Obedient Servant Novels & Stories

"Well, I will introduce myself to you. I am your king's best friend, and we were raised in the palace together. So, if you want to serve Logan, you also have to serve me... truthfully and obediently!" This new omega hastily bowed her head and nodded without glancing in my direction. Easy to manipulate, I could guess, and I kind of liked it. "I need words, Tia!" My voice was condescending, making her tremble a bit. Yeah, fear and obey me, and you would go far. "Y-Yes, Miss Serena!" She stuttered in her answer.

“Do your laundry and clean your house? Seriously? Do I look like a servant to you?” Torvin closed the distance between them in a single step, the movement a stark reminder of the gap in their height. His scent—a mix of sandalwood and sleep—told her he had gone back to bed after calling her. His face was serious, but an amused glint still danced in his eyes as he said. “Listen up, debtor. You owe me, and we’ve agreed that I get to decide how you pay me. That makes you my servant and me your master. I tell you what to do, and you do it. The sooner you understand that, the better for you.”

The most dangerous people to be wary of are the ones who are often disregarded and insulted because of their lowly status. Servants. Guards. Slaves. These calibers of people can either rise, maintain, or decay mighty kingdoms from the deep roots without anyone even knowing what they're doing until it's too late. But the good news is that these calibers of people can be very loyal to death if you earn their heart and trust completely. I plan to start with Keshani. Before I can finish my meal, the doors open again, and I recognize one of the young maidens that had attended to me as she steps inside.

[A bell that served for anyone that wore it was a servant in the temple of light] The other servant that also had a bell in her both of her wrist agreed and said, “Who knows that little priest was so passionate about the father” The servant added. They were sighing emotionally when. “Ahem!” A voice that was very stern but not too loud interrupted the servants that was obviously but in an unconscious way, dilly dallying what work they needed to do and they needed to finish right away.

"When you're done with Rhonda, you'll do the same with my Master's cock. There is no cock you'll have ever wanted as important to you as his. No matter what we do to you, all you'll care about is his cock and how you can pleasure it. No cum will ever taste as sweet as his cum when he fills your mouth. You'll not only wish not to lose a single drop of his precious sperm, but you'll savor it, swish it around in your mouth, enjoy every hot spurt as if it were the nectar of the gods. When your Master gets here this afternoon, you will show him how much you love his other slave's pussy, and how much you desire his prick. You will demonstrate you're becoming the sex slave he deserves to own for th

then, I've to pour you coffee and help you get ready to go to work. Liam was starting to get annoyed because of the stubborn attitude of his new servant, who didn't want to obey him. He secretly wondered what dream he had last night that he had to deal with that woman. 'Listen! Miss Sassy, if you really are my new servant, shouldn't you obey your young master?!' Anna nodded but she didn't look like she wanted to obey Liam. 'Well, of course, I'm willing to oblige. But after all the tasks on my list are finished, young master Liam' Anna replied as she started doing her work.

It hits his head before falling on the ground. “Open it up!” I bark. He flips it open obediently. I whip him again! “Read it out loud!” “Yes, mistress!” He clears his voice and starts while I flog him intermittently; the whip landing with a space-bending swishing sound: I, GIDEON HOLCOMBE, DO SOLEMNLY SWEAR TO ACCEPT MY ROLE AS A DEVOTED SUBMISSIVE TO AVERY POPE. Whip! I VOW TO DEVOTE MYSELF TO HER PLEASURE, TO WORSHIP HER, TO BECOME A GOOD SLAVE FOR HER.

Stipulated were my duties and responsibilities, which Calliope already enumerated earlier, and the length of my employment, two months, which I should abide strictly. "Now that I'm officially hired, maybe you can tell me why Mr. Fernandez prefers middle-aged maids?" when she hesitated, I reminded her of my duties, "I should know as the overseer, so any mistakes won't be repeated. How can I serve him better if I don't understand his concern." "Okay fine, I'll tell you," she twisted her lips with a long sigh, "it happened two years ago. A young woman was hired as a maid, she was about your age."

She started dishing out the food. "Serena have you greeted my son," Mrs. Beatrice said. "Welcome back Sir," she said her face still down. Lily greeted him also. By the tone of her voice, Serena could swear the girl is trying to flirt with him "Thank you. And what's your name" "I'm Lily sir," she said with a glint in her voice. "And you?" he words we're now directed to me.

“—then we would be happy to stand by while you rest at your leisure. It’s our privilege to be at your disposal. We live to serve.” She wasn’t drunk on her newly minted authority as the latest inductee into the Premier Guard. She really wasn’t. It was simply a matter of common sense that if she gave her supposed ‘gifted’ servants a direct order, they should have jumped to obey her no matter how eagerly they wanted to serve. Supposedly. It wasn’t a leap at all to conclude with certainty that they were, then, no mere servants at all. They were daring to disobey her even behind a facade of servility because they had been instructed to by someone they feared more than her.