Plantation Slave Porn Novels & Stories

She needed money and it's been ten years since a guy offered her to be his sex partner so she accepted it. "What the---son please!" She cries out when Val raise her right leg and place it over his shoulder. "Ohhhhh, I beg you please don't stop son!" She begs for him. She covered her mouth and bit her lower lip when she felt his tongue trying to get inside her core. It's teasing her when he tries whipping that togue in a counterclockwise direction. He's playing her clit, pushing it and biting it. Val couldn't hold his hardness anymore. He stood up and pushed the old lady on the floor. He quickly spread her legs and thrust his manhood inside her wet cunt.

I looked out the large palace window at the massive fountain surrounded by colorful tropical water lilies and pink lotuses. Part of me wished to go horseback riding to a natural pool that was close by. I definitely needed a break and some time with nature. That contract kept me awake all night. Was Ian some kind of sadist? I always wondered what he did with Lydia and Julia, but they used to brush it off with 'just some kinky stuff.' They are twisted and enjoy whatever he did to them. No touching, no talking, and all those double standard rules in the contract — unacceptable! It said he was free to pursue sexual activities with others during this one year while I was not. What made him think

“Tell the camera what a filthy cheating slut you are for my clients.” “I’m a filthy cheating slut! My husband could never fuck me like this — please, wreck my married pussy!” My own fingers moved faster. I was soaked. The wet sounds of my rubbing mixed with the obscene noises coming from the video. I spread my legs wider in the chair, one foot up on the desk, panties pulled to the side. Two fingers dipped inside my tight hole, pumping in time with the brutal thrusts on screen. Daddy’s voice again, closer to the mic this time: “Now flip her over. I want her legs over your shoulders. Breed that cunt. Fill her up until it’s leaking down her ass.”

The black hair fell to her waist, the white skin dyed red, her luscious breasts, and the nervous eyes looking at him. And when Agatha slowly spread her legs, Brett saw the juice dripping on her pussy. ‘She’s getting wet,’ Brett thought. Agatha’s face was filled with embarrassment, but her body reacted to Brett’s words. For the first time, Brett was happy that he bought Agatha as his slave, and she should obey everything he says. “That’s right, Agatha. Your appearance right now is very sexy,” saying this, Brett pulled down his shorts and grabbed his c*ck.

Even me is still gasping for air to breathe in and out. However, Adam didn’t stop. He pumped hard inside me as well as his hands choked my neck. “Uhhh, f-ck.” I heard him cursing. “Didn’t I say my hand is better than your necklace?” A slap on my breast landed when I remained silent. “Answer me.” “A-Ahhh! Mhmm, y-yes! Daddy,” few moans came out from my lips. “L-Like that, mhm!” I didn’t know how many times I had my orgasm that night. The slaps on my butt and different parts of my body became clear. Adam became unstoppable. I told him many times I couldn’t handle another orgasm again, but he never listened.

A dynasty that had the government in its palm. Logan Stoll. He was as charming as he was deadly. Perfectly chiseled chin, brown eyes that would make any woman fall at his feet, a physique that made people compare him to a god and a dangerous attitude. He was cold-hearted, and killed humans like they were flies. Today, he wanted to get himself a puppet, a s3x toy that he could use as he pleased, anytime he was aroused. This wasn't his first time getting a slave from this school, he had come almost three times and none of the girls he picked lasted a year in his arms. He either got tired and killed them off, or they died from the numerous rape encounters.

I yelped in pain when his palm collided with my vagina. I felt the pain in my brain. “Master, more,” I pant. My Master didn't disappoint. Three successions of slaps followed the first. “Master!” I screamed. It was both pleasurable and painful. I felt myself getting wetter. “You like this, don't you, whore?” My master mocked. He raised his glittering hands, “lick,” He stuck two fingers into my mouth, and I greedily sucked on it, moaning like a whore. “That's it, whore. Suck on it,” my master commanded as he fucked my mouth with his fingers.

"Shut up if you want to enjoy my body! I don't want to hear the voice of your cursing who has stolen my chastity, make me deaf! Let me live without hearing any sound. I have no hope in life anymore. Being your sex slave is my job right now," said Axelina trembling, enduring the pain in her heart. "You are my nightmare, Amar Trixeon, I hate you. If you are tired of my body, you better kill me right now, I don't want to live anymore."

BILLIONAIRE SLAVE CHAPTER TWENTY FOUR (24) (Lustful desires) "What do you mean by you don't touch pregnant women?" "Hey! I will double the pay" he heard her argue "Good! just kill Stephanie and you get your money" Jason froze instantly His face truned pale as he stood behind the door in shock, he was still trying to process what he just heard, his ears ach from the bad words that just poured in, things he never expected, things like this are what the average African will call an Abomination, something that should never be thought of or talked about.

They ignored. OMG, I shouldn’t be getting this view free, he had placed her on the bed and parted her legs. He stood on the edge of the bed and fucked her right from there. He was doing a good job. I didn’t know why I retained this picture in my head or why im telling you, I think it was one of the thing I enjoyed so much. Some call it kink. Maybe that’s it. Watching my man fuck someone else.