Gay Feet Slave Novels & Stories

Kayla cried as her backhand was mercilessly scrunched by the strappy maid's foot encased in heels. "So, Kayla, if you want to live, you need to present your sister in front of the Alpha, do you get that?!" The maid thundered at her. Kayla was shaken by the maid's words. She thought, "Tonight was supposed to be the night of fun! I thought by selling Skyla as a slave for one night will make my existence in Whitney's gang as a permanent thing but what the f*ck is happening to me?!'"

I replied and took the towel bent over and massaged his foot while he played around with his nipples making sounds that got me so uncomfortable. Your father was a close friend to my father, should he have resisted the urge to be a traitor, you would have been treated as a princess and not a slave but with those good hands of yours, being a slave might have been your original fate. “I am not a slave,” I responded with a whisper... “Speak out slave!!!” he shouted “I am not a slave ,”I repeated but this time I made sure he heard me clearly. Stormie laughed so hard that his legs almost threw away the bucket close to him..

Subalit bago pa ito tuluyan makalayo, halos malaglag panga ko at kinabahan ako sa sinabi niya. "I wont let everything slip, you will become his slave or might possible, my slave whether you like it or not, be ready kid. We are not that gentle pagdating sa mga alipin at submissive namin and you cant do anything about it. You cant avoid us," lumingon ito sa pwesto ko at ngumiti ng parang demonyo saka dinilaan ang labi. "You will feel the heaven with hell in one magical pleasure, Leo."

“That sounds good, I agree!” “I agree!” “l agree!”. Just like that, the words i agree’ echoed repeatedly within the crowds, for money, they were willing to risk being hunted by humans to sell me. My legs finally gave in as I finally collapsed on the cold ground. Being sold as a slave was something worse than death. Who knew what hell would come upon me once i became a slave, it was so unimaginable but I stood no chance for a bargain seeing how enthusiastic the crowd was, and their affirmation of Beta Miguel’s suggestion, alpha Lawrence nodded his head, having to take up his mind, he turned to look at me nonchalantly and finally voiced out his decision,

No longer able to resist even the girl’s slightest command I screamed out the words, not caring that we were in a public place, not caring if more people had come to the pool. ” I’m your slave. I’M YOUR SLAVE SARA. I’ll do ANYTHING for you. I’m your slut slave…You OWN me !” I couldn’t stop. I wanted this girl. Sara pushed her newest conquest back and then rubbed her foot across my naked pussy, watching me become more and more excited. ” Now kiss that foot, slave girl.” I started sucking the young girl’s toes, mumbling uncontrollably as I did, ” Slave…slave…slave…Sara’s slave…Sara’s slave….”

Wasn't it enough for her stepmother to hurt her father by having an affair with some young men behind him? And now, Jean's life would end up being one of the few auction women to become slaves to the lust of the masher men. Not to mention having to accept the risk if the man who bought her was a sadist or has a sexual disorder. Was Jean so despicable in her stepmother's eyes that she has the heart to sell her? Jean cried silently. "Silence means agreeing." Said Madam without wanting to hear anything from Jean. She also ordered her two bodyguards to carry Jean.

I know what this chat means, Alec will think twice before laying his finger on me ever again. * “Mistress do you want your hair in an up do or do you want it down.” My slave girl Kayla asked. “I want it down, that’s how Alexandro likes it. He likes to see my hair spread on the bed as he thrusts into me.” I said looking at myself in the mirror, I have come so far, a few years I was nothing but a slave girl and now I am the mistress of the quarter. I smiled at myself, soon I will set my people free from Alexandro’s tyranny, soon the witches will rule over silver lake.

Jan aka 'the Fox' unhooked his belts, brought out his limp rod, lubricated it with his spit and waited for them to begin. Adam picked up a slapper and hit Ashley on her stomach. Her breath caught and she hissed silently. "What's your name, slave?" "Ashley sir." "Ashley, what do you want me to do to you?" "Anything you want sir." "Good girl….." 'Pah!pah!pah!pah!pah!pah! Adam slapped Ashley repeatedly on the butts. She took it grunting deep in her throat.

"Please let me remain with you, even if as your slave…" He then tried reaching out his mud-covered hand to touch my clean dress, but Kael immediately kicked him away in disgust. He sent him crashing back against a stone pillar. The sound of his ribs breaking was very audible. I straightened up and slowly walked over to Gabriel, who lay there in a boneless heap. I knelt to look at him like I was looking at nothing but trash. "My slave?" I gripped him by his chin. "You think far too highly of yourself, Gabriel Blackhound."

The master had bought me at an auction, to be his submissive sex slave. Greta hurried out of the room before I could question her, as though she was scared to say more. But I didn't need more confirmation. I knew enough already. I wasn't thinking of how I arrived here anymore but how I could escape from this imposed slavery. Don Torelli may still be out there searching for me but I refuse to be a personal hooker to a stranger, no matter how handsome he may be. The thoughts alone filled me with dread and disgust.