Gay Master And Slave Novels & Stories

Barbie breathed out all the breath she didn't know she held in all while glancing at Jasira whose eyes were still fixed on the door. She grabbed her arm before she dragged her to the changing room seeing that the coast was clear, she turned to her. "What did he say to you?" Jasira exhaled and fisted her ginger hair in her palm, her heart shrinking thinking about the condition between both of them. "He wanted me to be his sex slave." She answered barely above a whisper, she avoided making eye contact with Barbie and played with the hem of her clothes. Shame eating deep into her gut. "Are you serious?" Barbie half yelled and Jasira sighed glancing to look at her. Barbie's eyes were shot out an

“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.

He pushed all in and I gasp as I was still trying to get used to his size. "Look at me", He ordered and I did. We locked eyes as he moved in and out in slow pace, bringing it out to the tips and pushing slowly back in and his thumb was massaging my clit, he was clearly torturing me. "Say you want more", he demanded. "Ni.. nikolai", I was trembling in pure pleasure. "Say you want it fast. Say you like it hard", he commanded again. "I li-like it h...hard", I managed to say and he smirked knowingly. That was all he needed before he rammed back and forth inside me like a maniac, he was fast and did it hard.

I had a spectacular view of his muscles contracting above me, and I was close to cummin again. Again, he slapped my ass and brought his hand to my pussy to sink one of his fingers next to his cock. Mr. Jenkin—I moaned. Please! "Cum, Skylar," he snapped. He twisted his finger inside me, reaching that point he knew he could control, and then I exploded in an orgasm that left his abdomen completely soaked. He thrust into me two more times before cummin inside me, he carefully pulled out and slapped my groin before standing up and untying my hands.

Regan shouted at Luke, ′′So how is that? I'll make you now my slave here Kyla. Would you mind if I ask you to give me water?" Regan ordered me, while I was just looking at Helix, hoping he winked at me, that's the signal of pretending but he just ignored me. I just stood up and obeyed the command of the gay bisexual Regan! It feels great to beheaded someone! If only I wasn't able to be patient maybe this would be deads!

Her mouth was silent without a word. “Take this, Axelina. It's true you are my slave. I've bought you dearly. You are also not much different from my bitches that I have bought to satisfy me,” said Amar. After taking off his clothes, Amar immediately directed his junior to Axelina's female hole with a single beat. Amar did it very harshly. Axelina can only bear pain because of Amar's rough play. Amar accelerates his game even more while squeezing Axelina's breasts roughly. Axelina shed tears holding back the pain all over her body. “Yours is truly delicious, Axelina. Making love to you is really driving me crazy,” said Amar on the sidelines of his game. Axelina was silent, leaving her body t

as if I don’t feel bad enough, he comes and tells me that. “I know man but I just lost it when I heard that she wanted to leave.” I told him and he raised an eyebrow at me. “So, what if she wants to leave, why does it bother you so much that she wants to leave? She must be tired of being your slave and just wants out” he says and I could not control my anger as I banged the table. “She is never leaving me! She is mine and will always be!” he gives me the knowing look. “I think I know what is going on here.” He says and I turned away from him and looked out the window. “Yeah, she is my slave, I am the one who is going to release her when I want to.” I tell him still not looking at him.

I smiled as I touched the door. "Uhmm. Do you like it, huh?" "Hmm ... Yes hubby!" I couldn't help but resent what I heard. I'm really still here to watch live, ah? What position? Dog style? Missionary? 69? Wheelbarrow? Not sure, I really don't know anything about those positions! "Hmm ... h-hubby! Ah! Yes!" My eyes rolled again in the air. This witch is very noisy. Is it her first time? My god! It's so annoying.

Nothing worst can ever come from this… “After you turn me into your sex slave, what happens next?” I asked, unable to conceal the malice in my voice. A few seconds flew by and without saying anything, Hayden walked quietly out of the room. The door closing behind him with a thunderous bang was the only clue that I had to how he was feeling. … “That little girl sure is loud…” Luka commented. “Why are you here?” Hayden asked, disregarding Luka’s comment. “You, on the other hand, don’t look like a man that had just satisfied his lust,” Luka teased.