Gay Bdsm Slave Stories Novels & Stories

“My master requested a special treat tonight. Are you comfortable fucking me alongside him?” The slave eagerly agrees, and Adam swiftly takes control. “Straddle his cock,” he commands. I mount him, crying out as he fills me completely. Adam carefully lubes and prepares me, then slowly penetrates my ass, stretching me until I’m utterly full. “You’re so tight, so full,” Adam whispers roughly. He releases the slave’s restraints. “Fuck her hard.” They thrust into me simultaneously, driving me wild. We climax together repeatedly until we collapse, utterly spent.

"Not even if hell freezes over. I won't get into some shit hole of a marriage with you again just so you can claim half of 'daddy's' inheritance!" The asshole was unfazed by her tone, and he turned to her, his eyes raking through her beautiful curvaceous body, his wicked amber eyes burning her. Raw. "Oh baby, you got it all wrong. There will be no marriage this time, but you will be in my bed as my mistress, and don't worry, you already know that I don't need pills to satisfy your greedy pussy."

But never in my life I had thought that it would be so painful. When Master Gerard learned the truth about me being a virgin, he instructed me to keep myself safe until Master Adrian would be here. I was so scared because of the stories I had heard from the other slaves. I had heard that Master Adrian never actually has mercy on anyone. If he is aroused, there is nothing that can stop him. And he fucks holes like they belong to a doll. Not living beings. I had also heard that the slaves who had served Master Adrian once, were all sent to the recovery center as they never really recovered from the trauma Master Adrian had given them.

"Lisa's father, the impotent husband of a slave we had briefly, and five of my poker buddies, though one of them is probably more gay than not, and a submissive and he's currently on the Pacific Crest Trail hiking for several months with a brand new girl dominant." "I doubt if you'll have problems with the delivery driver," Sam said. "Don't order food from there any more. The gay submissive shouldn't be a problem either. Just tell him to stay the fuck away. The impotent guy; if he's impotent, how did he fuck your slave and how often would you see him?" "He used a strap-on, and I doubt we'll see him again. His wife was serving as a slave due to his impotence, but he realized he might be able

“Now ruin it.” He withdrew until just the tip remained, then slammed back in. A brutal, punishing thrust. Leila screamed, her nails digging into the leather. He set a relentless, rough pace, each drive a claim, each withdrawal a tease. The slap of his hips against her ass filled the room, a lewd percussion to their choked moans and filthy talk. “You like this?” he grunted, pistoning into her. “You like getting your ass fucked by a gay man?” “I love it!” she shrieked, pushing back against him. “Your cock is so deep! I can feel it in my guts!”

She came closer to his ears and whispered in a low seductive voice “Please.Quench my thirst darling.” She stripped down her bathrobe completely. Now she was stark naked in front of him. “Let’s try something different today.” he says, pulling out handcuffs and a stick from his drawer. “What's that for?” she asked, pointing towards the stick. It didn't look like some naughty sex toy but rather something a cop would use to punish criminals who won't confess their crimes. “It’s all for fun darling .You will soon know its usage.” She got down on all four limbs in doggy style on the bed as he tied her wrist to the end of headboards of bed with handcuffs , spreading her legs apart.

He slammed back in, doggy style, his hands gripping my hips as he thrust deep and fast. “Fuck, your pussy grips me so good." Thea slid beneath me, her mouth latching onto my swinging breast as she tried to suck them, desperate. Adam slapped my ass lightly. “You two are filthy. Kara, tell me how my cock feels.” “It’s so big… stretching me… don’t stop!” I gasped, feeling Thea's teeth against my nipple. Thea chuckled lightly. "Fuck her harder, Adam, make her come.” He growled, thrusting faster, his balls slapping against me. “Come on my cock, Kara. Grip me.”

He delivered a harder slap, making my breasts jingle. He flipped me over, raising my legs to his shoulders until I could see him staring into my cunt. "You don't want to make me mad darling. The moment you do you lose all the rights you should have ever had in getting pleasure. You are nothing but my slave and you are going to do whatever I ask." He leaned downwards and captured my lips in a hot rough kiss, almost sucking my soul out of my body and leaving me with nothing but his essence. His hands reached for my top and tore it into two baring my breasts in front of him. "Perky. Hardened like nice buds. Ready for me to take them."

Chapter 1: Caught Fucking Around Trigger warning: This story is raw, gritty. It's not the kind that pets you. It will strip you off your pride like a little dirty dog, take you to your peak and punish you harder. When you're done, your pussy won't be the only thing that leaks... your master's marks will be your new tattoo, and little puppy, you'll thank him for it. Drop now if you hate dirty stories with degradation. Britanny's POV

, I pouted, putting two fingers in my mouth, withdrew them with saliva, rubbing it over the tip of his cock. "This i's not right, I'm married to your mum. And you're just like my daughter". I put my finger on my lip to silent him. "Do you want to see my tits?". Gosh, I sounded like a slut, and I loved it. I had Frank under my control and I was going to make him worship my body. Without hesitating, I took the nightie off, exposing my touted tits as I started playing with them. "We could do it just this once. I won't tell Mom anything".