Gay Chastity Slave Novels & Stories

I said and kiara smile and niharika laughed like a witch. "Ohh wait wait wait what did you just mention your husband *she laughed like a witch* so for your kind information let me tell you you are his slave. Just his slave whom he doesn't love but lusted more than anything. He just fucks you to overcome his stress and you have already consider him as your husband. You are a slut nandini one day he will handover you to his other servants just let him got over you. " Niharika said and my eyes just watered. I don't want to hear this but this is only truth of my life. Yes i am a sex slave.

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.

" He says flatly, his head shaking slightly in irritation. Scotty places me at the door on shaky legs while supporting my waist to keep me from falling. His dark, piercing eyes catch my attention as my eyes slowly move up his body. He is full of secrets, but one in particular keeps yelling at me from within. I delve deeper, scanning his features. But I can not figure out what he is trying to hide. But I can sense it. He slams his palms against the door, one on each side near my shoulders, barricading me in. He towers over me, pressing his broad chest against mine as he brings his head down to my level. The gleam in his eyes has faded, replaced by an animalistic look that is wild, domineering

"Is this what you want? To be slapped? To be fucked? To be used?" "Yes, master." "God, you are going to wish you never said that. What's your safe word?" "Vanilla, sir." Another slap came down my cheek. "Master." I cried out. "Good." He spat out. Then, he stood up and started dragging me by my hair again, making me crawl behind him as he led me to the couch. He was rock hard as he sat down on the chair and my face was leveled with his crotch. "I'm going to use your mouth as a pussy and I don't want you to move."

Kirios said, looking straight into my eyes, "to witness your initiation ceremony, Aston. If you choose to do it, you will pledge yourself here and now, in this room, to the service of our pleasure. You will give up your freedom, and you will become the permanent property of the fortress -- a plaything to be enjoyed by every man here, whenever he wishes, in any way he wants. I have called us together so that every single one of your new owners can be present to see you join our community." My heart was hammering in my chest. The entire room had their eyes on me -- the men watching me with hungry, possessive stares; the few boys, standing attentively at their sides, watching me with riveted cu

"FUCK ME LIKE A BOSS! CLAIM YOUR PRIZE!" Dominic was going crazy. He was talking dirty, calling me his "little office slut" and his "forbidden gift." The words made my blood boil. I felt like a wild animal. I started to bounce on him, my hair flying in my face, my moans turning into raw, animalistic growls. "TELL ME!" he roared, his hands digging into my thighs until his fingerprints stayed behind. "WHO IS THE MASTER OF THIS HOUSE TONIGHT?" "YOU! YOU ARE!" I yelled. "FUCK ME HARDER, DOMINIC! DESTROY ME!"

His fingers cupped and kneaded them as if he wanted them in and out of shape. I beat his hand off and his hands burned as hell. “You're in my mansion now”he stuck out his tongue and graced my lower lip. I thought of kicking him in the groin and to break free but the possibility of my survival after that restrained me. “You are mine” “I'm not yours”I shot back “You are my little pet,”he continued. “You are my sex slave from henceforth you shall call me master,my love or lord”.He emphasized and bit my chin hard.

BILLIONAIRE SLAVE CHAPTER FIFTEEN (15) (Back to reality) Amelie have heard stories of boys growing to be wife beaters because if the way their dad beat and treat their mothers And Jason was a victim of that, he has been brainwashed by his father to see every lady as a slave, a sex toy that is meant to be bent. And Amelie was so unlucky to be caught in between the web of this monster.

SKYLAR POV That bruise that will stain your skin right now, he whispered—It will be the least I will do to you if you disobey me—He whispered while caressing my back. Have you masturbated?—He asked me and sat back down in his chair in silence. What did we talk about repeating things, Skylar? He snapped. "Do I have to answer that?" I asked, somewhat confused. He nodded. "Yes, I masturbated." His eyes lit up when I answered.

“Master, I just wanted to remind you of something. No slave is allowed to carry the Master's child, what I'm trying to say is that you shouldn't forget that Madison is guilty. She can't be pregnant for you because it's forbidden” I turned to Madison. Tears were already rolling down her eyes, and seeing her tears moved me. Madison fell on her knees with her hands up. “Please Master, just let me have the child after then you can kill me” “You shameless wretch! You're supposed to be ashamed of yourself. A slave that got pregnant for the master should be beheaded. So, you've not been taking the contraceptive herbs?” Bianca glared hard at her. “Keep quiet! Madison is an exception” I held her hand