Gay Feet Slave Novels & Stories

"Shut up if you want to enjoy my body! I don't want to hear the voice of your cursing who has stolen my chastity, make me deaf! Let me live without hearing any sound. I have no hope in life anymore. Being your sex slave is my job right now," said Axelina trembling, enduring the pain in her heart. "You are my nightmare, Amar Trixeon, I hate you. If you are tired of my body, you better kill me right now, I don't want to live anymore."

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.

She screeched. “A slave? Why would you call her that odd title? Was she born as a slave ? Why are you this harsh towards Gigi?” Jade questioned, standing up to her. “A slave is a slave, girl. She isn’t even a maid but a Rogue slave, heeeeww!!” She sneered. “Juliet can you just shut it, it’s starting to get annoying. Was she the one responsible for the match matching? Then why do you need to pass the aggression on her.” She questioned.

“Is that right, now?” “Yes, daddy. What else would a slave daughter be good for? I only serve to fuck my daddy.”

In fifteen seconds, the slave slut climaxed like I did, her pussy juice left to run down to her stretched anus. Master had an erection now, but he surrendered his position as Dominant to Shasta. While he was idle, Master had Lisa give him a hummer. I would have happily done it, but I was still suspended upside down from the cross with my two nether holes filled, in the background for some of Evelyn's and future shots.

The man scoffed. "No human gets into this planet by mistake or without the help of someone from this planet," the man stated. "I am one of the slaves from Earth. I was brought here to serve the Alpha as a way of paying for my mother's debts," Gina reluctantly answered. "Are you one of the human sex slaves in Atlanta?" the man asked. "Yes, sir," Gina muttered, and the man's lips curled into a mysterious smirk.

“You fucking slut! You are nothing but a dirty whore!” I yelled as Genna delivered a kick to my stomach, the pain literally bringing me to my knees. “Since you want to be a slut, I'll show you how to be a slut! Boys!!!” Genna yelled. The door opened and three men walked in, wearing nothing but a grin on their faces. They looked familiar, and it took a moment for me to realise that they were also some of the slaves in the pack.

"Please... don't do this. I’ve never... nobody has ever touched me. Please, Cassius!" "You're begging? I spent ten years begging! Every time Gideon or Draven used me as a punching bag, I begged. And you know what they said? They said a slave has no right to words. You aren't a Duke's son anymore. You’re my property. My personal toy." "Stop! It hurts! You're breaking my skin!" "Crying won't help you here. This is the first payment on a debt that can never be settled. From the moment your father’s heart stopped, you became my asset. My slave. My ghost. I am your Master now, and you will learn to obey."

But my ass hurt a lot and then the canal smelled so bad, like terrible. I looked at Yaya because she’s now covering her nose. The other people looked at me, and then the others were forcing themselves not to laugh. Looking at my dress that used to be pink, now it looks like it turned black...? “Do I smell so bad, Yaya Celine?” I gaze at her, blinking. Oh yeah, I smell so bad. Even my nose is hurting because of this smell. How much more of Yaya Celine? “No, you smell so good even though you fell in the canal, Senorita.” I can’t help my smirk. I know she’s lying. I can see in her eyes. Do people still smell good after falling into a canal?

He was gay. "Are you that disgusted with me that you puke? Do you know how hard I saved just to have you? It's like a dream come true when I heard you were taken away by the sex master guards," he had said. "Enough," I had yelled. "You want to have me, you disgusting piece of trash. Take a look at yourself. You stink, and your breath smells like a rotten dead rat." "Who do you think you are? You're nothing but a mere slave. Right now, I'm your master," he had declared.