Forced Bi Slave Novels & Stories

I’ve always been her stubborn weed. "Tell me you’re lying, Salvador." The bead in her hand strains as if she’s about to summon heaven’s wrath. I take a smoke and she pulls it from my lips. "Once he returns everything he stole from us, including praying to God until our grandmother is healed, I will release her. I brought the girl here because I needed something to keep him committed.” I scowl. "Salvador, you should have broken the hands of those bastards, dragged them here, and let me put a bullet in their skulls for what they did to my mother—"

“You are only hurting yourself whenever you pull your hand. You might also break your bone so stop it." This man's voice is authoritative but I will not follow his orders. I am not his maid or slave for him to tell me what to do. If he just let me go, I will stop struggling too. “I will not let you go since I spent sixty million on you." He suddenly stopped walking. “Or should I just auction you again for a higher price?"

I yelled "It was my mother!!!" he yelled back "It was all part of the maniacal trainings I got from her, she forced me, she forced me to kill the innocent" he said "No one can force you to kill when you don't want to, you....." "Oh you don't know how vicious my parents are, even to me. All my father cared for was finding ways to over throw his own sister cause he thought she wasn't fitted to be the Luna of the pack and all my mother cared about was making me strong so I could succeed my father one day. She'll take me to the barn and make me kill the erring servants she tied up there, I was just 10 Brianna, I'd cry and run telling them I don't want to kill anyone, I don't want to be strong bu

Tyler smiled. When they were gone, I turned my eyes back on them. "By the way, I should tell you that we have a new policy. Forced slavery is now punishable by death. No trial, no explanation, no chances. If my assistant tells me that Mandy was enslaved by either of you two, neither of you will walk out of here alive."

they had it harder. We all had it hard, there really was no comparing sufferings. However white men could rape female slaves without fear of punishment. It was only recently that I was told that men and boys were also sexually abused by their slave masters. I was baffled, it was indecent and horrible. Men and boys were obviously also forced into unwanted sexual activity but the only problem was they didn't bear mixed race children to document it. Like Mary..

Then it was because I needed some things from him and the only way he would give me those things was if I performed sexual favors. If that was love, I didn’t want anything to do with it. I felt disgusted just thinking about it. He was a racist man that signed away my rights. He took me from my family and got me placed on a slave farm where I was beaten, raped, and ridiculed on a daily. Then again, it wasn’t just him that signed away my rights. It was a group voting, a kingdom voting. Technically it was the king and queens’ treaty that took away my rights.

"I.. Yes! Again I am sorry. Alpha Angus saved me from the cruel and brutal Alpha that bought me and made me a slave. I owed my life to him, so when he asked me to work here and inform him of what you did and when he could get you alone. I didn't argue. I was happy that I could help and repay a little back to him, but I honestly didn't know what he wanted you for or what he was going to do with you once he had you. He promised me he would find my real family as long as I helped him. I was taken in a raid on my pack when I was sixteen. I had just shifted and was sold and made a slave." "But Leo is different, isn't he? He forced you to continue, didn't he?" "Yes, and in town, when I didn't have

My sweat was falling to his chest, and he sucked my breast and played with it with his hot, wet tongue. His powerful arms grasp my hand hard to prevent me from fleeing, but I am so weary; how can I escape from him? Ultimately, he will tell everyone that he is my husband. When I told everyone that I was fucked against my consent, no one would believe my story because Sebastian was hot and handsome, as with his desirable smoking appearance, no one could resist him but me! I give up after every thrust he makes and allow him to do whatever he wants until I collapse on his arms and fall asleep.

I said and forced myself to smile. “Let’s go home quickly, Senorita, so you can take a bath!” she held my hand and continued walking, her every step are fast. _ “Ouch! Yaya Celine, it hurts!” We are here in front of the gate. She stopped and looked at me. I can see the redness in my waist. Maybe it’s because of the tightness of Yaya Celine’s grip, I do have a sensitive skin. She bit her nail and noticed that her hands were shaking. “Senorita Kiara will kill me, I’m so sorry S-Senorita Shaira, I didn’t m-mean to!”

There was something he was battling with. "I do not know how you will take this," he said, but I urged him to speak. He looked at me with heartbreak and concern. "Apparently, slaves are allowed to gamble their way out. It is a way of tricking them into more debts. The games are rigged. Once they put a mark on someone and he or she does not know how to walk away from a losing game, they get the person," He said, and I frowned, not understanding what he was trying to say.