Novel & Cerita Female Chastity Slave

I looked out the large palace window at the massive fountain surrounded by colorful tropical water lilies and pink lotuses. Part of me wished to go horseback riding to a natural pool that was close by. I definitely needed a break and some time with nature. That contract kept me awake all night. Was Ian some kind of sadist? I always wondered what he did with Lydia and Julia, but they used to brush it off with 'just some kinky stuff.' They are twisted and enjoy whatever he did to them. No touching, no talking, and all those double standard rules in the contract — unacceptable! It said he was free to pursue sexual activities with others during this one year while I was not. What made him think

"I will personally rip his throat out for his incompetence. She isn't allowed to die until I say so." Thorne didn't hesitate. He simply nodded his head, a silent acknowedgement of my instruction, and strode out, his footsteps echoing in the quiet room. I paced round my study room, contemplating on whether to visit her room or not. Then I decided I walked into her room, where she had already been cleaned up but still lying unconscious, my chest tightened. Why should I feel this bad? She's just a slave anyway. I tried to leave but something was holding me back restricting me from leaving. My wolf is using his powers to tie me down to her room.

"I, This slave is a lesbian, could I be ... I mean this slave... well I though.. this slave though...well... Alex.. slave Alex is wearing a chastity belt..." "It is a lot of wishes, slave. Even if I granted you a chastity belt, once collared the guards would be allowed to remove it. You will have to learn to service men." "My...This slave's wish is to have slave Alex to help me through my training," asked the shivering Melissa. "How many orgasms did Alex gave you, slave?" "She gave me 6," answered the embarrassed slave to be. "'It', you must say 'it' for a slave."

"Perhaps you'll be ordered to lick a cunt after. You'd rarely licked a cunt before Shasta's sale, and on Tuesday, Shasta thinks you should be training her slave to be a better pussy pleaser. You're a natural slut, Regina. You climaxed while I whipped your cunt today. You're climaxing while you get your ass fucked. You love it don't you. Love being a slut slave; having your body used by everyone." "Yes, I love it, Domina," she growled. "I do. I love it. I've never felt so alive as I feel now." "On Friday night, you'll be serving as a table slave, sucking the dicks and licking the splits of the winners. How much cum will you swallow that night? At the end of the night, you'll be sold for the n

she gasped, "she's got you there. I can maybe see you fucking his ass with your eyes closed if we shaved it, or even letting him suck your cock if you closed your eyes and pretended it was one of us, but I can't imagine you sucking his cock. It would be hard to imagine you pretending you're doing anything other than sucking another prick. You may as well suck Master William's dick, save Julia the trouble and you all the mental anguish." Everyone had a good laugh over that, even Master laughing as he imagined himself sucking a big cock. Things took an interesting twist after that. Shasta wanted to know about male slaves. When asked why, she explained she hadn't had sex with anyone since her r

"I have no fight left in me anymore, Dark. I am tired. I am willingly to become your slave, I won't struggle with you, I will even moan for you, just please let me bath myself." "Like I told you, you have no say in this but I will only agree for today," Dark said. And that's because he wants to hear you moan. He thought. "Thank you for your understanding." Raziah forced herself to say the words. "But you have to pleasure yourself for me since you are bathing yourself unless you want me to do that and doing that means fuc.king you. Your choice." Dark told her, giving her a lopsided smile. "I-i-i don't know how to do that?" Raziah confessed. Training, practicing had kept her away from pleasure

Yara shifted beside me, but I lifted a hand slightly, stopping her. Vanya took a step closer. “Do you think putting on silk and sitting in an office changes anything?” she scoffed. “I remember you on your knees scrubbing floors.” Her smile widened cruelly. “You cried a lot back then.” A murmur rippled through the slaves. I kept my voice calm. “Release them.” Vanya laughed. “Release them?” She gestured toward the slaves kneeling in the dirt. “These animals?” Her eyes flashed with amusement. “They exist to work. To obey. To suffer when they fail.”

"I´m having trouble matching up Charlotte-the-Almost-a-Virgin that I first met with the Charlotte-Been-Through-Hell that I only learned of much later. I can´t connect the two. You must have seen assault and rape of all kinds when you were trapped in Blessingmoors, and yet, so far as I can see, when James... took you... you behaved like an innocent." She shrugs, then stares at the ground. "Assault, beating... yes, I saw plenty of that. I was on the receiving end of some of it. Rape? No, actually, I didn´t. As the kids began to grow up, they took them away ..." She pauses, apparently thinking. "I´d never thought about it until you just put it that way... but, yes, sometimes the staff would fee

Everyone knows me as a gentle and calm wife. On our wedding night, my husband, Julian Chapman, sleeps with another woman. I tell myself that it's part of being married and that I should be understanding. He blows through the 30,000 dollars I brought into the marriage. I kept my silence. Then, he brings home one mistress after another. I pour them drinks myself. When his gambling debts finally catch up with him, he sells me to a brothel without a second thought. "This is my wife. She's quiet, obedient, and easy to deal with. Take her instead. Do whatever you want with her." I laugh. He has no idea that I had a reputation before I ever married him. They called me the Queen of Hell. I ha

"Nate, don't think you can financially strangle me into conceding. I'm telling you right now, she is a mistress, and I'll make sure she wears that label for the rest of her life. She'll never hold her head up high. "If you want to give her a legitimate title, then you do it my way. I don't care about the Keller family, but I will get my money. "Otherwise, I'll release every video of you and her sneaking around together all these years. When the stock drops and shareholders start losing money, what do you think will happen then?" Nate hadn't expected me to choose mutual destruction over submission. That was who I was. I, Wendy, always rose above it all. Even the mistress who had replaced my m