Mr Masters Novels & Stories

Master was now standing before me, separating me from Drake who was still on the floor. "What did you do to me you backstabbing bastard?" I hissed through my teeth. Master made no move and just crossed his arms, watching me. I couldn't read him, he was stoic and expressionless. If he wasn't going to answer me, then I would leave. I let my eyes wander around the room, looking for an opening. It was small, smaller than the rooms I was use to sleeping in. More importantly, it was a small stone room with no windows. I peeked around Master's shoulders and noticed a gate. Was I in a prison cell? Since when did the Manor have a dungeon? So I glared at Drake who had pieced himself together and stood

In my defence, I wasn't religious about following up with world news, and one didn't just get stuck with billionaires in elevators. Ares Masters was the current CEO Of Masters Global, a multi billion world wide company. You couldn't take a breath without seeing a locomotive plastered with the Masters logo. Pictures of him showed him with different stunning women on dates, outings and events. Leggy women with flawless make up and ankle breaking heels. Super models, actresses, heiresses and the likes.

I drove crying to my condo. My friends are super angry after I told them what happen and I can’t blame them because I’m angry too. He’s insensitive and on;y thinks about himself, I don’t even know why I’m acknowledging this idea of being a mistress but the back of my mind answer that for me. “Because you like him that much.” “I fucking hate that man! How dare him!” Jessie is fuming mad and Amy is silently looking at me. “So, you’re putting up with this shit?” Amy asked.

I don’t blame him, the Masters family is wealthier than kings and more protected than presidents from the looks of it. The man in the suit walks back to where our car is parked. The expression on his face is somehow more stern than before, his permanent scowl and frown is even more intense. Okay, I guess our lie didn’t pan out. “Mr. Masters didn’t confirm any such female acquaintance. How dare you come here and try to infiltrate this mansion. What is your purpose here?” The man questions us angrily now. Oh boy… I knew that a girlfriend's lie was a bad idea.

Master said, "but I want to cool off in that spring. You'll excuse me if I strip off. No one brought a suit." "No, go ahead," Sarah said. Sarah watched with interest when Master took off his clothes. I think she wondered if he had a magic dick since we'd both agreed to be his sex slaves and seemed to be loving it so much. Master does have a lovely cock, but it wasn't the biggest I'd had in my mouth, or even my cunt, since Jerry was wider than Master, if not longer. Lisa had the Strong boys in her, packed so tight it looked like she was giving birth and Marcus, the delivery person might have had the largest cock of all. Still it was a wonderful cock and he did know how to use it to our advant

My hands go on my hips as I shoot him an accusatory look. “Who are you, Jonathan? Seriously?” He sighs. “My name is Jonathan Masters. I’m an actor.”

I registered so I could learn, not to die. "HI, Mister..." I paused as I had no idea what his name was. He smiled and stretched his hand for a shake. "You can call me Master Master John. What's yours?" He questioned lightly. "I'm Adrian." I sharply replied and took his hand in mine. His hand was firm. So firm that I felt ashamed to even call myself a guy ~ Master John... Master John... Master John?!

she coos, "They are going to be sore for a while; you're going to need to suck it up." I feel fingers sliding into me while Mistress walks behind us, so I know they are Masters. He doesn't want any other pussy, my ass. I knew it was too good to be true. This is the first time that Mistress has earned my distrust, but there isn't anything I can do. The contract says they both own me. It does not say she won't let anybody else fuck me, I just took her word for it. ~~~~~~~~

Among the main family branch of the Mason family, Cedrick was the only grandchild of the family's elder, while the elder's sister had nine grandchildren, with David being the youngest. Everyone would address him as the Ninth Master. Cedrick and David were cousins and were both around their late twenties. They rarely talked and even held grudges due to certain events in the past. When Catelyn heard Cedrick addressing the man 'Nine', she realized that the gentle-looking man before was the celebrated Ninth Master of the Mason family. She had heard tales of him forcing three industrial giants into selling their properties to the Mason family with ease over a single night. Since then, he was infa

Mumbai, 2020 "I expected a more luxurious place considering your master's taste for wealth," Blackwheel said as he stepped inside the building Marcus was staying. "This place looks ordinary and the least of my wildest imagination. It looks more like a shelter zone for homeless people to live in." "Master has a way of living his life, sir," Marcus' servant replied. "From the few precious times I have spent with him, I have discovered he is more like a big fish in a small river than a small fish in a big river."