Giantess Slave Novels & Stories

Herself. The other Kaerith wore a jagged crown of bone, which sat heavy on her brow. Her eyes glowed like coals, her shoulders straight with a pride Kaerith had never felt. She turned slowly, meeting the other Kaerith’s gaze, and for a long moment, Kaerith could not breathe. When the crowned Kaerith spoke sharply. “You are not a slave. You have a choice.” Kaerith shook her head, stumbling forward, her hands raised. “No. No, I never had a choice. I was taken. I am broken.”

I don't know how I got so lucky, but I thank the moon goddess every day for her blessings. I was once an Omega slave, now I'm a Gamma with a wife and children, if this can happen for me it can happen for anyone. The End

"He's coming over to help us since the vampires have returned because of a slave in our midst." My heart beat started beating at an abnormal rate in fear. Sophia nudged me with an elbow as the Princess scanned through the slaves and finally set her eyes on me. One of the guards walked into the room and stood at the window site with a paper in his hands. "Ma'am, here is the name of the slave who betrayed us by saving the Vampire king. Also, the list contains what they demand." He told her as he handed the paper to her. She let out a light chuckle and smiled. "Well, I'll just say the name of the person because she's right here and she needs to be punished,"

“Wait,” Cassie cried out when the pace became too much. “You need to listen to me.” Earl Adam halted and marched back to where she was doubled over and panting. “Slaves do not initiate conversations with their masters. They serve a purpose, something you will start to understand very shortly.” “What about your men?” “Eager to share your services, are you, little bitch?” It was so hard to meet his eyes now. That knowing gaze was tearing her apart. “Don’t call them, please. I beg you.”

I could not understand how and in any way a woman wanted to be enslaved to a man just because he was extremely handsome. ''Oh girl, you don't get it. Those two Men are walking masterpieces. Their entire demeanor will make you cream. I hear that all the other slaves they bought, once each of them had just a night with them, they kept begging for more!'' the other maid said in excitement.

I snapped and she looked at me. “There is nothing staring me in the face, Xavier. Come on, what are you doing with a slave?” She snapped. Hearing Cassandra call her a slave was annoying, and I frowned. “Don't call her a slave every again, else I'll make you experience what slaves go through here.” I threatened. “But, what do you really see in her? Can't you see me? What happened to her not being your type, disgusting and all?” She asked. “People change.” I answered simply and walked away.

No, she will remain my slave! "Good evening maam!" Said yaya, "Where's our slave?" I asked her, "Still in the room. We didn't let him out. We obeyed all your commandments." His answer to me. They are just afraid if they disobeyed me hahaha, "Good. I'll visit her later, I'll talk her of what will happen to her tomorrow! Hahaha, for sure, she will be surprised. For now serve me and bring foods to my room too. I'm going to take a bath today to make my feeling fresh. I'll wait for you there, yaya!" I told her while I was away from hed and she also replied to me but I just ignored her.

Though I knew the closet had been cleared of her beautiful handmade dresses and delicate shoes by my grandmother’s personal maid and re-stocked. I dismissed the Omega shortly after covering her with semen. She cleaned herself up before leaving, back in that hideous garment which identified her as being the lowest of the low. Except for my new slave girl. I couldn’t wait to teach her who was master. In fact, I was counting the days.

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.

"Slaves are delicious creatures who are subject to the whims of their Master at any time." I moaned loudly, my legs spreading for his fingers, my arms going around his neck and kissing his chest as he finger fucked me. My Master made me cum in front of them, for their viewing pleasure. Once again, I felt like the slutty slave girl seducing the sales clerk, Gwen, or the needy, pathetic slave who enticed Sharon to ease my suffering; all of them strangers to me except for Lisa and Zoe and I felt so wanton, such a slave.