Master Slave Training Novels & Stories

"Precisely! And that is your biggest mistake. You are supposed to be a servant in this house. It is your task to serve me. You are the one who should take care of all of this. Yet I was forced to cook my own meal!" "But I was cleaning back then????" Abby argued back. "So??? Is it my fault then?? Is it my fault that you wake up late? I am the master here and you are the servant. Do you suggest that I should be the one to adjust??? Should I just wait for you to finish your tasks and starve myself to death?" Eugene said in return to castigate Abby. If not for his unkempt appearance, the other party would probably pass off as strict lecturer disciplining its students who had erred over something

I panicked. "What's that?" Perhaps not being allowed to get an education was every slaves worst disadvantage. "The liquid, I release while we're having sex to make sure you're moist enough." He explained. I immediately felt afraid. "You're not pregnant, precum is usually dead sperm cells. Trust me, I want to but.." "I should probably leave before I get in more trouble." Regret was suddenly dawning onto me. I was scared, I was playing with fire. If anything ever happened, Master William would get a pat on the back while I felt all the shame and took all the punishment.

"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."

She looked up at him like a naughty schoolgirl and made a show of eating his cum, while the dildo was still in her pussy. That image turned him on so much when he switched the dildo to her ass and fucked her tight, warm pussy, all while she was bent over the bed. She twerked gently, making her ass ripple up and down with the dildo buried in it. He came again, coating her back and leaving her weak and breathless. 'From now on, you are mine only, mine to fuck and to have.' 'Yes, master,' she happily replied. “I will adopt you and become my daughter bitch, which I can fuck every day. You will get all the money in the world, but in exchange, you will endlessly be my sex slave. From now on, your

“Sold for sixty million!" Did I just spend sixty million for a slave?

And my master, my master, was surely going to make me regret every second of coming into the world. "Bring me that girl who was begging earlier. That dirty bitch makes me want to fuck."

"What did you, as her Master, do?" Klaus lowered his gaze and his hand trembled. This question was very important, because if he considered himself her Master, then it meant that he had a huge weight on his shoulders, very different from Liam or myself. "You're right... In the first days, I helped her understand her own feelings better, but the auction contract ended and it was you who trained her and helped her, took her to the psychologist, helped her set up the company..." Klaus's voice was lower, but I could still hear his words clearly. "I really did that, I took other people's actions as my own." He raised his head and the regret I saw there was clear as daylight.

The waitress was surprised to find out that the Young Master she had been trying to get close to, was the one who had done it. "Rip his mouth, Roy. How dare he insult my wife!!!" Deffin shouted angrily. "And, throw him into the interior of another country, I don't want to be in the same country with him." An order that could not be refuted. The secretary immediately took out the folding knife in his pocket. Srrreett... Not too wide but painful enough, this was a common occurrence, physical torture of servants' mistakes was like a tradition that his grandfather Deffin had created, it was Roy's hands that punished them, because since childhood Roy was educated directly by Deffin's grandfather.

Sigh, I guess I must thank him for never agreeing to that but they never stop and I am afraid that one day he will just give in and agree. I don’t want to imagine what that day would be like, for now that it has not happen I will keep thanking whoever is out there looking out for me. When we get to the pack we are welcomed and shown to our rooms. Of course, I am sharing with Austin, a slave shares a room with the master and sleeps on the floor so that he or she can be able to take care of his alpha’s needs whenever he needs them to. They must even think that I am sleeping with Austin, maybe that is the reason why they keeping asking him for a night with me.