Love Slave Novels & Stories

I said while waving my hand, embarrassed to face the young man with his hard body exposed to me. "My name is Marcus. For the sake of saving my life I vow my whole life to protect you." I gasped, did I save anyone? "... it doesn't have to be... you saved me earlier... it's not worth it." I'm getting more and more confused, this guy doesn't need to follow me all my life, right? "He belongs to the bloodline of the purebred wolf, if he is saved by someone, the family of the wolf shall follow as master. Ah, I'm Joanna Clinton, you can call me Joan."

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

Other senses slowly returning, no longer confined to touch. "You smell of sex, slave." It was true. I reeked of sex, of pleasure pursued and realized, a locker room of sex. "Don't clean yourself off. I think you should smell of sex all day long, the scent of it lingering, reminding you of what you are, a slutty little slave." "Your slave, Master." "My slave," he agreed. "My slave, whom I love with all my heart."

Shun Yu was a famous lesbian businessman, she knows how to manipulate people but most of all she owns an LGBT Society that Tolerates Lesbian Slave bidding for Rich lesbians. 'Are you willing to be my slave??..' Shun Yu's Famous line is that even if you are not, a poor woman but you are willing to be on her manipulating touch and cold husky voice. Welcome to the World Of slavery if you are willing you can enter but if your not, YOU CAN LEAVE.

I was as full and excited by the vibrations as she was. "I think Master and I should fuck you like this in front of all our friends so they know what a slutty whore you've become." Lisa moaned through another orgasm, squirming wildly. "Fuck me," she cried out. "Oh, God, fuck me!" "You're a helpless slave girl, aren't you? A slutty little slave girl who wants to be fucked in all of her holes?" "Yes, I'm a helpless slave. I love being fucked everywhere, in every hole."

"I'm not trying to be snarky, I'm merely curious. What was going through your mind when it happened?" "That I was a slave, doing as my Master directed. That I was glad he was clean and good looking and not some bloated teenager with zits and knew how to fuck so I could get pleasure out of it as well." "You liked fucking him?" "Master, I liked fucking all the people I fucked as a sex slave. I am a sex slave who loves being used sexually. That goes from Marcus to Lisa's father, to all the women. I loved fucking all of them. Don't try to single out one I might have liked fucking more. I was and am aroused by all of it. I think about Memorial Day and I want to cum again. If you want to know if I

holding Jerry's cock up, kissing it, "that he is somehow not good enough for me because I enjoy the same variety I allow him to enjoy. Every time he fucks Lisa, or Rhonda, or Zoe, or Dawn, or Shasta is not a measure of how much or how little of a woman I am. It's an indication that he loves women and wants to enjoy all the little distinctions that make us different from one another. If your slave wants to feel another cock inside her, it's not that she's somehow disappointed in your prick; only that it's a different prick and the person who possesses it is different and will feel different and fuck different and hold her different and kiss her different than you do. If she was disappointed i

slap from him. "Don't you understand? I want to punish you because you're being naughty again." He grabbed my hair and ruffled it. "Please, honey." He seriously promised me. I just shook my head. Not like this, I don't want it! "Will you do it or will it hurt you?" I just nodded to him and slowly opened the zipper of his bulging pants. I swallowed because of the huge bulge. I gasped for air and took a deep breath. "What are you waiting for?" he asked. My tears flowed again, I would do anything just to make him love me back. So that he doesn't hurt me again, if this is the only way for him to love me, I will accept being his slave with closed eyes. I will swallow all my pride, dignity and re

She started walking to the bed again and just when she was closer enough, a hand pulled her. Jayden and Loverina were very near each other, if not because Loverina wasn't that tall, their faces could touch as her pointy boobs were already touching his chest, but something, doesn't seem right. “Let go of me.” Loverina protested, but Jayden didn't care, he was just looking at her. “And what will you do about that?” Come to think of it, Loverina knew she had no power at all. After all, she was his slave but at the moment, she just wanted to flee. His sweaty body was turning her on, but then, she noticed.

Sloan would help him out a little. "A slave should love his ruler." Sloan held in his smile at the look of surprise that lit Octnavin's features. "You mean that?" Octnavin's eyes widened. "I mean… You may continue." "A slave should love his ruler, just like you said. And I came here to tell you that you are my ruler. You are my king, my leader, my great Dagerstanteen warrior. I am here to offer you my love and devotion." Sloan dropped to one knee. He bent his head slightly, but he caught the grin teasing Octnavin's lips. "You are my mountain, and I am your pebble."