Mr Masters Tl Swan Novels & Stories

up, his warm palms caressing my bare ass, the cool metal of his rings dragging fire across my skin. "Whose slut are you, tesoro?" He growled, one hand wrapping around my throat, the other tangling in my curls, tugging just enough to make me moan. "I'm Raul D'Amano's slut," I gasped, and a hard slap landed on my ass, the sting blending with pleasure. "That's right. Mine." Before I could process, he lifted me, laid me back across his desk, and leaned over me, his breath hot against my shoulder blade. His thick cock teased my slick slit, sliding torturously, making me cry out as he tormented me. My fingers dug into the glass desk as he finally thrust into me, deep and brutal, th

Cynthia finally agreed with her and Nerissa smiled happily. In the tall windows of Stellar Venture, Villanueva's Company's conference room windows. Mateo's sitting at one corner of the massive table, his eyes glued to the blueprints of their new project which he is currently working on. He's trying hard to finish everything he needs to complete the plans, but the more he looks at it, the more frustrated he gets.

Steven and Ella arrived just in time to witness the scene and nearly had a heart attack out of anger, but they had to keep their composure. “Apologies, Old Mr. Sullivan. Sorry to disturb your birthday celebration. I’ll deal with this disgrace of a son when we get home.” Aaron wouldn’t budge. He dropped to his knees and reached for Wilson’s legs. He refused to leave with Steven and Ella. “Please, Old Mr. Saddler! Sabrina and I grew up together. We're perfect for each other. We even made a promise to marry each other! Please let me marry her!” Timothy’s expression soured.

"If they were just bed frames, they wouldn't cost as much, but they are for very big mattresses. They're bondage furniture as well. That stuff is expensive. Only a few people make them and they're very expensive. We were planning to build more of the bondage piece we had on Memorial Day, but the bed frames kind of hide the purpose as you need to leave them out for company to see. The other one is obvious what it is. Mistress Dark is selling that one as used. We already sold the new one for $5500, but we paid a 30% sales fee on that to Mistress Dark for selling it on her web site." "Who is Mistress Dark?" Janet asked, a little breathless from her Downward Facing Dog pose. "The person who trai

If anyone had to call the other master, it could as well be me clinging unto this mysterious guy's feet. He was straight up terrifying with his mouth closed. “You already are.” His fingers brushed my palm and I pulled away, my nostrils flaring up immediately. “Rule two, stay at least five meters away from me.” He raised a brow, his stormy eyes confused. “And don't give me that look.” “But Master.” “There, I'll name you Killan.” Then he beamed.

"Do you miss me that much? After we finish paying off the debt, we'll have all the time in the world." Someone called for him in the background, and he quickly hung up. I stared blankly at the hundred dollars he had just sent. Next to me, the young woman let out a helpless sigh. "My sugar daddy just transferred another hundred thousand dollars and told me to buy something to spice things up. But honestly, nothing here costs that much. I'll get you a few outfits with the rest." Before I could even respond, Susan Winslow had taken my hand, settled the bill at the supermarket, and ushered me into a high-end boutique.

Layla explained, her eyes scanning the room nervously. I gazed at her stomach and she began telling me about he so-called masters, the Taller one name was Master Bradon, according to Layla he had a pinch of heart in his body but the short one name Master Carlos was Ruthless and despicable, he was the one that raped her and got her pregnant.

She came out of her trance as she let out a breath which she didn't know she was holding, she said, "I-I 'm sorry. Let's start our tour." Amused by her sudden reaction, the white-haired only chuckled while the other one stood there with a boring face. He said, "Sure, ladies first miss Gabriel." She nodded at his response and the girl turned with her cheeks red and her body drained and she stepped out of the room along with two boys. She said, "Let's start our tour, master..." "Noah it is for me and he's Kaal." The white hair pointed to the black one. She nodded and think its a wired name, but why would she be bothered. She said, "Then let's start, Master Noah and Master Kaal."

Xrysos is a great Lord and Damon his property, he would always protect him. Linus' voice broke into Xryso's thoughts and he sat up straight to see the new slave's come into the circle. "Lords and Nobles!" Linus' voice silenced everyone as he spoke. "We have new slaves that may interest most of you, so stop bickering like school girls and place bets, lay claim to any who caught your eyes... Shall we?" Linus stepped down and the faces of men, women, and children came into view.

She discreetly pulled Zella to a corner, away from the crowd, and demanded to know where Amir was. Zella pointed out Amir’s location, and Sofia swallowed nervously as she saw a tall, handsome man walking toward them. He was wearing a dark blue polo shirt that highlighted his fair complexion and well-built physique. His faded jeans and worn-out rubber shoes completed his rugged charm. “Well, what do you think of Amir? Doesn’t he look rich and dashing?” Zella teased with a grin. Zella subtly distanced herself from her two friends, Paloma and Amir. She was sure this was going to be a long conversation.