Fart Slave Novels & Stories

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.

I saw a ballet circle and the material flared out and up to reveal off my cane tracks. I waved goodbye, staring at Johnson's slave face. The manner her Master fed her was with a cock toy so that the chalky liquid she ate for meals simulated cum whilst she swallowed from the toy. He'd held his slave in his bed, cradling her again towards his chest, and thrust the cock toy inside and out of her mouth, fucking it deep at the same time as her lips have been swollen from the abuse.

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."

I swallowed, and all the courage I had vanished. “ Let me go." I begged, getting on my knees. But I knew it wasn't going to work. And the evil laugh he had just let out at me proved it even more. Prey to fear, my thin legs trembled, my pain intensified, and my eyes widened with horror. My whole soul was in turmoil, and reality was in front of me. I was going to become a thing. A slave... And my master, my master, was surely going to make me regret every second of coming into the world.