I could be free,he sells me into slavery. What kind of a father does that?

I felt the cold and killing gaze from her. "Did you just talk back to me?" She questioned fiercely. I stared back flabbergasted, I subconsciously clapped my hands to my mouth as I shivered nonstop. I thought I said those words inwardly. I closed my eyes and opened them again. "Yes, I am not a slave. I am a human being too," I said, still feeling the pressure from Starr and my neck was burning with pain. "Haha! You a human? More or less a log with no soul in it. Better check yourself up in the mirror next time you say those words," She laughed and walked out on me.

He said. "You can't do this to me. I can't do all of this." "You want to choose what you can do?" Mike questioned. "I don't like the fact that you always forget who you are in this house. You are my slave, not only my sex slave, a total slave. You don't have the right to object any of my instructions. Now get that clothes changed and prepare something for breakfast. Be fast about it. I will be leaving this house by 8 O clock."

He threw the paper in front of me, it is all filled with my important details. "The job you're looking at wasn't just a 'Secretary' it also had a sex slave on its own. I am finding some toys to be fun of me, using their body to make my body burn." He coldly smirked . "You're attractive and I can make you wet in an instant." My brows line to each other as I clench my fist. He's a jerk! A jerk! "Really? You can make me wet in an instant? You can't even make me moan if you try it right now." I said sarcastically. I also tried to have sex with other men but they can't make me moan even the feeling is good.