Mr Masters T L Swan Novels & Stories

He waited for them to find him, and then he led them down the trail to the castle door as quickly as possible. By the time that Justin and Pearl had made their way to the door and into the main living area of the small castle, Mister had transformed back to his human form and found some towels to dry them all off on. He dried his hair and wrapped it up, as he stood up and handed Pearl the towels he had for the two of them. She thanked him as they both transformed themselves as well. She wrapped herself in one, while offering the other to Justin, who happily accepted. "You two go find warm clothes and a shower, I'll start a fire and when you're finished, I'll take one too," Mister almost orde

He was absolutely an amiable person. While getting my stuff ready for my first class, I received a message from Mr. Reyes. Mr. Reyes: Cheer up! Me: Sir? Mr. Reyes: I know you're thinking about the rumors, but I'm one of those who know the truth. My hands trembled, tears clouding my vision while staring at the text. I looked at him, but he was busy talking with Mr. Javier. Heading to the HUMSS building, I thought I could calm myself completely, but I was wrong. Another emotion started building up as a noisy, overcrowded classroom welcomed me.

"Tsk tsk, if you're a servant, act like one. Don't go throwing tantrums at your masters." Before I could respond, she sauntered past me, making her way to the master bedroom—the room I shared with Zachary—and plopped down on the bed with a satisfied smirk. Then she started taking selfies, her hands running over the bedspread, as if she were savoring it. She recorded a voice message and sent it to her friends. "I'm telling you, the dental god Zachary's bed... it's amazing. "I wonder... what it's like to sleep with him?"

"Restricting someone's freedom is illegal." Some people hesitated under my stare and started to back away. "Don't be scared!" Scarlett shouted. "I'll take responsibility if anything happens! My fiancé is Nathaniel Cole, the future successor of the Titan Group! In Briarwood, there's nothing the Coles can't handle! Teaching a mistress a lesson is justice!" The moment they heard the words Titan Group, those who had wavered immediately stiffened their resolve. The two sales associates even locked the glass doors to prove their loyalty. The sharp click of the lock echoed through the enclosed space.

If that’s the case, I guess it isn’t too bad here with my Mistress. Wait, what am I saying? This isn’t me thinking this; it can’t be. Yes, it is; it’s all me. Mistress gives me the stuff to make me feel good. I shake my head, trying to figure out what is happening to me. It feels like I’m two different people fighting each other because they want two different things. Mistress has her finger in my mouth again, soothing me, and then Master is here, helping her get me out of the swing and lay me down on the pillows.

Here was a lady, looking like she'd be in her fifties. “The Werewolf Master says, well done, he'll discuss it with the other Masters. I am the Master of Magic and Wizardry, don't ever make the mistake of calling me mistress, but let's forget about that, Now, you have to please me. Men!” The lady said calmly and all of a sudden, from each direction, men pounced on us, holding us down.

Since her attitude seemed not to be changed at all by my reservation, I decided to ask one another. “What?” As I expected, her countenance now turned to be intimidating in smothered anger. “I was wondering about the masters. Who are they?” I put out my confusion cautiously, “Because I had thought Alpha was my only master and I didn’t…” “We had three masters in this castle.” She cut me off abruptly “Alpha Xavier, Mr. Lang and Mr. Drakos. Alpha Xavier regularly come and stay for a few days, since he is very busy with pack stuffs. Mr. Lang, perhaps you have already met with him, liked to stay in his room on daytime and he only come down when nights fell. And Mr. Drakos have been back since last

"You don't have to make supper. I'm ordering Thai food. Scott said you like one of the delivery drivers, a fellow named Marcus. He said you give him a special tip when he delivers. I already checked. He's making the deliveries tonight." Damn! So Master had me fucking another man from my past. Marcus was a stud, and I had to admit I enjoyed tipping him before, but again, I'm wondering why Master is so insistent in making me fuck other men. And worse, recording me doing it, so he could could see what had happened. It almost felt as if he was gathering evidence for a divorce. He'd have pictures of me fucking every person we knew who recognized me as a slave.

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But all too soon the bubble was broken by one of the guests. "Thane, apologies for cutting in but I need to borrow your wife for a few minutes" The man turned to Thalia smiling, and held out a dollar "Hale says you might have a solution for my predicament" "For a dollar? This better be about the neighbor's cat getting yours pregnant or something along those lines" "You're free to add the number of zeros in front of it" "Now we're talking" Thalia took the money, asked him to excuse them, and pulled the man to a corner for privacy.