Harem Master Novels & Stories

"You were trying to seduce me when you came last time, weren't you?" "Yes, Mistress. Master possesses a device called a Slave Trainer. It keeps slaves aroused without allowing them to climax. I would be allowed two orgasms by sucking him off if I were able to get you to allow me to pleasure you, and unlimited orgasms without restriction if I could get you to return my favors." "The other slave must do the same thing today?" "Yes, Mistress." "Do you like women? Had you done anything like this before?" "You were only the second woman I'd ever done that for. The dominatrix who Master used to teach me was the first woman I'd been with. I prefer men. Master is more comfortable if I'm with women s

He fucked me slow and possessive, his eyes locked on mine the entire time, as if reminding me who I belonged to first. I came twice before he finally emptied himself inside me, marking me as his again. Afterwards, we lay tangled together, his hand gently stroking my hair. “The Harem wants more,” he said quietly. “They’re talking about expanding the circle. Introducing new regular Daddies. Bigger parties. They want to see how far you can go with me there to watch and direct.” I felt the Queen stir inside me, a warm, seductive pulse between my legs at the thought.

His voice is deep and menacing; it held a promise that I sincerely did not desire for him to fulfill. “Let me remind you that we have a whole harem full of whores. I do not need one that can not even perform a damn fellatio properly, so you better impress me or I will be sending you back to your precious master faster than you can blink.” Well, isn't that just lovely?

Before I could react, he scooped me up in his arms and strode toward the big curving staircase. After a fairly embarrassing squeal, I wrapped my arms around his neck and enjoyed the ride. He was a werewolf, after all, and plenty strong enough to handle my weight as he'd proved on the way into the house. My so-called master probably could have too, come to think of it, but he'd been too busy bitching at me for being overweight. He'd always found fault with each member of his harem. For years I'd wondered why he kept us, even fucked us, if he despised us so much. It was only recently I'd finally figured out that it was all just one big power trip for him - classic abuser mentality.

I spot Damian sat on the usual couch with Demi's dominant, Master Harry. Master Harry is the most terrifying person I've ever met. He's a sadist and has a resting glare on his face when he's in the club. I've seen him outside of the club before and he's a little more relaxed but still scary. Damian has threatened to get Master Harry to punish me so I learn my lesson but the threat alone is enough to make me behave. "Pretend we aren't late, and maybe they won't notice," I say as we approach them. I also see Master Adrian sat beside Damian, he's another sadist at the club but he's single at the moment.

"Alex, who did you go to? Is that person better than the famous Dew?" Luna's voice came through the screen, sounding indignant. Alex could tell she had misunderstood, thinking that he had found another Master, and today's situation was orchestrated by a different Master. Alex Quinn’s throat started itching again, and he denied, "I haven't." He hadn't, he hadn't looked for anyone other than her. But he didn't dare to admit that he was the one on the other side of the internet, lusting after Dew. Just like now, he found it hard to face the fact that he could get aroused just by holding Luna's coat.

“Let’s set some ground rules, Cory. My name is Xavier, and I am your master. My first request is that you forget about what you were taught about having to hide your arousal.” The look on the young man’s face must have been priceless. Xavier chuckled softly. “Really, they should not insist so much on forcing servants against their nature as males. Sooner or later, they are all used for this, by slaves and even their masters.” By masters? Cory stared at his master in disbelief. “But masters have their pleasure slaves, who are much more beautiful,” he spoke, without thinking. “Glad to see that the cat didn’t get your tongue, Cory. I do not keep such slaves. I found them completely boring.”

She needs to fear him. And this was the time to claim what was his. He leaned his face down to her ear brushing his lips against her earlobe. He whispered making her gulp down. “Are you ready Mio Fiore?” Claim this body it’s yours, Just don’t expect to have more than that. ______________________________________ This book is a dark romance containing a heavy erotic theme a lot more than Yes, Master. So beware. Also next will be updated soon. Don’t forget to like and comment.

Next to her sat the person they knew best, who was even disgusted when a woman sat so close to him. Now he even seemed to be sharing food with that girl. “Do you like this recipe?” They all heard how the young master asked in a gentle, deep voice. This made them immediately gape in disbelief. Is that the man over there the young master's twin? But that's impossible, the young master didn't have any brothers that's why he's the onbe and only heir to the Dawson family. “Y-Young M-Ma…” Thomas was just about to call out to him but stopped when Zachary glanced at them and narrowed his eyes sharply.

When I woke up the second time, he put hot tea in my hand and told me everything I needed to know. He was a Seer. Not the dramatic kind. No tarot cards, no crystal balls - just a man with eyes that saw between things. The Veil. The threads. He said his sight had been passed down through the bones of his grandmother, and he’d long accepted that he was cursed to be helpful. He gave me a name, too. Well, my name and a last name he’d picked from what I am. Kehan Gammy. From inugami.