Mato Seihei No Slave Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Thorne said quickly, his voice tight with urgency. “You didn’t hear what I said earlier?” the woman—his mother—asked. “I said Why didn’t you call me yesterday about what I told you? I was expecting you to call me, but I did more research. And I heard that sex between a slave who has the binding blood pact and her mate could break the bond, only if she loves her mate. Meaning…if she loves someone and they copulate, the bond will break automatically. By the way, why are you asking?”

Haya gripped the divider tightly and was afraid of falling to the ground. "Come." Tora exclaimed. Tora then forced herself to stand up and slowly walked over to Haya to shake her hand. "Come on, don't despair, hold me." Kata Tora. "Tora, I'm afraid." Crying Haya said. "Don't try to stare down, just look for me." Kata Tora. In any case, they didn’t expect the student to chase them again and betray Tora, so Tora let go of Haya’s hand. Haya is shocked to hurt Tora again.

She repeated weakly, her lips trembling. “Three lines! Form three lines, fools,” Thorn growled, his long whip shining brightly in his hand. He quickly turned, his eyes fixed on me. “Get in line bitch,” he spat, his face twisted in a frown. “I'm try-ying,” I stuttered, pulling Steph. She could barely stand, her legs were bent making it impossible to lift her up. “Fuck!” I groaned, filled with frustration. The other slaves were already in line, murmuring within themselves.

The pain was excruciating. "Please, I am in pain." My pleas fell on deaf ears as his grip on my hair intensified. "I know you felt it too, the connection between us. I want to make one thing clear," he lowered his head and whispered into my ear, "Don't get any funny ideas. I can never mark you as my mate! You are a mere slave, and that is all you will be to me—a slave I can bed whenever I want." His finger trailed down my face and neck, pausing briefly at my bosom, which responded involuntarily. "Just like I will tonight," he snarled before releasing my hair. I immediately crumpled to the hard ground.

“She is supposed to be and from what I heard he will be keeping Annalise as one of his sex slaves… There is a rumour that he may even start sharing her amongst the ranks however everyone but him must wear or get a shot from the witch to prevent them from getting her pregnant.” One of his sex slaves, me? I wonder how long and how many he has… There is no way I am becoming anyone’s sex slave, I may do and allow him to do what he wants to me at the moment and that is only because he is my mate… There is no way that I am ever calling him master or any shit like that and there is no way I will be letting anyone else touch me, I would rather he killed me. “Now that is something I would enjoy, I ha

Chapter 56 SEBASTIAN’S POV “And what about her?” My lips thinned with anger as I glared at him. “Easy there buddy,” he grinned, sealing the whiskey bottle. “Why so flared up and defensive all of a sudden? She’s just a slave, you---"

she said, disbelieving I wouldn't be upset she'd fucked Scott. "But he's also my Master and for the time he is my Master, and I'm his slave, we have agreed that we're doing nothing wrong and we cannot harm our relationship. I'm glad you had a good time with him. It would mean he would think of me less often in the arms of Rob and Edward." "Why are you doing this if you're married?" Reneé asked. "Master saw what books I liked to read and realized I had fantasies of being a sex slave to others. He is allowing me to live out my fantasy for three weeks," I replied.

"I love you with all my heart, sir, and am willing to do whatever it is you wish of me. Would I enjoy having others to have sex with? I'm a slave and slaves love having sex, as much as they can. It is not necessary you share me, but I would be grateful if you could. I have not resented you having sex with others and I would hope you could do the same with me." Chen kissed her. "I know you haven't. You've even pushed me to have sex with other people, even while you feel fat and ugly." "All people enjoy sex, Master, and slaves perhaps more. It makes me feel good to see you enjoy yourself with others. It's like a gift I've given you, like a new watch, or even the child I'm carrying. I do not fe

“That’s the best you can come up with?” “No, I really am a slave. I work here.” Oh shit, my fated mate was a slave.

she moaned when I pushed it inside her tight hole. "I'm not god. I'm Master." I pulled her head up by her hair and I spit on her face. "You're an anal fucking slut, Slave. Say it." "I'm an anal slut, Master." "Fucking A, right," I gritted out. I went back for the cane. I smacked the tops of her breasts and watched her face this time. Yes. I saw the pain in her face. My cock was so fucking hard. "You will agree to be my slave for life. Do you understand? I own you now and forever."