Love Slave Novels & Stories

I can practically see Loki jumping with excitement. *****Trigger Warning Rape***** I walk back into my room and toss my clothes into the laundry. I then walk over and press the button on the floor with my foot. I hear the wall click and then push it open. I step into the room and see the slave is unconscious laying exactly where I left her. I grin and push the wall closed with my back. I walk over to her and kick her in the stomach making sure she is really unconscious and not faking it. When she makes no sound I bend down and grab her by the hair. 'She is a pretty little thing isn't she.' Loki croons. I chuckle at him as I rip her shirt free from her body and then tear off her bra. I then u

The same girl I had blackmailed into becoming my slave, who I had beaten and fucked mercilessly. I didn’t love her in that way but if I gave it enough time, will I? Smiling, I didn’t respond to her. Loving Quinn? That wouldn’t be so bad, she’s everything I want in my woman but…. That didn’t matter right now because now, she was my slave, a piece of meat for me to fuck, use, and abuse and I liked that. “Go to sleep, my little fuck toy.” Staring at the ceiling, I could hear her light snores and I sighed. She was just my slave right now but what would it feel like if she weren’t just my slave?

“You’re deaf and dumb now right? I always wondered how you always receive favors from everybody and it turns out you are banging the boss, someone that has a fiancée. You are a slut! Your video is everywhere. You and the boss making out in an elevator” Leila stood there dumbfounded, the video was out and if Jones knew, then everybody in the company had found out about it already.

I never want him to look at me thinking I am weak or I am not strong enough. I hate it from anyone, but for Sab it was more than that, because the person you love is the person you want to show how good you are. You are afraid if they see your weak side, they will leave you or think that you are no good. They deserve better than you. The thought of them thinking something like this itself is so hurting. I walked out of the lift and went straight out of the restaurant. I was about to get in a cab but a grip on my hand pulled me back as I turned, I saw Sab panting heavily.

I struggled to pull away, but his hold was firm, stronger than I could manage. "You love me?" he asked, his voice low and steady, shocking me to my core. "Yes... no..." I stammered, confused and flustered. "Be sincere... I just need your affirmation," he urged gently, lifting my chin so my eyes met his. "It’s pointless loving you," I whispered sadly. "Nothing can come out of it because I’m a slave. You have thousands of women better than me who want you. Why would I risk loving you? It would only end in heartbreak."

Her chest rose and fell, while her blue eyes searched for signs of either the Shadow with fire for eyes or the other one who was more vicious. Noticing that she was not in a blood-filled warfield but instead the cheap rent-room she had rented from one disgustingly perverted old bar owner. The bar was situated in one of the worst places in Overwatch. Places like that were referred to as….. Slums. She was in a slum. Remembering her night activity, and that she was in fact in this disgusting place she finally calmed, inhaling the gut retching smell of semen, cigarettes…. And possibly the odour from previous dirty pig-like persons.

As how bad,a bad boy can be.There’s always someone who can melt and soften their hearts just like Daniel! Rain was a homosexual and in other terms he was a gay.Rain has always had the talent to become an illustrator and author rather than taking up business to manage just like his brother,instead of obeying his father’s order he decided to rebel against it and free himself from obedience.

He laughed humorlessly as I hear him walking towards me, he pulled me roughly to look at him, "Do you think you have choices to make? Love, No. Right? Wait, I will give you two option," He began, rubbing his hands together, " First, Get ready, Smile, marry me and be happy, or second, don't get ready, don't smile, don't marry me and stay unhappy when people around here will call you my whore, even tho if I don't touch you, then don't blame me. " "I don't care!" "Really? let's see then the right choice is yours make. " He utters softly, moving back as he called some maids, "Ladies, please, help her to get ready on time. "

Thought so too , so in this book titled I love you am gonna put down all of my experiences , and note its gonna be in a detailed version. Question to ask : why was I sad and depressed Answer : I was brutally raped at age ten by my one and only uncle ( Fred ) who happened to be my dad's younger brother , sad right? , but that's the truth really. But you know , am not sad anymore why because, the sad incident made me meet the love of my life " Steven Damien " he is not only a good husband but also an amazing and loving father to our kids " Daniel and Daniella " i must say , they are the best things that ever happened to me and am really proud of them.

And perhaps nature was giving its full support. Suddenly he was forced to look up at the feminine scream. The black man now had the Asian girl's hair, bent over her face and she was weeping like a fish with a trembling being. He was a very tall and strong man with the thickest locks of hair hanging loosely over his shoulders. He probably forgot to leave the girl. And he opened his eyes wide and took a deep breath, buried his face in her neck. The girl was feeling like a delicate bird in front of him.