Gay Feet Slave Novels & Stories

Judas frowned again, his eyes squinted as he stared at Mavie. “Huh…?” Mavie stammered. “I don’t understand… What do you mean?” she asked, also frowning as she seemed to recall what she just said and what the man said in reply. “You will be my slave but not to do any of those that you have mentioned. Because you will be my personal masseuse, bedwarmer and you will have to satisfy me in bed. In other words, you will be my fuck toy,” he said his words with intense lust filling him, but all Mavie felt was the fierce threat of how she might suffer in his hands once she became his slave.

6 Andra was shocked to her bones when she realized what she just said. King Garrett cocked his head to the side and stared at her. "What are you talking about?" He questioned. "I…. I mean, you shouldn't call me that. I'm your slave, only your slave." She stuttered, she mentally berate herself for almost getting caught. "Yes, you're just a slave." He concurred and straightened himself then turn to face Kaylee. "What do you say? I'm giving you the freedom to fuck my slave here, take her, Kaylee."

“Sold for sixty million!" Did I just spend sixty million for a slave?

"Imagine making her suck my pussy and asshole? Imagine putting your dick in her mouth each time you put your dick in my pussy. I want to humiliate her, I want to make her drink my liquid." "Don't you find it disgusting?! She's still Your step sister." "Yeah, I know. That's what makes it fun. Humiliating her and making her eat my holes." "But why?" "I want to revenge. I want to pay her back in a crazy way. She and her mom made my life a miserable one, I'm going to show her the other side of me. Can you do it for me?" "Anything for My baby." Gabriel replied and Lisa smiled and gave him a peck. "That's Why I Love you. We are going to make her our sex slave."

He groaned at last. Meridith wasn't understanding any of these at all. And when did Daisy go from being his slave to "Daisy"? She lost it. "But she is a slave. She's filthy. She's garbage. She has become a slave, that is what she is. She is not privileged anymore. She has lost that status when she became a slave" Damon stiffened. He raised his head and Gabe her his attention for a full minute, "I was a puppet for thirteen years. Does it means I am not royalty in your eyes, Meridith?"

The duo lifted their heads, and a smirk graciously sat on their lips at the same time. “What?” Nathaniel chuckled. “You are wicked, why did you do this to me?” Tears lined the lower side of her eyes. “I am wicked? I am not the one that made an Alpha prince a slave? You dared me Sarah and I showed you the stuff I am made off. From now, you are my slave and I am your master unless you want that disgusting video of you moaning on the school group!” “Pretty sure it is going to have more likes than the picture of Caleb and Vivian.” Gabriel cackled.

“Look here, Hay, what are you attempting to prove? Is she your slut or what?” “Yeah. She's my new slave. Got a problem with it, bastard?”

"Did you fight with someone at school, is that it?" Her voice rose slightly, and Reece thought she was angry. His eyes widened in surprise, then quickly filled with tears. Scared, he stood frozen in place, clutching the fabric of his clothes with his small hands as he explained in a tiny voice, "Mommy, I didn’t want to fight with Fatty, but he kept telling all the other classmates that I’m an illegitimate child, that I don’t have a daddy..." Reece sounded so pitiful, and his voice began to tremble and choke up. "Fatty even pulled my hair and pushed me to the ground. That was the only time I fought back."

“Your body is mine.” My stomach twisted. I shook my head once. His grip tightened, fingers digging into my cheeks until tears burned the corners of my eyes. “Do you want me to show them what happens to disobedient little slave pets, Zoe?” “No, Mr. Gatsby,” I whispered. His lips curved. “Then obey.” He ripped the robe from my body, baring my naked frame to every pair of hungry eyes in the club. My arms instinctively tried to cover my breasts. Then he bent me over the nearest table, pulled the belt free from his waist, and brought it down hard on my ass. I gasped, tears spilling, heat pooling low in my stomach.

Eve and I are exchanging glances. But suddenly I felt a flare of anger within me when Stefan said, "congratulations, Ethan. Finally, you found your new slave." I shot dragger at him. Slave? I'm not Ethan's slave, I'm his submissive. There is a huge difference between Slave and submissive.