Fart Slave Stories Novels & Stories

I could still taste it all like it was happening right then: I was down in that dim-lit basement room of The Cum Cellar bar, blindfolded tight, completely naked on my knees, with my heavy tits bouncing as I got fucked. My nipples were already stiff while the men lined up and started rotating through me like I was their free-use toy. One man growled right against my lips as he kissed me deeply, “Open wide, slut, let me taste that filthy mouth,” while another locked both hands on my heavy tits and squeezed them so hard. Plap! Plap!! Plap!!!…he smacked them red, then sucked my nipples so rough I moaned loud. “Fuck yeah, listen to this whore moan for it,” he laughed. “These fat tits were made to

“You are going to be my good little girl. For real. You’re going to do everything I say, when I say it. No arguments, no hesitation. You will be my live-in fuck-toy. My own personal slut to use as I see fit. In return, I will keep your little secret. Your mother will never know what a depraved little whore you are. Do we have a deal?” I stared at him, my mind reeling. This couldn’t be happening. This was the stuff of twisted fantasies, the very kind I had been watching on my laptop. But this was real. The man standing in front of me, my mother’s husband, was blackmailing me into being his sexual slave.

Not even a word did he say. Nina heaved a sigh and got down from the bed to go take a bath. Stacey walked back to the door. She wanted to hit Nina so bad. She could hear their moans when she stood at the door. "I really need to teach her a lesson." She thought. Jericho is having another slave. Not even a common slave but sex slave. She didn't want to create any scene now so she walked back into her room. She's the green snake under the green grass. She, stacey knows what to do.

"Shut up if you want to enjoy my body! I don't want to hear the voice of your cursing who has stolen my chastity, make me deaf! Let me live without hearing any sound. I have no hope in life anymore. Being your sex slave is my job right now," said Axelina trembling, enduring the pain in her heart. "You are my nightmare, Amar Trixeon, I hate you. If you are tired of my body, you better kill me right now, I don't want to live anymore."

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.

Hannah didn't say anything, she pushed the door open, revealing a room booming with life! It wasn't as gloomy and dark as their dormitory. This room had seven girls in it, each walking around and chattering with different snacks at their disposal. It was like paradise.. only.. it didn't seem right to Adena. She knew something was off. The fattening house was built to make the girls ready to meet their masters. They were left to eat as much as they wanted because they may never get that privilege again at their master's places. The girls knew this, they knew they were being fattened up for their masters. But what they didn't know, was that they were going to be s€x slaves!

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?

Cum Slut's eyes were shut, and she looked to be in ectasy. "Open your eyes, Cum Slut. Watch the Slave eat your cunt." Her eyes flew open and her body tensed. Slave sucked her clit into her mouth and maybe bit down a little because Naomi cried out and Slave started sucking juices out of her pussy. I couldn't wait anymore. I pulled the plug out and shoved my cock into Slave's ass. In a few strokes I was deep and fucking her hard.

"Lisa's father, the impotent husband of a slave we had briefly, and five of my poker buddies, though one of them is probably more gay than not, and a submissive and he's currently on the Pacific Crest Trail hiking for several months with a brand new girl dominant." "I doubt if you'll have problems with the delivery driver," Sam said. "Don't order food from there any more. The gay submissive shouldn't be a problem either. Just tell him to stay the fuck away. The impotent guy; if he's impotent, how did he fuck your slave and how often would you see him?" "He used a strap-on, and I doubt we'll see him again. His wife was serving as a slave due to his impotence, but he realized he might be able

“That sounds good, I agree!” “I agree!” “l agree!”. Just like that, the words i agree’ echoed repeatedly within the crowds, for money, they were willing to risk being hunted by humans to sell me. My legs finally gave in as I finally collapsed on the cold ground. Being sold as a slave was something worse than death. Who knew what hell would come upon me once i became a slave, it was so unimaginable but I stood no chance for a bargain seeing how enthusiastic the crowd was, and their affirmation of Beta Miguel’s suggestion, alpha Lawrence nodded his head, having to take up his mind, he turned to look at me nonchalantly and finally voiced out his decision,