Male Sex Slave Stories Novels & Stories

“This is still hate sex, Marcus. Don’t get any ideas. I still can’t stand your arrogant ass.” He stripped fast, cock rock hard and curving up. “Keep telling yourself that, pretty boy.” He crawled over me, pinning my wrists above my head with one hand while the other spread my legs. “But this hole doesn’t lie. It’s been clenching for me since the locker room.” He pushed back inside me raw, slow this time, inch by thick inch until he bottomed out. I moaned loud, back arching off the bed. “Fuck… you’re still so deep.”

I’d heard stories whispered among the servants back home—rumors of an underground den where music never stopped, where girls were paraded on their knees, collared, chained, forced to spread for men who had enough money to break them in half. Here, they weren’t daughters. They weren’t wolves. They weren’t human. They were sluts, whores, holes to be bought and ruined. And that’s what I was now. I could almost hear the girls before me being dragged, their screams swallowed up by the noise, their tears hidden under flashing lights. I could smell it too—sweat, liquor, sex, all mixing in the air. The scent of men who had already used their toys.

“Please… please, no more…” But instead of mercy, I felt his hand between my thighs, pressing into my soaked heat. “You’re dripping,” he murmured against my ear. I shook my head desperately. “No Sir…” He pushed two fingers inside me. My hips bucked against him. “That’s it,” he growled, curling his fingers deep. “Cry and beg all you want, little slave. Your cunt belongs to me.” The rhythm built until I was clawing the floor, torn between pain and unbearable pleasure. My orgasm ripped through me violently, leaving me slumped and shaking.

I asked coldly, “a Luna and a slave. How exactly does that work?” Sven’s smile sharpened, cruel enough to cut. “Ah, yes. Quite simple, really. Luna in the eyes of everybody else… slave when we are alone.” I laughed out loud, because this had to be some kind of sick joke. “If you need maids, hire one or two.” His smirk deepened, eyes flashing with that feral green fire. “Maids? No, princess. You’re going to be my sex slave.” The crude words rolled off his tongue like they belonged there, like he was used to degrading and commanding.

“ I have not forgotten it. I hope you can have sex with me because you like me. I know this is not easy, so I will not insist. After all, I am your slave, do whatever you want to do to me. I will not struggle again.” Cody looks at me with a doubtful smile. “ I hope you are not playing any tricks, you sly human. Otherwise, I will make you pay for that.” I smile flatteringly like a real slave. “ I will never trick you, my dear master.” I do not know if Cody believes what I said, after all, my words even disgusted myself.

He knew very well that the tigress must not find out about what his slave did to him or else she would look for ways to make sure she ends her life forever laying her hands on him. "I think Tasha would have probably told the tigress about the slave in the house and thank goodness she does not know what your new slave has done yet, or else I know the tigress would not be here like she is now. She would have probably come straight to end her life." Mikel said, confirming what Fabian already thought. Fabian knew he had to avert this whole situation which made him come to the decision that he never thought he would be taking which was about to shock Mikel big time.

' THE TWO PARTIES, A AND B HAVE COME TO A CONCLUSION THAT B WOULD PAY HER DEBTS BY SERVING AS A SLAVE FOR SIX MONTHS IN ORDER TO IMPROVISE FOR LACK OF MONEY…… Sla- what?? Unbelievable! So the second job was to become his slave? "What is this rubbish?" I asked, gawking with my mouth wide open. He can't be serious. "The rubbish that would save your ass. Sign it." He replied sternly. "Are you fucking with me right now?!" "I wish I was," He replied with a smirk. Pervert! "Why should I sign it? I won't." I winced, aghast by his hostile behavior.

"Send his body down to my father and kill every bastard surrounding him. I have tolerated my father shit for so long i expect him to love my present. He is definitely a dangerous man but he's nothing without his men. I also expected him to make a crazy move on my slut, which is why I told my slut to stay away from him, she has been a very good kitten but I need her to continue that way or else she is dead I mean far gone. "Keep the shipment going i ordered my men. I hate it when you slack behind I waste no time to pull the trigger down your throat. "yes capo they all replied. The shipment was successful and in no time things came back to normal. I really need to fuck one or two prostitute to

The story described numerous sexual acts which were designed to punish and humiliate the teacher. The story was hot and was a tremendous turn-on for Elias. He had never really considered going that far, but the thought of it intrigued him. As the e-mails continued to come in, Elias saw that Selena had moved on to another story called "The Making of an Office Slut" which dealt with a female office executive, who was also blackmailed into submission by her secretary and was forced into performing various sexually degrading, painful, and humiliating acts.

He came right on time. “I can see it in your eyes, it kinda obvious. What do you wanna ask?.” He sat down. “Does the master has sex slaves?” “Yeah, he does. They were three before. One died.” “He killed her. Just say it, that saying she died. And the others still here. Did he buy them? There are still sex slave in this century?” “He saved them and they had to pay him in return.” “So they became sex slaves.” He nods. “How come I didn't see any of them since I've been there.”