My Slave My Property Mga Nobela at Kwento

she yells ,tears begining to fall freely from her eyes . "Please Cora ,do not listen to her ."he pleaded with her ,his angry gaze on Lydia. "Oh she didn't even know the fact that ,you plan to make her my personal slave after you got tired of her and the fact that you want to make her serve the club house "she smirk evily at him. "Oh ,Why I was busy trying to make things out ,I was considered a slave fit enough for a slut ."she said to her self .The tears falling freeking from her eyes .

as if I don’t feel bad enough, he comes and tells me that. “I know man but I just lost it when I heard that she wanted to leave.” I told him and he raised an eyebrow at me. “So, what if she wants to leave, why does it bother you so much that she wants to leave? She must be tired of being your slave and just wants out” he says and I could not control my anger as I banged the table. “She is never leaving me! She is mine and will always be!” he gives me the knowing look. “I think I know what is going on here.” He says and I turned away from him and looked out the window. “Yeah, she is my slave, I am the one who is going to release her when I want to.” I tell him still not looking at him.

he insisted. "I'm...just, I'm a nobody to him sir, just like a mere property" I mumbled the last part giving in to his questions. "A mere property?" He asked and then gasped. "You mean a slave; a s*x slave right?" He asked. I felt bittered at the mention of a s*x slave but how did he know? I just mentioned a property, how did he get to know that am just a s*x to him? "Yes, how did you know?" I answered then asked.

It is tonight, the time she will fulfil her duties to her master, that is serving and pleasuring her master in the bed. After all, that is why he bought her. She is a slave, and he is her master. And her only duty is to satisfy her master sexual desire. He is her owner and she is just a mere sex slave. She scanned the hallway and noticed that they were many rooms in the master quarter. "The first room, you found is the master room" She remembered Emily words. "The first room," Imogen said thinking, her eyes scanning the whole place and finally landing on her quest.

“Don’t you like how I fuck you? Do you want me to go faster?” He was shameless. “I like it, master. I like the way you fuck me. It’s so sweet. I think it would be rude for a slave to be moaning and enjoying her master because you’re meant to enjoy everything,” was all I said. He grabbed me tightly on my waist. “I told you, I give you the permission to drool and enjoy everything,” he moaned in between his response. “I’m your master. You’re my slave, my property. So, moan for me.”

They approached them and asked the student. "Hello, I hear you wouldn't like to pay?" Haya asked and looked at him slyly. "Since, I still don't have any cash." he answered her "Assuming you owe money, you need to make sure you have a piece of the money." Haya shared back with the lady and headed towards her. "Gracious, I don't have any cash right now, I can't pay you." the woman said firmly. "Really, do you have any idea how we manage the people who oppose us?" Haya compromised the lady.

Staring at her, he commanded Take off the cloth on you. his voice low yet powerful. Era gulped, he was going to take her body, and hurt her just like Cassidy did. She expected it, because she was a slave but the reality of it hit her hard as she almost recoiled. She hesitated for a brief moment and that made him mad. Standing up, he grabbed her hair roughly and said, Let’s get one thing straight right here Slave, you are my property. I own you. to use, and to sell and once I give a command, you carry it out immediately no questions asked. Am I understood? He said roughly as Era nodded her head, biting her lips tightly.

"It's meant to be. I don't need to be with anyone but you and Lisa; and I only want you and Lisa, but don't confuse want and need with desire and enjoyment. Don't expect I won't enjoy fucking anyone else. I will. You gained a slutty slave when you accepted my slavery; one who is always wet and will fuck or suck you at the drop of a hat with great gusto. But when you gained the delicious, slutty slave, you lost the sedate, faithful wife who would be aghast at fucking anyone outside my marriage. You need never fear as my Master, that I'll fuck anyone you don't give me to, but I'll enthusiastically, and with great enjoyment, fuck anyone you do give me to, accident or not. I can't be clearer tha

I wept hoping he would understand. “My word is my the final. Starting from today. YOU ARE MY SEX SLAVE”

I repeated softly, unsure how to respond. He leaned forward, his voice low and playful. “You know you belong to me, Chloe. You’re my property, so of course, I need to know about you. That’s all I meant.” “Property?” I said with a raised eyebrow, feeling a little bit offended. He still hasn't stopped referring to me as his property. Was that what I would ever be to him? A property. A sex slave. I said nothing more, just consuming my food. I didn't want him to know that I was offended by what he had said. He would feel like he was winning again. I had worked so hard to not feel small next to him.