Fart Slave Stories Novels & Stories

he says with a smirk plastered across his face. “Please no …no. Stop.” *SMACK* “Ahh…I'm a whore. One” *SMACK* “Ahhhh.. I'm a whore. Two” …..Five,....SIX…..Ten…... .Twelve….. Nineteen. “So this is the final deal” Clover fondled her head gently stroking her hair and caressing her ass cheeks with the stick. Her ass was all red and bruised. *SMACK* “Ahh.. I'm a whore. Twenty.”

My body was shivering and trembling as I felt a foreign feeling building up in my stomach. Is that the legendary cum? My body was shaking and trembling nonstop. The only sounds that could be heard were the slurpy sounds that came from Maxwell’s tongue against my wetness and Ethan’s mouth against my nipple. My thighs trembled harder than ever and I could feel my stomach tighten, like I had to release something. “Uhmm…ahhh….I think…ahhh…cumminggggg..” I cried out. “You are not allowed to. We are not done yet.”

My head throbbed even more. I gritted my teeth as I tried to push away the man who was lusting over my body. “Stop squirming. From now on, you will become our sex slave. Your mother sold you to us in exchange for their lives.” The stranger said in laughter as she carried me like a sack and went inside the broken house, throwing me onto the dirty bed as he called his other friends to join the fun. “No, no… I don’t want this…” I looked at them who were looking at me with excitement, as they had already removed their clothes.

Mark watched inches away as he released rope after rope pumped into his wife’s womb, the moment Chinedu pulled out, Mark crawled to him, dildo still lodged in his ass. He looked up at Chinedu with a bright, broken smile, impaling himself harder on the dildo as he spoke loudly. “Thank you, Master Chinedu, for breeding my wife’s worthless married pussy, my tiny 5-inch white dick could never satisfy her. I’m just a pathetic, locked cuck who fucks his own ass while cleaning real men.”

"Yes Uncle Demitri, tell me a bed-time story." He sobered and put his hands on his knees, scowling thoughtfully at the ground. "Alright," he said after a moment, "here's one. Once upon a time, there was a young slave, who didn't know her place. She was always chiding and bossing and making a nuisance of herself. One day she got herself knocked up...and then she was really intolerable." Calliope laughed and shoved his arm. "Stop it. I'm not really that bad."

Goosebumps jolting the nerves in my skin. Were there other slaves living here? Did they change the sheets? “I can’t say I haven’t had slaves before, I own quite a few, but you are going to be the first that I’ll train myself, you should be proud.” My spine stiffened with chill. His eyes were casual like he’d said a normal thing. He looked smug too, and he was still fondling his dick! Sex slaves were real people? The stranger in that anonymous app told me about it. I had called it a fantasy bluff, but were girls actually getting kidnapped like this?

Finally, the slave looked up into his daddy's eyes and said, "Daddy, I don't like being fucked. It hurts and I can feel the men cumming inside me. It makes me feel like I'm less than a man to be treated like this. I'm not gay and I don't want to be made to service men's sexual desires." With that, the slave bowed his head in shame hoping that he had performed well. Brandon and Matt smiled at each other as they watched the young slave try to remember how to react as he would have as a free boy and then draw back into his training as a slave fuckboy. The two friends knew they were going to have a lot of fun with this boy. The men hardly noticed when Jacob had finished and John had taken his sp

The 4 slaves was so affected with it and they are just like a S*x maniac who wants to get laid with there handsome King, they are aware but they can't stop they want it they didn't care. Then they change position, 4rt Slave was riding on Shun's Toy and 1st and 2nd was on the left and right kneeling then 3rd Slave was kneeling on Shun's Face, The devil finger and tongue do wonders on there Pussies and they love it moans was resounding they even groan in pain when Shun pinch there pussies and Bite it they let it they didn't even care at all. "ah King Shun oh yes I love riding you King ah oh ~"

Even if we did stay and I let her make up some fake embarrassing stories, I don't want her 60 year old mind to go overboard and make me really embarrassed. If she's going to say an embarrassing story, I'll deal with the 'Peed in the bed' story, or a 'Calling my teacher Mama' story. One of my real embarrassing stories would be when my real grandma Dila Day, caught me masturbating in my room when I was sixteen and let me tell you, dinner that night was really awkward. We had to hold hands to pray for our food and guess who's hand I was holding?...Grandma Dila. Ever since that day, grandma Dila made sure to never sit by me at the dinner table ever again.

Everywhere I look it's full of men in black. Suddenly I felt weak when an armed man pushed me to the floor in front of their boss. He took the tape off my mouth and I started talking. ′′What will you do to me?" While my eyes are full of anger. "So what's up, woman?Why did you let us caught you? So bad, you ended up here." he said while sitting on the couch and holding a cigarette. "Ahh, so you're saying that this is my fault?" He signaled one of his slaves. Without hesitation, he slapped me on my left cheek.