Mistress Mika Katana Novels & Stories

But all his confusion mysteriously disappeared when he noticed how she had cancelled out the term mistress and replaced it with another phrase. “...I will be your mute mistress” The way she dubbed herself his mute mistress, Ethan should not have felt this strange fall inside his chest. But he did.

Nerissa whispered. "Hm, let just enjoy this moment. I'll just get another bottle of champagne. Just wait me here okay?" Mateo stod up as Nerissa nod. She smiled softly as she watches Mateo walk away, but then her expression quickly changed into something bitter, that it made the blanket under her legs bunch up in knots inside her fist. "You can't fool me, Mateo. I can sense that you still have feelings for that fucking, Isabella, but no one can ever steal you from me. No one..." she dangerously whispered.

“My answer is no, Mr Miller. I will not become your side whore....” “Language, Ms. Robinson.” Jack suddenly interrupted her. “And you won't be what you're calling it. You'll be my lover. My secret lover entitled with everything.” “Saying it with fancy words doesn't change the fact about what you just asked of me, Mr Miller. A mistress, a secret lover or a side chick, whatever you might call it, it's still horrible, and I'm not that kind of woman.” Ana showed how disappointed she was before she looked away. If not that they were inside a moving car, she would have already gotten down from the car.

Kira muttered under her breath upon seeing the woman standing in front of them. Victoria Seige. She was a black witch known for her strong envy towards Sapphire Almed, who led the black witch coven. “You’re the—” “Right. It’s me. I was the one who helped Marcus back then.” Victoria smirked. “Mikan, hold on!” Kira’s attention shifted to Miley, who was crying and filled with despair as she saw Mikan’s eyes closing. She knew that Mikan had been stabbed in the back, and the wound seemed deep.

Finding the base of the wireless component, he extracted the silicone massager from her core with a single, slow, deliberate pull. The girl let out a soft moan as the vibrating object departed her body. Julian hoisted the device up into the air, presenting it directly before Elena’s glassy, tear-stained eyes. The dark silicone surface now appeared completely lustrous, thoroughly saturated by Elena’s natural slickness. "My, look how drenched you are, darling," Julian hissed in a low register, a devastatingly handsome, triumphant smirk cutting across his masculine features. "This device serves as absolute proof that your body cannot form a single lie regarding exactly how much you relished thi

“Just Armani?! No master there or anything?” I huffed then pushed him away and walked to the vip room while dragging Misha along with me. I knew Cacilia is there waiting for us. “She has only one master which is me, Armani. And she will never call any other man that as long as she is mine, get it into your stupid mind and never mention it again.” The word forever was at the tip of my tongue but I swallowed it. If I ever said that word he won’t let me alone the rest of the night and everyone here will hear about it.

“But you forgot one thing.” She stepped closer, the light of the moon catching the glint of a needle she had hidden in the palm of her hand. “A Blackwood never leaves a witness. Not even a ‘reformed’ one.” I backed away, my heel catching on the edge of the rug, as the matriarch of the house—the woman I thought I had manipulated—raised the needle. “Now,” Rita said, her eyes flashing with a predatory light. “Let’s make sure your ‘suicide’ is convincing.”

There it was covered in white line. “Nemesis!” Mika said, pulling off the linen. It was long, huge and dangerous. It looked like a sniper ruffle, except it was bigger in size.The was a small screen besides it, wires were connected to it. “This must be the trigger.” I said. “I have worked with many riffles, this I have never seen”said Mika. “Sally told us that the weapon was stolen, why did she lie to us?” I asked. Suddenly, Katleho made her way from behind us.

she shakes her head like she finds me insane. "They are so cute you know." I smiled at her sweetly and she just angrily looked at me. "Be careful next time." She seriously said. "Woah, coming from the one whom I trained?" I looked at her like I didn't expect that coming and pouted ny lips "yes master" I sarcastically said to her. Katana's age was two years younger than mine. She was 21 while I am 23. I trained her when she was 6 and I am 8 years old. She always followed me since we were kids and I treat her like my younger sister.

I smirked as she looked back up at me and I asked, "Who am I?" She trailed her fingers longingly over my hard cock shaft as she held my gaze and answered, "You're my white master, sir." I nodded and asked, "Don't you also want to be a white cock sucking Jap?" Miko moaned softly as she nodded and answered, "Yes, sir." I smiled as I asked, "What is the proper place for a Nip fuck doll like you?" Miko smiled lustfully as she replied, "Wherever my white master wants me, sir."