Lesbian Toilet Slave Novels & Stories

Lisa questioned, her hands on her hips as she gave the cleaner a hard stare. The cleaner scoffed, picking up her bucket of water with the mop stick already in it, "why should I apologize? Is it my fault that your lesbian girlfriend can't see and rather ran into me because she was too caught up in her lesbian romantic life as she pulled you into the building the way she did."

"Shut up if you want to enjoy my body! I don't want to hear the voice of your cursing who has stolen my chastity, make me deaf! Let me live without hearing any sound. I have no hope in life anymore. Being your sex slave is my job right now," said Axelina trembling, enduring the pain in her heart. "You are my nightmare, Amar Trixeon, I hate you. If you are tired of my body, you better kill me right now, I don't want to live anymore."

"Certainly, Master Austin. You're a good person, I could never understand why she is ungrateful. You do so much for her ungrateful arse." "I know right?" Austin said thoughtfully. "Yes! Not many slave masters take their slaves out of the plantation. You even allow her at the table. Yet she treats you as if you're her little puppet." "That ratchet hussy!" Austin added becoming angry. "A slut!" Faith added dusting around. It seemed maybe Austin was not as scary as she thought he was. They had found a common ground.

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.

"I ... This slave accepts to be a slave." "Do you accept to be trained as a slave and to obey to any orders?" "Can I... Can this slave have time..." "You are an untrainable slave. You should be terminated tomorrow... and Alex participated to try to save you. She will be punished if she fails." Melissa thought about Alex's ass and did not want her to be beaten again. "I, This slave is a lesbian, could I be ... I mean this slave... well I though.. this slave though...well... Alex.. slave Alex is wearing a chastity belt..."

"There's a lot more to it than looking pretty..." You don't like sex?" He cut her off. "I do, but not like that." "Are you asexual?" Was he even listening to her? Talking to him was futile. How could he even think she was asexual after their first sex? "Most ladies in the slave quarters are actually bisexual, with a few lesbians. You and your twin sister need to explore a bit to figure out what you both are." "I know what I am and what I want." "Are we playing dub-sub in my bed?"

“Lavish and decadent, you want for nothing. And all you have to do is spread your legs like the whore you are.” With my stomach rumbling, I try my best to ignore her. After years of being a slave in her house, I’m used to tuning out her insults. “How does it feel to know you will never be respected? That you will only ever be seen as a piece of ass?” Leah asks snidely. “If I were you, I’d never be able to live with myself.” “You aren’t me,” I tell her. “Clearly. You know no shame.”

In Liane’s voice was a sarcastic comfort “Yes Luna,” Tasyra replied, while I watched in amusement “Uhmm, so which of the slaves do you want to pin this on?” Liane asked with another sarcastic concern “I…I don't know Luna,” Tayra replied, her voice cracking to show fear and tears “Since you are indecisive, let me help you dear” Liane replied, taking a sip of her tea, “The old bedridden blind slave who bed wets every time, his wife is the chief cleaner of the slave quarters, what is his name again?” she asked Tasyra.

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.

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.