Female Chastity Slave Novels & Stories

Every stroke a claim deeper than skin. "Look at me." She did, tears spilling over. "You do not get to love me like a boyfriend, pet." I kept my rhythm steady, relentless. "You love me like a slave loves her owner. Like a whore loves the cock that ruins her. Say it." "I love you like a slave loves her owner," she gasped, hips rising to meet me. "Like a whore loves the cock that ruins her. I love you, Master. Please." I released her wrists only to cup her face, thumbs wiping tears as I fucked her harder.

"Master Brix, where exactly are we planning on heading right this moment in the middle of the night? I'm worn out, and I really need to get some rest!” “Pumpkin, there is no time to rest at this point. Just so you are aware, you are now my slave, and you will carry out any and all of the commands I give you. Workaholism is something I struggle with, and I rarely take breaks unless it's absolutely necessary. Because of this, you should get your body ready for me because, if you're not strong, you won't serve any purpose to me resulting that a mere woman like you having no value…”

“ I have not forgotten it. I hope you can have sex with me because you like me. I know this is not easy, so I will not insist. After all, I am your slave, do whatever you want to do to me. I will not struggle again.” Cody looks at me with a doubtful smile. “ I hope you are not playing any tricks, you sly human. Otherwise, I will make you pay for that.” I smile flatteringly like a real slave. “ I will never trick you, my dear master.” I do not know if Cody believes what I said, after all, my words even disgusted myself.

“would you mind if I help you with some of the chores” “sire, would be mad?” I can’t stay idle. I need to be doing something. “Elena, can I tell you the reason why I am here?” “child, you are here as a mistress like every other lady before you but you are lasting longer than them” Mistress?? sharp mouthed bitch. Elena tucked back a few lose strands of her peppered hair back in the bun. “i was brought here to be a slave” “don’t tell me about whatever kinky stuff you do with sire”

Merri blinked at her. "He has suffered enough all because of you and your selfishness. You think he deserves all this. It's not worth it you're not worth it and I fail to see what these men see in you. All I've ever seen is a pathetic spoiled negro who does not know her place. You always thought you were better than the rest of us because you could do math and so on now look at you being the community penis keeper." Faith laughed. "Sad isn't it? Tragic! Let him go, let him be happy with me. Yes with me, he loves me. He showed me in our moments of intimacy while you were away committing adultery with your Master."

I looked at her and removed it before I could hurt her, I spat on her pussy before bringing two of my fingers to her entrance and sinking into her. She jumped before squirming. Fuck me already, Xander—she asked me, and I spanked her again while my third finger sank inside her. “I’m going to enjoy watching you be such a submissive slut,” I said before pounding her gorgeous ass again. I brought the nearly melted ice to her clit and left it there for several seconds, then increased my pace and brought the tips of my fingers to that sensitive spot inside her. When her screams stopped and she started to tremble, I pulled my fingers out of her gorgeous pussy.

Neither did I want to be friends with who the Alpha fucked when his cock wanted a different feel of pussy. "Breakfast, my lady? You're to eat then have a bath in your chambers before the brunch." I looked over at the table with distaste. A much dirty image had already occupied my mind, the Alpha fucking all these women. It got me to realize we had nothing special. As much as last night meant to me, how I enjoyed having him satisfy me with his rough tongue, that same tongue has licked and sucked his other sex slaves. If anything, I was supposed to repulse the actions. It was disgusting!

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

"That wasn't a nightmare, Gwen. That was reality. You are stuck here forever." "I want to bargain, then," she said and now she saw both men's interest was piqued although she could see how the two of them were looking at her as though waiting for her to try and give her best shot. What she learned from talking to Henrietta earlier is that she has a choice. And if Hades won't give it to her for some fucked up pact he made with her parents many years ago, she would try and negotiate. "I will do the service," she said and she was surprised to hear her own voice not trembling. "I will be your slave and you use me whenever or wherever you want."

disqusted Haya asked. "What do you maintain I have to say? Hasn’t Tim first pushed you to be my better half? This way, what about now if they think you're my lover?" Asher asked. Haya was definitely more tired. "It's unique! Don't you realize what can happen to me? I'm certain that many individuals tortured me, when I came out of that entrance! Everything my people will say to me?! Kindly assistance me. Settle this!" shocked Haya said.