Mistress Slave Stories Novels & Stories

she countered, her fists curling at her sides. "I wouldn't have risked my all for a mistress," Nate reminded her, his face hardening. A flicker of pain crossed her face upon hearing that, and her lips pulled into a sad smile. "That's what everyone's wondering. Why Nathaniel Serrano risked it all for his mistress when he could have easily gotten another," Sera shot back without losing her composure. "You're not that. Don't use that word," Nate spoke furiously. "Then should I use whore? A sex slave? Or an esco..,"

Vivienne asked with a casual tone yet loaded with authority. Hearing that question, the five servants directly approached and began to tell stories enthusiastically, showing off the results of their hard work obeying Vivienne's orders. "Madam, you must know! Last night Mr. Dominic came home holding hands with that mistress of his. As soon as he saw us relaxing on the sofa and not welcoming them, Mr. Dominic's face instantly turned flush red like a boiled shrimp!" told one of the young servants while holding back a laugh.

“Thinking a shower and food would solve anything.” Their laughter echoed in the throne room as I was dragged away, my voice breaking with one last cry. “Why? Why are you doing this to me?” But none of them answered. And as if the labour wasn't that tough enough, I had to deal with their endless list of mistresses. This day, the corridors of the castle smelled of roses. I had been scrubbing the floors for hours, my fingers raw, when Guapo’s mistress walked by, silk skirts swaying. She paused, her eyes narrowing on me.

they had it harder. We all had it hard, there really was no comparing sufferings. However white men could rape female slaves without fear of punishment. It was only recently that I was told that men and boys were also sexually abused by their slave masters. I was baffled, it was indecent and horrible. Men and boys were obviously also forced into unwanted sexual activity but the only problem was they didn't bear mixed race children to document it. Like Mary..

I held and squeezed Ruth’s hand, who still sat frozen on the sofa. "Sarah, wait!" Derrick called out. "Where are you going?" Kendall whined as Derrick pulled away from her and ran after me. Sonia looked bewildered as Derrick chased me. "Sarah, wait!” Finally, Derrick caught up to me. "What now?" I asked, annoyed. "We’re getting back together, right? Don’t worry about Kendall. She’ll accept being the mistress because you’ll always be my wife," Derrick said shamelessly. "Hey, Derrick, sleeping with a hooker has messed up your brain, huh? Speak with some sense. Now move. I’m leaving."

"What are you implying, huh?" Elena stepped forward, leaned into Victoria’s ear, and whispered in a cold, enigmatic tone: "Nothing. I just suddenly remembered a story about a friend of mine. She had a perfect and loyal husband, but the wife was playing around, cheating with another man behind his back. She thought her husband was stupid and loved her too much to ever find out. But as it turned out, the husband was secretly reciprocating that betrayal by doing the exact same thing behind her back. Painful and crazy, isn't it?"

This book holds three stories, they are series that is needed to be together. 1. The Slave Mafia. To save my Mother. "You're just my Slave, Olivia." I gasped at his words, those words subsisted enough to shatter me to pieces. But what should I do with it? I am nothing. "But... you tell me those words! You tell me you love me!" "I don't love you. I will never love you." River said with cold eyes. My jaw dropped and my eyes went wide, I came back to the reality, where I was fooling myself.

So why does this unnecessary talk ruin the rhythm again? "Let's have a deal" she proposed, looking straight into my eyes without a blink. I was stunned by her confidence for a second. "What deal?" I was actually amused by her words that a trapped woman like her will like to have deal with me? "I know you won't let me go so buy me. Buy me from that woman and take me with you. In return I will serve you for all my life with my body. I can't stand random men touching me every night and shattering my soul. So let it be only you. I will be your slave forever!" She forced out everything with so much struggle as if she was putting her whole heart into it. Selling herself to me looked like a good id

He said, "This is my sister, Sophie Vaughn, and this one…" When he introduced me, his voice faltered. Their gazes both landed on me. I clenched my fists tightly to stop myself from crying. Elias' cold voice slowly said, "She's my sister's friend and a student working at my house. She's basically our maid." My heart completely froze. So after six months together, I was just a maid to him. I was someone he could kiss and sleep with, but never publicly show. I swallowed the bitterness, straightened my back, and forced a smile.

"Did he buy you this apartment with his money or his wife's money?" "Are you ashamed of yourself for causing Thalia's death?" "Why haven't you killed yourself to atone for your sins?" The questions were endless. And because those reporters spoke over each other, they weren't afraid of telling her to choke on a dick and die. You'd think she had forced that fucking bitch to kill herself. Was it her fault the stupid woman couldn't live without a man? She wasn't the first one to be cheated on and she wouldn't be the last. Why make such a big deal out of something so small and insignificant?