Lesbian Slave Training Novels & Stories

JULIA I thought we'd outgrown the Slave Trainer, being the properly trained slave sluts we were. Master had other ideas, however. Well within his prerogative, of course. Our orgasms did belong to him. Still, the Slave Trainer was so fucking diabolical. Every time we got close to an orgasm, it shut off, and we came close to climax multiple times during the day. It slowed our work, we became so desperate, yet we could see we would finish anyway. I wanted nothing more than for Lisa to get me off in anyway she could. We might have gotten away with it while the fucking Trainers were charging, but if we weren't obedient slaves, then all we were was neighbors fucking against my husbands wishes, a f

What was she going to announce? "Dear slaves," King Raymond began and gave us a cold stare. "As you all know, it's a bad idea to even think of escaping the palace as most of the slaves are all humans except the omegas who are the weakest wolves. Escaping this palace would only being you nothing but punishment when you're caught. No one can escape this punishment, no one can." He added.

As she lowers the shirt to the side, Mehera continues to look at me and I take a step back to pick another shirt. “So many scars.” She whispers. “Yes.” I utter, putting on the next shirt and looking into the mirror. “How was your meeting? I heard you went to look at the Elanor people in our slave camps. What do you intend to do with them?” She asks and I begin to walk into my library that is occupied with books and books. I usually advice the servants not to come here or move anything. Therefore, there are boxes filled with files on the floor and on the table.

We stood facing each other, both breathing hard and covered in a light sheen of sweat. "You're a natural," He said, and there was pride in his voice. "Sylvia, I've trained warriors for years, and I've never seen anyone take to combat like you just did. You have instincts that can't be taught." "Maybe it's because I've spent my whole life fighting to survive," I said quietly. "Being a slave, you learn to read people and to anticipate violence before it happens. Maybe that translates." His expression darkened. "You'll never be anyone's slave again. I swear it."

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…”

He promised himself that he would do everything in his power to support her and help her through her pain. As the training session ended, Cora and Tristan gathered the slaves together and gave them a rousing speech, encouraging them to fight for their freedom and for their pack. The slaves were inspired by Cora's passion and determination, and they promised to fight with everything they had. Cora and Tristan left the training center, feeling a sense of accomplishment and purpose. They knew that they had a long road ahead of them, but they were ready for whatever challenges came their way.soon they bade each other goodbye as they decided to go their separate ways and then ,take some cool show

They're scared that might happen again 10 years ago, I got kidnap and yeah, they did pay those guys who kidnapped me just to get me safely back to them. “Yeah, mommy says that Yaya Celine will come with me to watch over me,” I said, smiling at them. They nodded and opened the gate. “Senorita, I thought we were just going outside the garden. Your Mommy will scold me for this for sure.” Yaya Celine is 40 years old. She’s been working for our family for a long time. “I said that I’m going outside. You heard she agreed, didn’t you?” I asked, and she just shrugged.

Vivian was enraged by these words, but she didn't dare to lose her temper with Prince Thomas's eyes on her. I knew that she wouldn't let me live a peaceful life after we went to the training ground together, but I was not afraid. ** Vivian's POV: That bitch, Brenda, really pissed me off! So what if I apologized to her? A slave was a slave. What about the qualifications to participate in the special training? How could she be better than me, a pure-bred noble? The royal training ground was built on Manage Island, which was located on the border of Godden Kingdom.

“Saying something, old man?” “Do we really need to guard this lady along with you, Boss?” He sounded like pissed or something. I scoffed. Boss, huh? “I’m telling this to Adam!” Seeing Francisco and his ugly apprentice makes my blood boiled. If it wasn’t for them, I wouldn’t have been putted in this kind of situation! Imagining being in someone's hands, who’s dangerous and could kill you in the blink of an eye. Who would be happy, huh? Adam has the upper hand and controls me based on what he wants. It’s like he’s my master and I’m his slave. Following all his orders until he says so.

Accepting a villager, a slave. Despite all the limitations that surrounded her, Ludwig smiled. This also meant one thing—Zoe was never his mate. She merely gloated in the idea that she was his mate. She recognized this much before him and deceived him to the extent that he had started believing she was his mate. She dangled the carrot in front of him only to get the necklace. Such a treacherous woman. If she were here, he would have banished her from the kingdom. She played him so well and so cunningly that he was left miserable always for not accomplishing the task she had demanded. The bitch had even suggested that he made Penny his sex slave. But thankfully now he only wanted to be her se