Novel & Cerita My Slave My Property

I nodded. "So, you were asking me something. Continue." he said. How can I call him master? This is too much!! I tried to say master but my mouth just don't allow me to. At last, I managed to say, "Mas..ter,.....why are all the things just lying here. Why aren't they arranged? The guys who are supposed to arrange these are not here yet?" He smiled and said, "Good question, slave." He called me slave!!!!! What does he think of himself? He is calling me slave! This is too much. I really want to smack his face!

"You are no longer a free woman, but my property. And as such, you will do as I command. Whether it's attending a dinner with me or pleasuring me in any way I desire, your obedience is not optional. Refusing to follow my instructions will only lead to severe consequences, consequences that you will not find to your liking." My eyes narrow as I take a step closer to her, my towering frame casting a menacing shadow over her. "You may have requested to serve me, but understand that it is not a request that you can choose to fulfill or not. It is an order, a command that you will obey without question. You are no longer a woman with free will, but a slave, and it is time that you start acting li

"Not unless I thought it was going to stay like this forever. But then I'm not making a valid choice either, because he's not offering me the Master I've come to love. I would be choosing from someone who wasn't behaving normally and other people excited to fuck the new slave girl. It was never an even playing field, nor should it be. I want you, Master. I want to bond with you, with Julia, with Rhonda. All this extraneous bullshit is just bullshit. "Like you said at the beginning. I'm not your property by anything other than my choice, and if you don't behave like a proper Master should, I always have the ability to pick up my marbles and go home. We all do. You've provided me protections.

“I am not your king. I will never be your king.” He leaned in until I could feel his breath against my ear. “I am the king to my people. And you…” His hand pressed harder. “You are not one of them.” I shook beneath his hold. “You are nothing,” he whispered. “You are my slave. My property.” I nodded quickly, praying to whatever gods hadn’t already abandoned me that he would stop. “Please… just—please,” I begged, the words tumbling from my lips. He didn’t let go.

"Well say, slave, you should know your place and who you belong to. Slaves are meant to satisfy their masters. You are my property, my chattel, your life is owned by me. You are my slave, you have to be submitted to your master. Mine to bestride Mine to take advantage of Mine to possess Mine to command Mine to fuck or mistreat anytime I desire Mine to rule and control.

said Amar, surprising Axelina who was busy with her own thoughts. “Don't call me your wife with your dirty mouth, Amar. I'm not your wife. I'm just your sex slave. I'm too high with the title of wife. I'm not that different from the bitch you usually buy with your money,” said Axelina smiling sadly. Axelina smiled bitterly lamenting her current situation. Amar felt pinched by the words that came out of Axelina's lips. Even though the reality is really like that. “Eat first! Since morning you haven't eaten anything,” said Amar.

˙❥ “I mean that you're mine…” A funny feeling fluttered heavily in my chest at his words. Was he serious? Has he changed his mind? Did he feel the pull like I did? All endless thoughts occupied my mind as my cheeks turned pink until his next word shattered every delusion I thought was real. As if my heart was made of glass and a huge rock was thrown at it. “How could I leave something I bought with so much money. Whether I would be mated or not, you belong to me—as my slave. My property. Nothing more.”

Watch your back and trust no one, not even the one you call friends because you might not know what grudges one bears against you" Mariam concluded. Galene looked more confused than she was when Luciana said hers. What they were both talking about sounded more confusing to her. "How is she no longer a slave? For as long as she knew, she has become the master's personal slave and his act of kindness towards her doesn't make her think otherwise. She looked up to Mariam " I do not understand what you and Luciana are talking about. "What do you mean by I'm no longer a slave when I've become an inner chamber slave," Galene said rolling her eyes.

he half yelled again "Apologies if I Infuriated you. Am just stating the fact that a sèx slave doesn't have a right over a child. You've already said it,once I give birth I'll leave. And I have no problem with that. After all I don't want a thing;Am a slave, not a person anymore but an asset,a property. That can and will be used as the owner please. Once more I apologise for_" "Melanie stop!" he yelled breaking her little speech

Kael let out a sharp gasp, his knees buckling. "I said strip, slave," I growled, my voice dropping an octave. "You lost your right to be called a player today. Tonight, you are my property. My personal sex slave. And if you ever want to see the field again, you will learn to worship the woman who owns you."