How To Master Katarina Novels & Stories

Her juices glistened on his fingers and palm, the smell tantalizing him. As he removed his fingers away from her, Anita heard sucking sounds; in curiosity, she raised her head from the pillow, shocked to see her master for the night sucking at his finger like he just finished a delicious meal. All the while, he looked into her eyes with no shame, and being the shameless master he was, he dipped his finger into her again, causing her to toss her head back with a shudder. Finally, he couldn't help himself and decided to slurp the honey directly from her blooming flower. He lapped at her folds and pressed on her clitoris vibrator before finally plunging his tongue directly into her womanly fold

(Katerina's POV) "Come to Me, kitten." I slide off the table and onto the floor. On my hands and knees, I crawl to Him. I kneel before Him, my round ass perched on my heels, my back arched, my hard nipples jutting out towards Him. My fingers are laced behind my neck and He kicks my thighs further apart with His boot, until I almost loose balance. I feel utterly naked, very aware of how I must look, presenting myself in this manner. I can not see His face, as my eyes are to the floor. It takes every ounce of self-control not to look up at Him. And He knows it. I can not deal with it anymore, and lift my eyes quickly to steal a glance. But He has been staring at me, and I am caught. I can feel

She moaned softly, her body already aching for more. Katrina knew that she was playing a dangerous game, but she couldn't stop herself. She needed to have her son, to dominate him completely and make him submit to her every whim. And she would stop at nothing to make her twisted fantasies a reality. As she lay back on the bed, her mind raced with more depraved ideas. She would find a way to get Mitch alone, to make him drink from her in a way that he never imagined possible. And when he did, she would own him completely, body and soul.

The moment I am done talking, I stand up to leave but Katana halts me, “Master, so you will personally train her?” My eyes darken as I turn my attention to her,“Do you have any problems with that?” “Not at all master, I think I should do that. You will be too busy to teach her and…..” her voice trails off when she realises she is making a fool of herself in front of me, yet again. “I don’t think I should take suggestions from you, Katana. Only do what I tell you to do”

she mutters. "You mean this?" Katrina asks and snaps her fingers. Immediately, the drink with Sarah turns to coffee and she jumps. "Holy shit! You just did that with your god-damned fingers, I can do that right? Teach me how?" Sarah exclaims. "I don't know how to teach you, it's just something that comes naturally. Like taking a breath," Katrina says. "It just comes naturally? I wish I could try it too," Sarah says with a fallen face. "There's no harm in trying. Picture it and speak it into existence," Katrina tries to encourage her.

"No one wants responsibilities Ms. Ave, it's just you have to accept your fate because that's how the world's works." Katara did exercise, forty set ups, fifty push ups, forty second wall sit, forty high knees, and ect. She's in her room secretly doing that, while making a blueprint for something. The training together with the student participants already started but sad to say no one is willing to spar with her because they'll think they'll just waste their energy and time.

"Surely she knows many tricks." Katrina shakes her head as she watches him maneuver between her legs. Jarl strokes his penis a few times before playing with Katrina's intimate again, making her completely wet. Katrina can't help but moan. She wants to resist, but she simply can't. Jarl has something that makes her surrender body and soul.

He held abdomen, yelling out loudly, the noise almost attacked people outside. “Next time, do not ever come near me!” Katrina declared as she left him there stranded. During the time she'd birthed the twins, Katrina learned how to fight in a Chinese martial arts school. She knew exactly how to protect herself from perverts like him. As she heads outside the bathroom, she came across Lucy and a group of women coming towards that direction. As if she knew that it was all a set up, Lucy raised her hands to slap her. “Katrina, do you have no shame? How dare you seduce my husband?” She questioned her, trying to fight but Katrina didn't want any trouble.

The worst part was when I realized they'd reached a peaceful consensus yet I had to get ready to take on Rhada. "Cáel," Katrina called to me. I twitched but kept sizing up Rhada. "Cáel," Hayden ordered. I took three steps back. "Return to Katrina's service." I returned to Katrina's side and stood there. I was getting the hang of this now. "Kneel," she tapped my shoulder. She said it in Old Kingdom Hittite. I looked into her eyes. "Kneel," she repeated in English. I knelt. "How did you train him in only two days?" Beyoncé asked Katrina – in Hittite.

Katarina’s POV A scream tore through my throat as my eyes trailed down to my bloody body. My blurry eyes shone out in terror as I stared dangerously at the blood-stained down from his body to the bed, almost streaming to where I lay. I couldn't help but scream again as I realized what today was, and instantly hands reached for my mouth, covering it to avoid more cries from coming out as I kept staring at him for heaven knows I didn't know the face of the man laying beside me in the pool of his blood.