Lesbian Slave Training Novels & Stories

If she stayed even one day more, any chance she had left to reclaim her life, to do something for herself, to live, to crawl out of this terrible hole she’d lowered herself into all on her own, would disappear into the big black smoke-filled vortex that was Andrey Romanoff. He would buy more things and sell others, make millions and destroy lives at a whim, hers included. And she would carry on catering to him, jumping to do his bidding and smoothing the path before him, anticipating his every need and losing herself, bit by bit and inch by inch, until she was nothing more than a pleasant-looking, serene-voiced husk. A robot under his command… Slave to feelings he would never, could never re

The boy looked so much like her Master, Ice Pick. Oh what a dream! Suddenly, a bright light shone on her face, making her jumping out of the bed fearfully. "Seriously? You don't want to stop, do you, Ice Pick?!" She grunted with a frown as she sat on the bed and hissed loudly. "Woah!" A familiar feminine voice exclaimed, "if this is how slaves are being treated, then passing as a trainer won't be a problem for me." That voice...Sophia's eyes went wide open, "Annie is here!" Her subconscious mind screamed, and she turned to see Alice and Annie staring at her.

Because of her build and good looks, she was added to Jan's harem immediately and trained to become both a Submissive and a Dominant. Jan kept a harem of both male and female beauties on the ranch. These ones were trained to serve clients with special needs who were influential enough to be given access to the ranch. These slaves lived on the ranch for maximum of 10 years depending on their ages when they were brought in, after which they were either sent out to the clubs or resold. Because after 10 years, they were deemed used up. Some of them were lucky enough to even gain some resemblance of freedom in the sense that they would be allowed to live wherever they wanted while still working f

How did she know the breakfast was for me? Either way, I was overwhelmed that my feelings had reached her. She wasn't angry like I thought she was! I thanked the moon goddess for bringing us together! Life back then at the miserable camp where the slave training took place, was hell on earth. According to our superiors, the training was mandatory if we ever wanted to get hired by the royal palace. Most of the slaves at the training camp were orphans just like us, their parents passed away at war or due to poverty and ill health.

She observed Mistress Dark and her interactions with her slaves, plus all the slaves who came for training, day and night. Sarah had learned Mistress Dark normally trained Dominants by making them slaves for a day, to understand the submissive mentality, then going through Dominant training. We convinced Mistress Dark that Shasta's PTSD would make the usual preliminary training as a slave impossible. When she heard about Shasta's gang rape, she agreed that putting her in bondage, then having sex with her was the worst possible scenario. So she watched everything Mistress Dark did, then talked to all the participants about the needs and feelings they experienced in any particular scenario to

Not even a word did he say. Nina heaved a sigh and got down from the bed to go take a bath. Stacey walked back to the door. She wanted to hit Nina so bad. She could hear their moans when she stood at the door. "I really need to teach her a lesson." She thought. Jericho is having another slave. Not even a common slave but sex slave. She didn't want to create any scene now so she walked back into her room. She's the green snake under the green grass. She, stacey knows what to do.

My legs suddenly give out and I careen to the ground, my eyes water as my bones creak, a 'swoop' sound whooshes through the air and before I know what is going on the harsh whip lands on my back, the effect is not really as painful but it stings badly, I draw a sizzling breath through my teeth. "You are to clean the training room" The hateful woman mutters to me and my mouth falls open, the training room is large, humongous, I will not be able to finish it fast, and judging from my wet clothes and injured ribs, the work is going to be slower today. Hot tears threaten to spill and I hold them back, nodding sharply to the Head slave, I turn away and go to get my materials.

I could sense the hurt in her tone, but it didn't move me. “Why should I leave my slave alone? You're mine to use and dump whenever I feel like. You're nothing but a toy to me, a pleasure providing instrument and most especially, a slave,” I smirked as I watched tears roll down her eyes. “Now, get your pathetic ass up, go to your quarters and change your clothes then come back here, so I can take you to where you'll be taught a few lessons.” I ordered and left for the bathroom.

Even if she likes it or not there’s no way she could have escape it. “I’m a slave to you alone why do I have to face your sister? Your chick? Did you know what Aurora made me do? I could have swallow her shitty cum” She said disgustingly. “What do you mean? What did she made you do?” He frown. “You really wants me to go into details? Just freaking tell her I’m not a lesbian and girls are out there who can do things like that for her” Selene said almost in a yell and stand on her feet.

Who knew what hell would come upon me once i became a slave, it was so unimaginable but I stood no chance for a bargain seeing how enthusiastic the crowd was, and their affirmation of Beta Miguel’s suggestion, alpha Lawrence nodded his head, having to take up his mind, he turned to look at me nonchalantly and finally voiced out his decision, “You have been found guilty of the charges against you, being cursed that brings misfortune to our pack, and that is a grave sin that even the Goddess is no doubt will hate, therefore, with the power bestowed upon me by the Goddess of moon, I, Lawrence 0zias, alpha of the Savage Tyranny Pack, sentence you, Emma Watson, to be banished and be Sold to the h