Obey Me Beel Novels & Stories

My muscles lock. “Look at you,” the elder says softly. “Still loyal.” My heart pounds against my ribs. Wild. Angry. “I will kill you,” I swear. The elder chuckles. “Not yet.” The symbol flares brighter. A voice fills my head. Low. Ancient. Obey. I grit my teeth until pain slices my gums. “No,” I whisper. Obey. I think of Aria. Her voice. Her strength. Her fire. Obey. I scream.

She called insultingly and I felt the beast in me rising to her words. “I will not only try something, I will make sure I teach you some obedience tonight Becca. An obedient lesson with my hard pulsing rod fully imbedded in you, rocking your world from what you know it to be.” I promised softly and I could feel her shock as she went weakly limb in my arms.

Phoebe nodded, her mind racing to recall the forbidden rules. First, no resistance. Second, no kissing. Third… "After it's over, take this pill. The boss doesn't want any trouble." Phoebe took the small white pill from him. She didn't know what it was, but the man had been clear—she had to obey. If she broke even one of the rules, she wouldn't get a single penny. She had no choice but to accept. "You can go in now." "Okay." Phoebe pressed her lips together, feeling as though her feet had turned to lead, each step harder than the last.

She calls. “What game am I about to play now?” Excited as she almost squeal in exhilaration. Beatrix snaps her finger as a chair emerges from the back of Alliah and put her into a comfortable seat. Together with her throne-like one that she sophistically took the gestures of like a God and sits upon. She started with the words. “Follow His wants and every command. Be his obedient daughter and do not make Kyle know about everything. For the path that He lays in front of you is the only way to have your desire as I will make sure to make it permanent the moment that you fulfill such feet.”

Sophia got a call from Marco later, she was given a location to come pick her daughter up. She took a cab and hurried there, it was on a private beach and was surrounded by guards. Isabella sat with Luca and she had a bright smile as she ate cake and there were more snacks on the table “Bella” Sophia hurried towards her and hugged her. “Are you okay?” she scanned her and saw that she was perfectly well and even eating a cake. “Mother, your friend is so kind,” Bella said and Sophia frowned before glancing at Luca. “You wanted to learn how to swim right? Marco will take you” Luca said and she nodded happily.

She said in her sultry whining voice but he was not ready to accept disobedience. (Translation: No I cant h-hold it any longer.) "Atrévete a venir sin mi permiso y mira qué te hago." He said in his stern no nonsense tone. (Translation: Dare you come without my permission and see what I will do to you.) Eleanor tried her best not to release but she couldn't do anything in front of her quivering body and gave in. She had a mind blowing orgasm and now Zavier will blow her mind for sure. When she came down from her high she opened her eyes and saw his blank face in front of her. He pulled his shaft out of her hole making more liquid to gush out of it. She bit her lower lips nervously knowing she

My summons, whether by text, call, or direct command, is to be answered immediately, regardless of time or circumstance. Rule 2: Attire. You will not wear underwear in my presence. Your wardrobe will be curated by me. You will wear only what I provide for you. Your body is to be displayed as I see fit. Rule 3: Obedience. You will obey my every command without question or hesitation. Hesitation will be met with punishment. Obedience will be rewarded. Rule 4: Pleasure. You will not touch yourself sexually without my express permission. Your orgasms belong to me. They are a reward to be earned, not a right to be taken.

I admitted. "And you're willing to do anything?" I watched him. His eyes were serious, no hint of amusement in them. I nodded, falling into the well-crafted trap. "Good. I'll not touch the girl” he leaned into me. “But you'll be very obedient Rebeccah” his voice dropped to a low whisper. “That means doing everything I say" his ominous voice sat against my throat like an executioner's blade. "I already do everything you say" I muttered under my breath.

The braid here is obedience and Olive was trained to obey until her bones squeaked. “She told you your hands belong to her,” I say, and Olive’s mouth goes hard. Good. “You tell it otherwise.” Olive looks down at the bell like she’s telling a man to leave her house. “You don’t own me,” she says, clear. She snips the tertiary clean and the bell falls into her palm like a broken promise. She drops it into vinegar without ceremony and it hisses but she doesn’t flinch. “Goddess,” Becky breathes, soft. “That one’s going in my archive.”

"I want you to put yourself over my lap. The Enforcer is one of the instruments Master uses to punish us. I'm going to strike you with it once and once only, so you know what it feels like. Then, I want you to imagine it hitting you twenty-five or more times in a row. That's what could happen to you if you're disobedient. One of our friends is spanked fifty times every morning. Sometimes with only a hand, other times with something worse. Every morning. You will be hit once and you can make assumptions from there as to how bad fifty is. Get ready, over my knees, NOW." I shouted the word, so she'd realize it was an order I expected to be obeyed. She was over my lap in two seconds, her delight