Female Chastity Slave Novels & Stories

"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

Right from they rape to now,I felt so good letting her share my secret. I’m so glad my step father can’t harm me from here. “That man is really wicked” “He’s worse than wicked” “Don’t think about it anymore.Remember the master is choosing a bed chamber maid tomorrow”she giggled. “What’s a bed chamber maid and what’s so special about it?” “Being a bed chamber maid,you get to serve the master on bed” “That’s crazy like have sex” “I wish it would be me.He’s so damn handsome” “You are just like your sister.Boy freak but I think she’s worse” “I’m not a boy freak” “You are”

The black hair fell to her waist, the white skin dyed red, her luscious breasts, and the nervous eyes looking at him. And when Agatha slowly spread her legs, Brett saw the juice dripping on her pussy. ‘She’s getting wet,’ Brett thought. Agatha’s face was filled with embarrassment, but her body reacted to Brett’s words. For the first time, Brett was happy that he bought Agatha as his slave, and she should obey everything he says. “That’s right, Agatha. Your appearance right now is very sexy,” saying this, Brett pulled down his shorts and grabbed his c*ck.

No longer able to resist even the girl’s slightest command I screamed out the words, not caring that we were in a public place, not caring if more people had come to the pool. ” I’m your slave. I’M YOUR SLAVE SARA. I’ll do ANYTHING for you. I’m your slut slave…You OWN me !” I couldn’t stop. I wanted this girl. Sara pushed her newest conquest back and then rubbed her foot across my naked pussy, watching me become more and more excited. ” Now kiss that foot, slave girl.” I started sucking the young girl’s toes, mumbling uncontrollably as I did, ” Slave…slave…slave…Sara’s slave…Sara’s slave….”

“You’re my fucking sex slave tonight, Sab. Nothing more.” Tears fell as he did that to me. He quickly removed what little clothing I had left and indulged himself with my chest. His movements were rough. I turned my head away, not wanting to see his face. I remained standing, enduring his lewd actions. When he was done with my chest, he grabbed my womanhood roughly. I bit my lip from the pain his fingers caused. “Why? Are you fucking cumming in my hands? Didn’t you enjoy what other men did to you, huh?”

' 'Seriously me knowing is your biggest problem? 'No, sorry where was I oh, she told me to tell you to live her man alone, I was confused at first cause I knew you only had one man who is your husband. Then she cleared my confusion, that Antony belongs to her and you are the mistress. If you ever come close to him she would take what both of you have. Then the line went dead, what did she mean.' 'Oh my God I have been selfish all this while, not caring of the pain everyone might have passed through.'

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 can't do this, master.." A loud slap landed on my face. "Aren't you such an hypocritical whore? You gave Blake that pleasure but you can't give it to me," His voice showed that he was embarrassed. King Phillip interrupted. "Teach her everything she needs, teach her how to pleasure. How to take and receive pleasure. We can't keep on staying here with this huge erection." King Raymond looked at me, his anger was shown evidently on his face. I wondered how he would feel after lying to the kings that I was hid personal sex slave and he could get me to satisfy him anytime he wanted.

' He asked, chuckling, 'The council must be irritating you. I chose not to respond to Kade because, at that moment, the busty blond servant had brought in my meal. This blood slave was elderly, not my usual type, but I knew I would be feeding to kill with my current appetite, and I wasn't ready to take the life of one of the younger slaves. Once my slaves got to a certain age, I would typically free them, giving them the paperwork and a unique mark that marked them as free humans. There was only a couple. I kept past that age, usually the woman who chose not to leave. This particular slave was Martha; she'd been mine since she was eighteen. She was now into her nineties, and the doctor had d

I flinched at even that light touch, my nerves raw and hypersensitive. "Now then," he purred, "let's see how well you've learned your lesson." He moved in front of me, lifting my chin roughly. "Look at me," he commanded. I forced my tear-filled eyes to meet his cold gaze. "Who do you belong to?" he asked. "I am not a slave," I whispered hoarsely. "Louder," he barked. "You can’t do it" I cried out. "I am a free woman. You were a slave, a weak….” He reached out and roughly pinched my nipple, twisting it harshly. I gasped at the sharp pain and couldn’t even complete.