Novel & Cerita Gay Feet Slave

Not even a word did he say. Nina heaved a sigh and got down from the bed to go take a bath. Stacey walked back to the door. She wanted to hit Nina so bad. She could hear their moans when she stood at the door. "I really need to teach her a lesson." She thought. Jericho is having another slave. Not even a common slave but sex slave. She didn't want to create any scene now so she walked back into her room. She's the green snake under the green grass. She, stacey knows what to do.

he gave out a sly smirk and I felt anger and fear lace through me. "How can I free myself from you? is there a way out?" "Yes there is a way out" he said and my face brightened up "What do I have to do?" "Just do what you've been doing, be an obedient sex slave" Hearing those words come out from his mouth made me weak, how do I make him understand that I don't enjoy doing all this with him when I'm still trying to recover from the pain of the last sex. To the world I'm Ashley but to Dante Garvino I'm his sex slave, how can life be so unfair to me?.

And then he said something that made my blood run cold. “If it wasn't for Ethan’s money and his sexual urge, do you think that you would have any importance?” He asked, his eyes staring deep into me like he could see my fears. How fast my soul shattered with his words. My heart skipped a beat, and for a moment, I couldn’t breathe. The word “master” echoed in my mind, the weight of it suffocating me. How many people knew? How many had figured it out? That I had become a sex slave and I no longer held the pride that made me Chloe Hathway. I used to be known as an untouchable woman.

How can I like someone who almost killed me for no reason? “Excuse me but did you call me illiterate and idiot? How dare you, you pathetic human slave! You dirty bitch, you have no right!” Gina shrieks before she pushes me down onto the floor. She kicks me hard and calls one of the guards. “ I am Damien is friend, Gina. You know me, right? Take this bitch! Hurt her as bad as you can! Do whatever you want to do to her. Then kill her if you want. That is an order!” Gina yells in rage. I look up to the guard and recognize that he was one of the guards who hit Betty and me before the slave choosing ceremony. He also recognizes me. He smiles sadistically. I can see what he will do soon. “ No Gina

Kate gulped down her saliva as she sticked her hands into the either sides of her panties before sliding it down the length of her legs. She hated it more than anything that she would have ti be naked infront of this vile man but she'd sucked it in. Afterall, she had agreed to be his sex slave for her freedom from Gordons although this was still hell itself and the man infront of her was just simply the devil's incarnate.

Gio reached into the bag and pulled out a 24 carat gold collar engraved with a vine pattern with small red garnet hearts running around it. He also pulled out a brass heart shaped lock engraved with the tag 'Gio's sex slave' on it. He showed them both to Tiffany. "This is your last chance, Tiffany, to walk away. If you ask me to put my collar and lock on you, then you belong to me. I will be your master and you will be my willing sex slave. I will own your mouth, your tits, your pretty little bald pussy and your sexy pink ass and I will fuck them all whenever I want. If that's what you want, then ask your master to lock his collar around your submissive sex slave neck."

"But it's wrong. Here's what slavery has taught me. Once you 'owned' me, I cannot be a 'good girl'. I cannot hide behind societal norms. My Master won't let me. He expects me to look good for him. He wants a slut. Nothing less than someone who embraces her sexuality, who wants to get fucked, enjoys being fucked, even in the ass, who will smile at him as she swallows his cum. A slave who tries to ensure her Master is satisfied in all the ways he can be satisfied. Who will withhold nothing from him, surrender fully who she is and all she has. Who will dress to please him whether in slutty cheerleader outfits, or nothing at all. It's released me from all that's held me back from being a wanton,

But as your personal slave,” I replied. - It doesn't matter. In time, he will realize that we belong together. — Rhea insisted. I rolled my eyes. —But what if he doesn't want me? — I asked as I returned to the room. — He will want you! I know that! — said Rhea, full of determination. - Yes of course. Look at us! He literally turned us into his slaves. Ah, Goddess, please give me strength to endure what is yet to come. I was struggling to control my mind, which kept imagining any and all possible torture that Aaron could have in store for me.

’ Sophia thought as she twitched her lips. "I'm sorry to say but that's gross, you know." She stated and turned to leave. "This is part of your job." He said as she pressed her lips together and closed her eyes tightly dejectedly, her back still turned. What is his problem, huh? "Do you want me to start explaining what you are, huh? You're my slave, get it?" That word hit Sophia but she shrugged and made to leave the room, not knowing what reply to give to him.

"You're a damn equalizer," she tries to slap me again, and I stop her, but I don't stop there. Just as she disrespected me, I feel entitled to do the same and without thinking, I slap her, leaving her paralyzed. "Don't try to touch me for the rest of your fucking life, I warned you, I won't let myself be humiliated, and I won't let a wretch like you lay a hand on me. I don't owe you anything! I don't owe you shit and let me tell you something, your son enjoys having sex with me, he follows me, he wants to be with me and neither you nor anyone else will take that away from him."