Novel & Cerita Gay Master And Slave

Azkia thought. Then the three of them went out, while in the kitchen the sexy waitress was sneering with a voice that reached the ears of the three people. "Huh, such a shabby girl made a wife, where her clothes are shabby, her face is disheveled. It's still better for me to go anywhere, lest she use a pellet." Meanwhile, the other servants seemed to be ignored, all busy with their work. Pyaarr... The sound of a broken glass that had previously landed on the sexy waitress's back, she turned her head feeling a slight pain in her back. The waitress was surprised to find out that the Young Master she had been trying to get close to, was the one who had done it.

Daddy and I have an agreement that he will give me all his wealth but no one should know that I'm gay, that's why I'm allowed to marry Trixie because that's also included in our agreement. But there's only one thing I can't do, what I can't do. what I mean is I really don't want to do it because he knows I'm gay and then he wants me to give him a grandchild!? Like what the f**k! Is he crazy, even if I become a man I will never like that girl, I will never be in love with her! Do you like a crazy girl? I do not think so. I'm really sick when I think about what Daddy said. Anyway I don't care what he will say now, it's up to him it's his life, I will never be able to give him his wish to have

Slowly, I rise, feeling my legs fragile, I stand up and then lift my gaze to lock eyes with that handsome man who looks at me with desire and anticipation. Slowly, my gaze scans down and stops when I see how his hands massage that... Enormous... Ufff... I feel my body start to burn, slowly consuming me. I lick my lips and my eyes darken with desire. He smiles at my reaction. Unable to move, I indulge in watching his hand masturbate his huge penis. Mmm... I wonder what that succulent hammer tastes like? I'm on fire, my body starts to heat up, my breathing becomes heavy, and my heart races.

"I definitely knew a lot of the maidservants had eyes for me and I didn't force anyone. Actually, they are the ones who came asking for more but I don't dick a pussy twice" "You're the first woman I have had sex with countless times" "I am? what about Zasha? I thought she was your girlfriend?" "I was reluctant to sleep with her but she asked for it and after that, I got tired and didn't touch her again" "No wonder she cheated on you" "Like I care. I had no feelings for her" "Who is this guy?" I asked referring to the black guy whose image was now on his computer. "Williams Wale. He's a Nigerian and also very troublesome but very hard working. He can do the work of three people at a time. Him

The tigress could see the tension in the air and she could also see how angry her son was which made her wonder what this slave issue was really about and why it was causing so much ruckus and anger between the couple. 'I should step in now and try sorting this before things spiral out of control. Who exactly is this slave though?' She wondered and the thought of what to do flooded her mind as she tried to determine the best way to step in. "Um-um." She cleared her throat to make her presence in the conversation known as they both glared at each other. "Why are you making this such big of a deal though Fabian? What is this slave to you that Tasha cannot punish her?" She asked Fabian with gen

I tried to stand up but the bitch kicked me off. Oh, Regina. Why do you behave like a man? So tough. "The last time I checked, you're not a part of this mafia group." I chuckled, nodding my head. "Guess he didn't tell you about me. I'm Don DeMarco's sex slave and my job is to satisfy him sexually. When you stormed in earlier like the ill-mannered cat you are, the Don and I were in the middle of something. He can't do without fucking me because I'm sweet in the middle, kitten."

Master praised me later by face-fucking me in the parking garage. Restaurants were worse. Under the tablecloth, I crawled between his legs, sucking his cock while waiters took our order. “One more inch, sister. Choke on it quietly.” I did, tears streaming, gagging softly as he filled my throat. In public parks at dusk: he made me flash my tits and dripping pussy to joggers, then bent me over a bench and took me from behind. “Tell me who you are.” “Your sister-slave… your puppet,” I gasped, cumming hard around him.

He delivered a harder slap, making my breasts jingle. He flipped me over, raising my legs to his shoulders until I could see him staring into my cunt. "You don't want to make me mad darling. The moment you do you lose all the rights you should have ever had in getting pleasure. You are nothing but my slave and you are going to do whatever I ask." He leaned downwards and captured my lips in a hot rough kiss, almost sucking my soul out of my body and leaving me with nothing but his essence. His hands reached for my top and tore it into two baring my breasts in front of him. "Perky. Hardened like nice buds. Ready for me to take them."

“My bad. I’m happy to be one of his sex slaves. Unlike you, does it look like I care who he sleeps with? I’m just here for fun. You hardly have fun, Mrs. James. Learn to enjoy some fun every once in a while.” Gab paused then paused to whisper something in her ear lobes. “I can hook you up sometime. I know some really stud and hulky-looking guys. They make dry bones come alive with an abundance of wetness. I can get you one of those.” By now, Gab walked back to sit comfortably on Mr James’ lap – smoothening his semi-hardness. “Young lady, you had better come untie me. Or are you afraid of what I’d do to you?”

The words were like an electric shock that bolted me back to reality. “What did you just say?” I asked him again. “I do not like to repeat myself young lady. I'm very sure you heard me.” He answered rudely. “I want you to be my slave. You will do anything I say without complaints. I will have control over your body and all that you do with it. Of course it's not for free, I will pay you. Do you understand?” Bastard. Rich bastard. Ugh ..I began to feel hatred for this man. Who does he think he is to tell me such an abominable thing?