Novel & Cerita Mato Seihei No Slave Fanfiction

My legs splayed out, one resting on the top of the couch and the other firmly planted on the floor. I slid my fingers down to my pussy. One finger entered my folds before rubbing my warm juices on my clit. My other hand went to my breast and began to massage it. “Your body is mine to do with as I please, Marissa. From now on, I will only call you Slave, because that’s what you will be.” His words ran over my body before reaching my ears, leaving heat in their wake. My cunt started to swell as I opened my eyes and stared at the man who was now my Master.

Maria burst into laughter, and I watched her with arched eyebrows. "Do you think this is funny? I don't understand you Maria. This is not a laughing matter, I can't afford to lose my position as the Master's favorite. Among all the slaves, I'm the Master's favorite and the only one who can satisfy his sexual urge, but what if this girl gets into the picture, and steal the master from me?" I groaned in annoyance.

Something within me whispered again but I could not decipher what it was saying. "You're human." His hot breath fanned my face. It was a statement but it seemed more like a question to me. "Yes," I answered shakily, wanting more. I needed to satisfy that hunger that he had awakened in me. "And my slave..." "As of three days ago, yes." My voice had become a breathy whisper. "This can't be." A look of confusion appeared on his face as he looked at me. With a sigh, and in a strangled voice, Alpha Cyrus said. "I can't accept you as my mate.”

“Yes, I'm ready." Alejandro opened the door and gestured that I should enter first so I did. The room was dark until he turned the lights on. What was inside the room that made my jaw drop? It is filled with sex toys, whips, and some devices that I don't know. As in there are a lot. “I am a dominant, Chloe and you are here to be my slave."

Technically, I'm their property, and both might fancy it if I used the correct terms. "Are you angry at me?" I take a deep breath and look down at my lap. Here goes nothing... "No, Master," I whisper. Even if my answer surprised him, I couldn't see it. I purposely look away to save myself the embarrassment. After a few minutes of complete silence, Octavius clears his throat and speaks louder. "Look at me," and I do so immediately. From now on, I'm going to be the perfect slave, or whatever they want me to be. Either way, I don't have much time left to enjoy life, so I can just be whatever they want me to be while I wait for my death. There's nothing out there for me. "Who the fuck did this t

Tears ran down my cheeks as I nodded, and he snarled in my face once more before throwing me to the floor, watching me with disgust as I coughed and gasped repeatedly. “New deal. Starting now, you're my sex slave. And whenever I need you to be, you're my spy. Else, your mother's reputation and your body would bear the brunt of your disobedience. Got it?” I nodded tearfully, taking mouthfuls of oxygen. “Good. Now you can get out.” ♠︎♠︎♠︎♠︎ Marvin POV: The bitch stood shakily, aware of my disgusted look as I watched her. It was obvious that the area around her throat hurt like crazy, and I fought the stupid urge to help her up, which was being impressed on me by the damned mate bond.

I respond. “This is not acceptable. I want you to be finished working by 8:30am, in the bath, and ready for me.” He snarls. “No! I’ll do dishes all night before sleeping with you!” He pushes me down on the bed and kisses me. I feel tingles all over my body. I can’t help but grab him and kiss him back. He shoves me away. “You are my slave ! You will do as you're told. You will stay down here until you're ready to accept me. I will not force myself on you. You are my mate.”

His next words annoyed me a lot and I was forced to slap his dick off my wet pussy. "The difference is clear, amoretto. Regina is my woman and you are my slave— nothing but a sex slave with a nice juice scent."

He lets me go before roughly gripping my cheek, tilting my neck so I can look into his eyes. "When I want something I get it. There are countless women willing to have sex with me tesoro. You're not special. Just remember that I'm your master and you're my slave just like the rest. Remember that your actions will reflect on your family", He whispered softly into my ear, almost like he was whispering sweet nothings. Before I could react, he pressed himself against me once more before sealing our lips together. And as his slave, I had no choice but to cooperate with the master's wishes. I didn't struggle this time, I didn't stop him. I just stood still and let him take whatever he wanted from

My mind was still hazy with the orgasm and the aphrodisiac. "Our slave,"the first one declared "You will serve the Veyari. You will carry our young. You will learn to crave only our touch."