Obey Me Mc Novels & Stories

Please don’t let me die, I still have so many women to bed! Bob the security guard stayed in a hunched position for what seemed like a very long time, praying to every enlighted name he knew, from Jesus to Krishna to Buddha. “Bob…” a voice called out. Bobs eyes shot open and the hair at the back of his neck literally stood up. Shit…no..stay away…. “Bob….” the voice called again. Leave me alone…. A cold bony finger poked his back and Bob screamed, jumping up, “AHHHHHHHH!”

Sometimes being associated with the Yang Family brings in burdens. However, Ma Xiao-Er was fine, happy even. Having done the best she could, she knew to have faith in this competition. The Musical Institution of Classical Music (MICM) has always been known to have the fairest competition, which was why she had looked forward to them for so long.

"I won't let you." Marcus smiled, a slow and cruel twist of his lips as he leaned forward - the USB drive clutched tightly in his hand. "Oh, but I already have," he purred, his eyes glinting with a predatory hunger. "You see, Cassandra... you've always been so predictable. So easy to manipulate and control. But now... now I finally have the one thing that can guarantee your obedience... no matter what you might think or feel."

“And… I didn’t think I could trust you.” A flash of something darker crossed his eyes. Without a word, his hands slid down to my waist, drawing me closer, and he began to trail gentle, lingering kisses down the side of my neck. My mind spun, caught between the heat of his touch and the soft hum of his breath against my skin. Suddenly, I felt a sharp nip as he bit down, just enough to make me gasp. He sucked at the spot to soothe the sting, leaving a mark that seemed to claim me. He pulled back, a slight smirk on his lips. “That’s your punishment for not trusting me,” he murmured. “From now on, if you face any problem, you come straight to me. The first thought in your mind should be me. Unde

"I get it; she's hot. But did you have to make her agree to be your fucking mommy-slut and call you master?" "Yes, I did. I'm done being the whipping boy, the submissive geek. I have the means to be what I want to be. A big fat cock and martial-arts skills. I'm done being walked on and ignored. From now on, I'm in charge. If anyone doesn't like it, they can fuck off! If you three don't like it, you can fuck off, and if mom doesn't like it, she can too. You all three gave yourselves to me, and you'll keep obeying me or I won't let you near my big fat cock. Got it?" All three of them nodded and said, "Yes, Master."

he sighed heavily and sat on the chair facing Luca. “I am not a mafia lord like others, I have no family and I am just a gangster trying to make a name for himself. So I wish to work for you” he said in a submissive tone. Luca glared at him for a while, then he stood up before scanning downstairs. Micheal had a nervous look and walked towards him. “Micheal, I won't hire you. The reason you are not great today is because you don’t have a brain, you even snuck into my party uninvited and then caused a fuss” Luca said and Micheal swallowed hard. He had no idea Luca will find out.

Who informed you that I will be your slave? Abby's jaw is about to drop. “Pardon? You'd rather not?" Hannah nodded. “Ouch.” Abby acted as if she was in pain. "Luke commanded you to do that, correct? Given that you lose the game. Therefore, I may inform Luke that you do not—" “Dammit! Fine. Just wait outside for me" "I am the Master, remember? So, obey me, bitch." She continued with a grin, "Now, wash your face and get rid of your nasty white drool and those morning stars on the side of your eyes.

Like that’s not what I’ve been doing ever since he bought me like he bought a snack in the auction house. “Ortensia..” he said drawing his words, “kneel” he added, and I gulped, this man was the kind of dominant and want to be the one with the power. I knew I had to obey him, it was not an option. I’ve come to decide that if I want to survive Vito, I have to obey his every command, failure to do so will come a great punishment. I find myself kneeling down slowly, “good girl“ he said and pat my hair, “see how obedient you are.

I stare up at him, wanting nothing more than to tighten around him as I reach the soon to come state of ecstasy. Every stroke is driving me closer and only a few strokes away. I don't want to disobey him. Disobey. What the fuck?! I scoff inwardly. I'm worried about disobeying this guy?! Another thrust reminds me exactly why I want to be obedient. "Yes, that's my obedient girl," he groans. "Such a good girl, wanting to be my fucktoy... you're taking my cock so well..." Yep, I will take anything he gives me.

His aura is too infuriating to me. I made my way to grab the door, but a cool voice from behind made me to stop to take that door handle so fast " Come to work here from tomorrow at 2pm to 5pm, and Don't dare to disobey my words, cause I don't like persons who disobey me " These are the words came from the beats, I don't like those words, I don't like anyone giving orders. I'll disobey him for sure. I just want to turn around and want to give him a perfect reply like a slap on his face. But im not in that position to reply him, the kiss that caught me off guard.