Novel & Cerita Lesbian Pain Slave

As the daughter of an abuser, alcoholic, and gambler, Anna herself knew that she wasn’t worthy to be anything to the wealthy heirs. “Are you ashamed of being identified as what you are? If so, good. You need to know that a sex slave is only what you can be to both of them.” Anna recalled another of Jared Luciano Michaelson’s words. She hadn’t been ashamed. Not at all, she was instead pleased and contended with just being their sex slave even though she had fallen in love with them. She had thought… She had thought even though she couldn’t express her feelings, she would make sure not to get pregnant, so she wouldn’t be sent away.

Bethel smiled at her. "You feel pain right. You started growing soft all of a sudden right? I had trained you, making you heartless, inhuman and a bloody killer yet you had betrayed me, helping my slave to escape under my men's watch. Because you believe I was not treating her fairly, why the fuck do you think she was called a slave. For her to be treated well? Hell no, she was called a slave because she was the one to take my fucking pains and agonies. She is the one to bear them. But now, you do have to bear her pains till she is found, maybe, treating you like a slave would harden your heart the way it had always been. Am so fucking disappointed in you Penny, you disgraced me."

A new wave of pain coursed through me as I landed on my butt and I cried out in pain. “Jealous of a fucked up useless slut like you? In your fucking dreams, idiot. You're wolfless and of no use to the pack, so why should we be jealous of you? How stupid.” She spat as she stormed out, and others followed behind her like minions. I didn't want to cry but the pain that coursed through me made it really hard. I dragged my knees to my chest, ignoring the pain as I cried into my hands, frustration and anger bubbling through me. It wasn't my fault I was wolfless. It wasn't my fault that Alpha Brian approached me. It wasn't my fault that I was sold off as a slave.

I ask, my voice is gentler this time. “You saved me. He would’ve gone inside of me if not for you.” I chuckle bitterly briefly. Maria speaks again, shifting slightly beside me. “If you don’t wanna have lesbian sex with me, I get it.” Her tone is awkward, but there’s desperation beneath it. “But please. We have to find a way to make me squirt. I don’t want to be his slave. Please.” She’s pleading now. It makes me so sad to hear. I look at her and I shake my head. “You’re not gonna be his slave,” I tell her with a cracked voice. “I won’t let that happen.”

“I can’t give you what you want, Lusia. But you can be my mistress.” She was silent after that. I turned to her and saw her frowning. She moved away from me slowly. I sighed and rubbed my forehead thinking of what to do. She had put me in a dilemma, and I didn’t like it at all. “There’s only one thing I can give you,” I said. “You have two options. Either you become my secret partner with privileges. Or you return to being my sex slave.” I didn’t get a response from her. I turned around to see her fidgeting with her fingers.

I sharpened my Lycan hearing, filtered through the noise of the hall until I locked onto Celeste's voice among the women. "...the woman Alpha Kieran brought is Leah, Cain's ex-wife," Celeste whispered, her tone dripping with false sympathy. "She was thrown out of Ironveil two days ago because she's barren. Couldn't provide an heir. And look at her now. She crawled straight into Alpha Vorreth's bed for protection. A woman like that has no self-respect—" My mind calculated the damage instantly. Celeste was poisoning the Lunas against Leah. Making sure she'd be socially isolated before the auction even started.

It was getting more painful, and her white pale br**st has become reddish-white from his lashes. But somehow, she was feeling excited under her legs. Wet as some will call it, it is strange how this pain aroused her. Maybe part of her wanted something like this, for someone to abuse her. But if she was born into a world where she can choose for herself, then it will be Simon in her position. Another lash came, and it was more painful than the rest. This time, she was almost forced to say the safe word when he took in her red-pink n*pples, easing her pain a bit.

Not allowing her to move and hurting in the process. “You are hurting me!” Leanda whimpered, “Please let me go,” she cried. "Shut up!" he barked. "Don't you dare talk back to me! You're nothing but a slave, and you should stay in your lane!" Leanda's heart shattered into a million pieces at his words. She couldn't believe that the man she loved could speak to her in such a way. Few hours ago he was making her feel like a Queen in his palace, he made her feel beautiful and above everyone else, and now he had reduced her back to being a slave, she couldn’t believe it.

/-Raven-/ All I wanted to do was hit the bed and sleep away the pain, but Lisa was too eager to exercise her new rights. “Guess what, ladies? The Alpha has assigned us a new slave and you'd never guess who it is,” She grinned. Three pairs of eyes snapped to me. “No,” Othelia burst out. “No freaking way!” “Her?” Selene asked and Lisa broke into a grin. “Now, that is interesting,” Francesca drawled, crossing her arms.

Lana growled. “You’re an omega?” Ain’t we all wolves, why are the Lycan acting so superior over us, we have strong and powerful Alphas like my father but the Lycan choose to place themselves as the most powerful and call us names. I knew nothing about them before I got here. When did we have to prove ourselves that we were as strong as them? “Yes.” “A slave brought by Cranon to the king, why would Cranon do something like that?” She crinkled her nose in disgust.