Fart Slave Novels & Stories

I plead “Really, I thought you despise my touch slave, don't get frightened baby, I am still enjoying your anus, I am keeping you for the future purpose, if you are obedient to me, I will keep you forever and even promote you from my sex slave to my mistress, I will never sell you off to any random person,” he says WTF, who is your slave? I thought in my mind and he even wants to promote me to his mistress, he's crazy, he's planning to owe me forever, that cheap trash. I owe my self, my life, my choice.

He stood up and took him down. 'Slap! He slapped his slave! "Ouch! That hit me, master!" "Why??? Huh?? You almost fucking melted the EGG!" He moved his hands and twisted his ears. "Arghh! Master! Stop! I'm sorry master! Master, I didn't know!" *shouts in pain. Luis Park stopped. "Ah... Thank you, Master.. sob..sob..." 'That fucking hurts. My master is shameless! My saliva will not melt your EGG!' Butt thought.

"I'm aroused by my slavery. I will cum for anyone. If I were conscious when Jack raped me, I might have cum for him. I am a slave. We both know that now. Don't expect me to act as anything other than a slave. You're my Master and you have the control. If you maintain your control, I will only cum at your direction, but don't think for a second I won't cum for anyone else you relinquish control to, whether it's Sam or a delivery driver or a stranger off the street. I'm a sexual animal now. I will respond sexually to people. Don't surrender your control and you need never worry about me." "That's blunt." "It's meant to be. I don't need to be with anyone but you and Lisa; and I only want you an

I don't want to go there but they send invitations nonstop as if they think that I will go to their disgusting auction. “But, sir. They already know about your identity and you are still a member." What he said made me growl in annoyance. I actually don't know why I ended up signing up for them. All I remember is I was drunk and wanted something sweet when they asked me to join their secret group called Sweet Delights. I really thought that it was for VIPs however when I attended their invitations, it was a human auction for slaves. Men and women are there with their masks on. Well, I do love having a slave and I had so many ones before but nothing interests me which made me want to leave th

But as your personal slave,” I replied. - It doesn't matter. In time, he will realize that we belong together. — Rhea insisted. I rolled my eyes. —But what if he doesn't want me? — I asked as I returned to the room. — He will want you! I know that! — said Rhea, full of determination. - Yes of course. Look at us! He literally turned us into his slaves. Ah, Goddess, please give me strength to endure what is yet to come. I was struggling to control my mind, which kept imagining any and all possible torture that Aaron could have in store for me.

he strictly asked. "Okay, I'll serve you then," I answered, as if I have a choice. "Then what should I call you?" I added. "I'm Helix Fidalgo, you can call me whatever you want." He left me hanging. Suddenly, a news thats I've read before popped out in my mind. Y-Yes, He is one of the highest most successful business man in the whole wide world! But what's happening? What's their plan? "Slave, come to my room

If she stayed even one day more, any chance she had left to reclaim her life, to do something for herself, to live, to crawl out of this terrible hole she’d lowered herself into all on her own, would disappear into the big black smoke-filled vortex that was Andrey Romanoff. He would buy more things and sell others, make millions and destroy lives at a whim, hers included. And she would carry on catering to him, jumping to do his bidding and smoothing the path before him, anticipating his every need and losing herself, bit by bit and inch by inch, until she was nothing more than a pleasant-looking, serene-voiced husk. A robot under his command… Slave to feelings he would never, could never re

Zach had ordered it and since she was flanked by men with guns, she had no choice but to learn. It was shocking to see what happened in these clubs. She had thought Damian’s club was bad but Zach’s was worse. He allowed clients to abuse his staff and even treat them like slaves. She was afraid she would end up like them if she stayed here any longer so she decided to come up with a plan to escape. Back in the VIP lounge, Zach laughed like a hyena. “So Damian… do you have some tips on how to handle my little pet?” Damian’s cold and stern gaze fell on Zach looking like he would freeze him to death with his eyes.

Her feet wobbled as she tried to stand on her feet, the weight of her body was too heavy for her legs and she almost fell to the ground but she quickly grabbed the sink for help. Her life reflected through her mind and she wondered how fast the night changed. She was just a mere waitress in a nightclub with a sick mother and now she was a sex slave to one of the biggest mafia lords in the mafia world. She was ashamed of herself, she couldn't even look at herself in the mirror right now. Her mind kept bringing the disgusting sight to her, her screams were a nightmare to her existence, she just wanted to die right now so she could escape everything. Her chest burned with the pain of how she be

BILLIONAIRE SLAVE CHAPTER FIFTEEN (15) (Back to reality) Amelie have heard stories of boys growing to be wife beaters because if the way their dad beat and treat their mothers And Jason was a victim of that, he has been brainwashed by his father to see every lady as a slave, a sex toy that is meant to be bent. And Amelie was so unlucky to be caught in between the web of this monster.