Princess Jasmine Bondage Novels & Stories

“Someone saw that the Crown Princess was playing with a man in a secluded place and brought him to the Jasmine Palace.” 'Hmph, it's cute. So this is how you return my attack?’ Fuschia smile mysteriously. Her lips open up, “That is not a …”

She turns the corner out of her room and she takes my breath away. Jasmine is honestly one of the most stunning she-wolves I have ever seen, and tonight she’s using every tool in her arsenal to make me pay for standing her up last night. Her long, amber hair is curled in soft waves that fall down past her breasts. Her dark eyes are practically smoking beneath long, black lashes. She’s wearing a high-necked purple dress with long sleeves, but when she turns around I see it’s backless. Her soft, supple skin is open and exposed, teasing my eyes all the way down to the site of fabric stretched tight around her large, round, ass. Toned muscle ripped across her shoulders, and the heels she’s weari

he instructed the boys behind her, they were about four of them. One grabbed my hand, but I never gave in without a fight but they are always stronger. The other held my dress and loosen the neck straps, falling to my chest. I hold it in place with my elbow as much as I can. If it falls any further I'm going to be naked right In front of the whole school. Jasmine brought forward her red lipstick and wrote SLUT on my forehead and down to my exposed chest. “You are just a slut and not a holy princess you carry yourself as” she laughs at me.

The gravel crunched under my boots. The iron gates stood tall and locked, separating the Valentino estate from the street. Jasmine knelt on the wet pavement. She looked completely broken. She wore the same white silk robe from three days ago. The fabric was torn and stained with dark mud. Her perfect hair clung to her skull in greasy, wet strands. Her bare feet were bruised. She heard my footsteps and lifted her head. "Aria! Sis!" Jasmine cried. She scrambled forward, pressing her dirty hands against the thick iron bars. "Please! You have to help me!"

Princess Jade stated, as a matter of fact. “I wasn’t a dumb ass as your slave, I’m aware of that.” She responded, pointing her fingers at me. “Why are you in my room, disturbing my peace?” She questioned disrespectfully. What the heck! “I’m here to get the bag of dress you forcefully collected from Gigi.” Princess Jade stated. “Oh…..how does that seems to be a pain in your ass.” She questioned. Oh fuck, this lady is a clown. I could sense the anger and burning rage radiating from the princess, looking at her face, she kept it calmed.

“You’d never slum it with a man like me, princess.” Jasmine blows out an amused breath. “Wouldn’t I? Look.” She tosses the duster down to the rug, then drops smoothly to her knees. The green fabric of her dress fans out around her on the floor, and Christ, the sight of Jasmine Biao’s pert nose mere inches from my zipper makes my whole body flush hot. I glare down at her, so furious and so, so turned on. “Get up,” I snap. I’m off kilter, the power dynamics suddenly thrown upside down.

she said and held Mia and went to play with Mia. Sebastian drove to Jasmine's house and was happy to finally take her out. Jasmine had changed her clothes about 5 times until she found the perfect dress. Jasmine was wearing a white floral boho dress that reached her thighs and had puffy sleeves with stilettos and had her hair in and messy ponytail with a ribbon and a small YSL handbag. she sat on her sofa and waited and when she wasn't sitting she was pacing in the living room. After 10 minutes, Sebastian reached and parked in front of her gate and got out, and went to knock on her door. Jasmine looks and got up quickly and fixed her hair and makeup and outfit and opened the door. Sebastian

“Yes, I heard Prince Jasper has already left for the South with some of his trusted advisors. They are going to throw a lavish welcome party for him.” “Really? I heard they are going to hold an auction of beautiful girls for him and he would pick who he wants to bring to the palace.” Another maid shook her head, “And then what about Celia? She is already bound to him.” The earlier one commented, “She is just a slave. Prince Jasper will keep her just that, use her and toss her later.” The one who had asked about me, muttered while scrubbing a pan, “But he gave her a necklace, He marked her, and even took her to the ball. Doesn’t that make her special?”

But even I know that I don't know the goddess's plan, and soon this fairytale may end and I will have to mate with another, and hopefully live happily with that she-wolf. "Found them!" Jasmine shouted as she entered the room. She left immediately when we got to the mansion, saying she needed her toys and gadgets. I didn't know what she meant but I am not one to shy away from experiments. I didn't know what I loved yet, so any sex was good sex at this point. She was wearing a black, red and white chain print blazer with shorts, and in true Jasmine style she was wearing only a lace black bra underneath. It suited her, but I knew I was going to love it more, when I was the one taking it off her

I whispered quietly to Jasmine. Jasmine nodded and I turned around, walking into the room with her. Liam's look was one of surprise, he had seen Jasmine before, but this time it was very different, the woman was wearing a very tight bodice in a silver tone, a miniskirt, silver high-heeled shoes and her skin was slightly shiny with some kind of special cream that I applied. Klaus seemed pleased with the present, although he didn't smile, I could see it in his eyes. I was wearing a simple outfit, a pastel summer dress and gold sandals as this was what Liam asked me to wear.