Novel & Cerita Forced Bi Slave

“My life feels like a terrible history. I don’t even know where to start from, I promise.” “You can at least start with what you told me last night— the pain of being in a sexual bondage thing?” He suggested. “Fine,” I breathed out. “I was kind of… a slut.” I exhaled, grateful for that start. “A slut?” He looked like he wasn’t expecting that, increasing my fear. “Yes, but I can assure you that it wasn’t my intention. I had dreams and plans for my life, but I was forced into sexual slavery.” “Oh. You were forced?” His eyes turned red. “By who?” He pursed his lips, making it evident that he was trying to hide the anger boiling in him from that piece of information.

He run his finger in the hair and took a deep breath and said :" Anaya , this was all rubbish .I mean It doesn't mean anything .That time I was angry with dad for forcing me in this marriage and I just want to cancel this marriage .Please forgive me " Anaya wipe her tears and said :" you know it was not only you , who was forced still the thought to live you come in my mind .I wanted to work in this marriage .Not like you , am I toy whom you see and check if you like or not , if okay then stay with me and not then you will threw me out of your life ".

His thunderous voice called as his men barged in behind him and immediately, the whole family rushed downstairs to see their visitor. Huh? Sophia almost lost her balance, looking at Ice Pick who seemed like someone that could kill at the moment. "Ice Pick, please…" Mr. Johnson fell to his knees immediately and pleaded, knowing the gravity of his sin. "Johnson…you dare take my slave home without my full permission when you know she's still mine until your payment is done. Do you freaking understand?!" Sophia's father shivered in fear, nodding his head. He faced Sophia and the ice in him melted for a while, seeing the fear in her eyes as she looked at him but he neglected his emotions and said

"I have a bit of a problem" "What problem is that?" "Back at my old master's estate, I did not only work as a slave" my eyes perked in interest "I offered other services...." She hesitated. "To the men" my mouth opened in shock. "Did they force you?" "No..No..Nothing like that. Not the other times at least. My first time wasn't entirely consensual but it unlocked something in me. A constant desire to have sex with others. And so I did the only thing that I could to make myself satisfied"

Melati was helpless as Teguh continued to force her to leave that place with her body not in good shape. Meanwhile, the two people continued to ask for help, so that Bian could be rescued soon. "Ayo cepat jalan!" Teguh hissed losing patience. "Let me go, you bastard! What are you taking me away for?" Melati continued to resist by hitting her hands towards Teguh. But the man was too strong to be subdued by a helpless pregnant woman like her. "Quiet, Melati, or I won't consider you as the mother of my child!" Teguh said annoyed by her behavior.

Lucia was watching with interest. "Look at Lucia. Is she less competent than you'd expect because she's a slave? She beat you in a sparring match despite your training, height and reach advantage. I know slaves who are deputies, lawyers, run successful businesses. The deputy sheriff told me she knew an FBI agent who was a sex slave. All of them are competent, capable, strong women, who enjoy their slavery. Being a slave has nothing to do with ability or capability. You're not less than you were because you could cum from a whipping."

I stuttered but as I bent down the pain in my buttocks increased making me wince in pain I once belonged to a pack of one of the richest wolves in the land but when my father died my mother ran out of money to finance our pack and so she took a loan from Alpha Feston. When she couldn't pay, Alpha Feston forced her to start working for him as a maid and he also took over our pack and every other thing that belonged to us. When My mother died, Alpha Feston forced me to continue working for them as my mother's labor hadn't paid the debt. Ever since then I've been working as a slave, suffering and enduring physical and mental abuse. I continued scrubbing hoping to be able to finish up on time to

their slaves with a series of whippings, others used psychological pressure, and others used a combination of deprivation and rewards. In Eve's case, all it took was a single conversation. Just a simple chat, that clarified her life's mistakes and let her know what an idiot she truly had been. Eve did not feel sorry for Trish in the least. She was where she belonged, safely under control. Some people weren't capable of exercising free will responsibly and from birth were meant to be servants. Trish Bousquet was one of them, a person much better off serving others than serving herself.

I gestured around wildly while my arms grew tired. He held me in place until my strength drained, until I stopped moving, then released me slowly. I backed away on the bed. “Why?” I asked. His eyes did not leave mine. “I could not allow you to reject me.” “That was not for you to decide,” I yelled, exasperated. Laughter bloomed inside me as I considered my options. The blood bind was very ancient and powerful, usually done by masters and their slaves. It ensured the slave’s compliance and prevented them from fighting back or killing their master. There was no way out of it until the master released it.

Mary, my sister-in-law, stared at me. Her face was deathly pale. “What did you just say? Are you asking me to abort my baby? All because of what Pip said?” I gave a solemn nod. “Yes. Pip said this child is an abomination. It cannot—” Before I could finish, Mary slapped me. “Your brother and I tried for thirty years to have this child! How dare you tell me to get rid of it? If he finds out, he’d kill you, you monster!”