Gay Master And Slave Novels & Stories

The whip cracked through the air, its leather tip biting into my flesh. I clenched my teeth, determined not to cry out. He circled me slowly, his boots scuffing against the floor. "You thought you could escape, did you?" he sneered, his voice low and dangerous. "Foolish girl. You could run from me? I am not a weak teenage boy. You are a slave and I am your master now." He leaned closer to my ear and whispered.

he says as his pants fall to the floor revealing white briefs. “You disgust me. Do you have no shame? You are old enough to be my grandfather” I lash out angrily. “Shame? Shame is subjective. I am not going to be ashamed. I am old enough to be but I am not your grandfather. Come tomorrow I will be bragging about sleeping with a beauty like you who sold her virginity for a million dollars. Now be a doll and slip out of that dress and spread your legs for me so I can see that million-dollar pussy eh” he licks his lips with a glint in his eyes.

Andrey ordered her. He shifted back on his heels, dropping her hands though she still felt as if he touched her, as if he surrounded her. Addison folded her hands over what was left of his heat. “I tried, Addison. I really, really tried to stay away. I did what you told me and I let you go. But then you came back…” His fierce face looked almost harsh. Stark and serious. “You see, I have never been anything but a monster. What are they calling me? Ah, yes, ‘The Russian Lucifer’… A soulless bastard, like my grandfather. And I was alright with that… I’ve never wanted to be anything but what I am.”

He did and she nodded her head nervously. "I wanted to take things easy with you but you don't want that. You want to show the most dangerous man how tough and stubborn you are. So from today, you will be my slave. Not just a slave, but my sex slave, my sex toy, my sex object." Jennifer was shocked. She didn't see that coming. "I don't understand. What do you mean by your sex slave?" Jennifer said.

He may be my first mate and this is the first time I became a slave, but I am not innocent to these kinds of things. Some of the girls in my village who became a slave and was freed by their masters were talking about this stuff. They said it is normal for slaves to be s*x slaves. Some of them are even enjoying it. My back is resting in comfort against the soft mattress when suddenly, the bed rocked. Ryler positioned himself on top of me. I was busy traveling my eyes all around the room that I did not notice him approaching. He leveled his face at me. His eyes locked on mine. Without removing his gaze at me, he reach for my hands and held my wrists to place them above my head.

On second thought, Qin Jun's case was of a bad nature, and offended the Gu family, so it was not surprising that he was sentenced to death. "Did you ask about his motive for killing?" Mu Zi asked. As soon as this was mentioned, Qu Mingjun's expression became subtle. "Do you know the game of master and slave?" He asked. Mu Zi frowned, puzzled, "You mean ...... role-playing?" Qu Mingjun said, "Sort of, once the contract is concluded, the master can do whatever he wants to the slave, it's sort of a form of ......S-M, right? There is such a private club, Gu Ershao is a senior member in it, and his slave happens to be Qin Jun's brother."

Now, she can clearly see the seriousness in his eyes. "We are not friends, nor someone who knows me very well. Put in your mind that you are just my fucking sex slave. I'm protecting your being, I am paying you here, so fucking shut up and obey me, bitch!" Ava's closed her lips firmly. She feels like if she continue fighting with Boss BD about this, she would surely lose her life. "A-Alright, Boss—" "Call me, master." "...Master." "Good. Now, give me your best performance." Ava slowly nodded, as she hears the music that's playing. It's slow music perfect for such a seductive performance.

He pulled back, shedding his shirt to reveal the taut muscles of his chest, then unbuckled his belt with deliberate slowness. 'Spread your legs wider for me. I want to see that pretty pussy begging.' I parted my thighs as commanded, the cool air kissing my wetness, and he groaned appreciatively, dipping his head to blow a teasing breath over my clit. "Fuck, you're glistening. Touch yourself, and show me how desperate you are." He ordered, and I hesitated only a second before sliding one hand down...wait, no, my wrists were bound. He laughed at my futile tug. 'Oh, right. Can't. That's my job now.'

Who the hell in their right mind would ask someone that, to be their sex slave and then just walked away so calmly, as he had just told me what time of the day it was. “If you become my sex slave, I will pay you every month to satisfy my needs. You'll also be living at my mansion where you will have your own bathroom and room for your privacy. I will get sex when I request it even if you’re busy or not, I don't care. You will not date other men while we are together. Do not think about it as being my whore, it's more like a job as you will be getting paid for your services. I will make sure you have, the finer things in life; I will be giving you a few weeks most likely a month to think abou

Her Master parked the car and turned to her. "OK slut we're here, we will walk over to those public toilets, some men will be waiting for you, I will negotiate a price for your services and you will perform as instructed, if you come without my express permission the video gets sent, understand?" "Yes Sir I'll be a good slut sir"