Gay Male Slave Training Novels & Stories

I couldn’t name earlier. “Do you know what this is?” He asked. I shook my head. “Your former masters didn’t use one on you before? No wonder you can barely control this.” He let out, touching my dick with his feet. I tried to ignored how that felt. “This is a cock cage for your cock. Jamin, I decide when it’s allowed for you to come and I’m going to train you with this.” I blinked. Oh, does that prevent me from coming? I watched as he leaned downward, flicked a finger at my dick before entrapping it.

Sigh, I guess I must thank him for never agreeing to that but they never stop and I am afraid that one day he will just give in and agree. I don’t want to imagine what that day would be like, for now that it has not happen I will keep thanking whoever is out there looking out for me. When we get to the pack we are welcomed and shown to our rooms. Of course, I am sharing with Austin, a slave shares a room with the master and sleeps on the floor so that he or she can be able to take care of his alpha’s needs whenever he needs them to. They must even think that I am sleeping with Austin, maybe that is the reason why they keeping asking him for a night with me.

I looked at the man I used to call father,he raped and inflicted severe pain on me,now that I thought I could be free,he sells me into slavery. What kind of a father does that?

Even me is still gasping for air to breathe in and out. However, Adam didn’t stop. He pumped hard inside me as well as his hands choked my neck. “Uhhh, f-ck.” I heard him cursing. “Didn’t I say my hand is better than your necklace?” A slap on my breast landed when I remained silent. “Answer me.” “A-Ahhh! Mhmm, y-yes! Daddy,” few moans came out from my lips. “L-Like that, mhm!” I didn’t know how many times I had my orgasm that night. The slaps on my butt and different parts of my body became clear. Adam became unstoppable. I told him many times I couldn’t handle another orgasm again, but he never listened.

"It's one of the islands of Ovzdusia. There, the slaves are bred. They stay with their birth-givers till they are five and then they are taken away from their 'homes'." My eyes widened. What the hell? "The boys are sent to train in different types of fighting techniques. And the girls are sent to learn about housekeeping stuff. And the ones who grow up to become beautiful are forced to become sluts and whores." I winced at his crudeness. "Sorry." He said softly. "After our training is completed, the strongest ones are turned into vampires and the rest of us are re-trained to do different tasks. And then we are sold to the highest bidder. It's Ovzdusia's biggest income. I've had one Master an

JULIA I thought we'd outgrown the Slave Trainer, being the properly trained slave sluts we were. Master had other ideas, however. Well within his prerogative, of course. Our orgasms did belong to him. Still, the Slave Trainer was so fucking diabolical. Every time we got close to an orgasm, it shut off, and we came close to climax multiple times during the day. It slowed our work, we became so desperate, yet we could see we would finish anyway. I wanted nothing more than for Lisa to get me off in anyway she could. We might have gotten away with it while the fucking Trainers were charging, but if we weren't obedient slaves, then all we were was neighbors fucking against my husbands wishes, a f