Lesbian Pain Slave Novels & Stories

a lie. He disappears from my sight and reappears but this time he had his cell phone in his hands, he looks for something and then hands it to me. Fearfully I take it but when I saw the image my body trembled with terror as I hear Dalton tell me in my ear that she is his previous slave, my sight blurs as in horror I watch a woman torn to pieces with her legs out of place and her intestines out of her body not to mention the rest. —Loving him... will lead to your death, human.

I said quietly:“Perhaps Prince Liam forgets—three years ago, I was pushed from the Punishment Tower. My ankle shattered. Before it healed, I was cast into the Grounds. Even now the bone aches. Today, when you kicked me again, it gave out.” I looked up, my eyes steady. “As for Alpha Cole—why would he pity an omega slave? Do you think Lily hasn’t already taken his heart?” Lily lowered her head, cheeks burning with shame. Liam, ever her shield, turned his fire back on me. “Don’t you dare stir trouble! I know you, Nina. Three years, and you’re still just as vindictive! As long as I live, you’ll never touch Lily.” Lily flung herself into his arms, sobbing:“Brother…”

Only raw, tired honesty remained. “Please” Shawn whispered and Aiden swallowed. Aiden’s lips curved into something that was not quite a smile. “Unless we do what I’ve been longing for… there is no forgiveness.” Shawn went still. Understanding flickered across his features, followed by a long, weighing silence. A full minute passed. “Aiden, I'm not gay” Shawn said. Their eyes met, Aiden's jaw clenched. “But I sucked you twice” Aiden snapped “And kissed than we can count”

Theo glances at my face and can see the questions burning in my eyes. “Now here is the twist, the Alpha and Luna have made her a slave. From what I have gathered so far, the Luna was pregnant with twins, a boy and a girl. The male did not survive childbirth and the daughter was blamed for the death of the son.” Theo’s face is red with anger as he is explaining the situation to me. I understand his anger at the situation. Our pack is more forward thinking and progressive. We do not have slaves, and even our Omegas are treated as revered members of our pack. Theo helped me build the pack up this way. It made us stronger, our wolves are more loyal.

She couldn't stop smiling and knew she would never stop smiling as long as she has been transformed from a s*x slave to a queen. THE END. THANKS FOR READING.

"Had you ever had sex with women before you became slaves?" "Julia and I never had sex with other women before our slavery. Rhonda is a lesbian who never had sex with a man before hers," Lisa responded. "Now we have sex with whoever our Dominant allows. As sex slaves, we are highly sexed creatures who crave sexual gratification. We're happy to receive it from whatever source we may. In Julia's case, it's not just sex. We're married in all but name. It's also an emotional connection, which we're beginning to share with Rhonda as well, since she's chosen to join our group."

Silence fills the throne room for a good five seconds before a ripple of shock spreads throughout. My siblings exchange glances before snickering with each other. I can see the others widen their eyes in mild surprise before their mask of indifference returns. "You?" Leonel drawls, sitting forward with interest. "Our little ghost of a sister finally grew a spine since she suddenly wants a slave? The little goody-two-shoes who thinks Lycans are equal with the Weres? How...unexpected." Another sibling scoffs. "What could she possibly do with one?" "Maybe she finally realized she needs someone to talk to," another quips, chuckling nastily. "Too bad Lycans are too stupid and don't make for good

The pain in my head is all so much. ‘ And as for where you came from, no one cares. I don't want to hear you talking about the differences between where you are from and where you are. If Alpha Hercules saw you fit to be a slave in this pack then rest assured that you are nothing more than a slave. A worthless omega and slaves do exactly what they're told. Slaves obey commands, without an official. like puppets. And do you understand what you are, honey?’’ She looks at me and was expecting a response. Her grip on my hair tightened, she pulls my head back a little more. I wince in pain.

Continuing in her best professorial tone, Linda explained, "Ignoring all distractions while you please your mistress is a way to show her the proper respect and devotion she deserves. When you submit to your mistress, you're acknowledging that her pleasure, needs, and desires trump your own and you're pledging to tend to her in any way she desires. A good little pussy slave is honored to be chosen by her mistress and always shows her loyalty without hesitation or delay. Making your mistress orgasm should bring you great pleasure, Jennifer." Linda moaned and smiled warmly down at the tiny girl. Jennifer continued to greedily suck the older woman's clit but was gazing up at her surrogate mothe

The thighs of a damn Alpha of the Lycans because of a girl. No, a slave!