Master Of The House Lyrics Novels & Stories

Wait for me my Bea, I'll have you back when the time has come. This will be the last time I will write in here and tell you my feelings because next time, I'll be brave to confess and admit these words in front of you with no hesitations. I will fix myself and my life to be worthy of you. I'll do anything just to have you and that is a promise... Yours truly; ~ The Master Who's Willing To Be Your Slave

Monica She was tiding up the kitchen counter, her face lit up when her eyes landed on me. "Hi, oliva " Monica said eagerly. "Hi" I smiled. despite the situation, I missed her. "You are finally awake" she beamed," I was about to bring the food up to the room" "Thanks" "It's nothing, that's what I'm paid for. Master said you needed rest, so I wasn't allowed to see you." She said, pity clear on her

Threatening. “What did you call me?” I swallowed. “I’m sorry. I meant Master.” She struck again. Harder. My cock slapped my stomach. Pain exploded bright and hot. I cried out. Tears pricked my eyes. “You do not call me by my name,” she said. “Ever. Not in this house. Not when you are on your knees. Say it correctly.” “Yes, Master,” I whispered. Voice shaking. Cock harder than ever. Leaking. Aching.

They thought I had softened up, so they resumed their fatherly and brotherly act. “Even though you’re the head of the household, you’re still young. You shouldn’t abuse your power! You should have—” I smirked in scorn and cut them off. “Only one of you may remain in the Roth household. The rest of you can get out. “And those two women? They’re such an eyesore. I might feel a bit better if I don’t have to see them.” There was a cold glint in Felix’s eyes before he suddenly lunged at Opal and Tarni.

Meaning he wasn't even the one who had undressed me. I slowly closed my eyes as the realization hit me like a truck. The slap. The accusations. The insults. Every horrible thing I had just said. My palms slowly moved to my face, covering it completely. Fuck... What have I done? The memory replayed itself over and over again, and now I looked like a complete idiot. "Like Master Dmitri said, I was the one who changed you, ma'am," the maid beside me said gently. "And your dress has been washed and ironed."

Opening one door he throws me inside. "Now you listen. You are mine. Your whole existence is mine. You live for me. Breathe for me. Exist for me. If I tell you to do something. You do it. No questions asked. If I tell you to jump off a building, I want no hesitation from you. I am the master and you are my slave. Do you get me? Oh no. I hesitate to answer him. "I said. Do you get me?!!" He repeats his question.

I laid on the ground and moan in tears for my loved ones, I wail in tears for my babies "That alarm is the song of your death"Master William smiled and walked away,I heard him lock the door But right now I wasn't in my right sense to comprehend his actions. Slowly I saw the fire coming to kiss me Goodbye.

John slammed into her pussy at the same time Tommy started shooting cum down the back of her throat. Tommy stood there holding her mouth down on his cock, "Haven't been able to do that since I got married." When Tommy finally let her go, Master was there to take his place. Master pushed her hair back out of her face, "You are such a good slut" He shoved his cock down the back of her throat as hard as he could, "Just remember you are my Cock Whore, and my Slut."

"You are mine, forever MINE. Your heart and body belongs only to Me." She found herself getting turned on by his Possessive words. "Yes, I belong to you and only to you, Master." Turning her around to face him, his hands holding her hips. "Always remember that, now go down on your knees and worship my di.ck," "Make me, Master."

Eliana POV After the auction, I'd been guided toward a black SUV with tinted windows and told to wait until my master joined me. Master! Someone fucking owned me now! It felt like forever before the door opened again and the guy who had bought me - my mate, my master - joined me, his face blank. He looked me up and down as the car began to move away from the haunted looking house before he nodded and looked away. I felt dirty, worthless, violated.