Scat Slave Novels & Stories

I don't want to go there but they send invitations nonstop as if they think that I will go to their disgusting auction. “But, sir. They already know about your identity and you are still a member." What he said made me growl in annoyance. I actually don't know why I ended up signing up for them. All I remember is I was drunk and wanted something sweet when they asked me to join their secret group called Sweet Delights. I really thought that it was for VIPs however when I attended their invitations, it was a human auction for slaves. Men and women are there with their masks on. Well, I do love having a slave and I had so many ones before but nothing interests me which made me want to leave th

Scott!, That was what I wanted to say with pride. I could see myself doing it and naming all his promises to me. I'm sure even if didn't Scott would find a way of bringing me out of the tight corner. A slap landed on my face, bringing me back to the reality. “She is pregnant and smiling to herself, Is it a thing to be happy about?”. I felt my world crashing as I realized that indeed a slave wasn't permitted to get pregnant just like it was rumored.

"Put the phone on speaker, slave, so you can hear what I say to her." "Yes, Master." I set the phone on the counter and said, "Master Scott would like to speak to you, Shasta." "What can I do you for, Scott?" "I feel badly I left my slaves without any cock while I was gone and wondered if it would be an imposition if they used Sean for sex the next couple days? They could take turns sucking his cock at lunch time. Plus, I understand you haven't really done oral sex yourself. I can assure you that both of my slaves are superb cock suckers and could teach you a lot if you're really interested in learning the skill. Maybe get some private lessons from them after work. You and Sean can stay for

One is sitting on his lap and the other two are on the floor behind his feet. My eyes darted back to the Beta. I shake my head and lowered my eyes. Slowly, I sit next to his left foot. I did not bother lifting my head, but I can sense him looking back at me. Around of applause was heard from the crowd when another slave was bought. “Sir, the man who bid for…” I heard the beta silently clearing his throat. “The man who bid for your mate did not bid again. Maybe he specifically prefers your mate,” he added in a whispering voice.

Storm says. I sneak around to the back of the pack house, climb up the lattice onto the roof, and stay low so no one can see me. Above the dining room, I hear Alpha Tate speaking to other people. I crawl closer to the roof's edge to hear through the open window below me. 'I am telling you now. Slave isn't an ordinary wolf. I saw it with my own eyes. Slave has the power to heal,' he says. 'Even if she does have this ability, what are your intentions with her?' Sam asks.

I smirk and signal him to do the job and he walks away. "What the fuck are you doing?" She yells again. "I said let me go. I'll ruin you all. First, your boss, then you. All he knows is to treat people like his slaves" "Don't you dare", anger rushes through my veins as I grab her arms on the chair and lean down. "Don't dare to utter another word against Master Scott. You get that? Treat like a slave? Do you even realise the first time he captivated you? You got all the freaking facilities in that outhouse and roamed inside freely when he could easily keep you like this to suffer. For the lie you uttered"

“Tell us your decision, Katrina.” I relaxed in my seat, receiving different looks from the triplets due to my silence before I answered. “I want every s*x slave, every concubine, and every other she-wolf or human used for pleasure belonging to any one of them to be freed before the end of today.” Horizontal wrinkles appeared on their foreheads as Elder Sesan let out a quick breath. They were quiet, they weren’t arguing and it worried me. Did something happen… to them? After what felt like hours of silence, Sesan spoke. “I’m afraid it’s impossible, Katrina.”

Gouria sought his best friend and found him lip-locked with a sexy little slave boy, most of the men were either fucking their pets or watched as others do so while howling their encouragement. Athesmos saw the unspoken desire in his cousin's eyes but knew not whence it came so he made a simple suggestion, one that would leave a confirmation. "Why not take one of my slaves, eh." Gouria didn't want to say no, he knew Athesmos better and he wouldn't want to sell himself out any more than he's already done. He made to stand on his feet but fell back into his chair. Anderios and whatever he was doing this time was much stronger than any other Gouria had ever felt from the man, his cock was so ha

VIOLET ‘ Free for claims. ’ This is a term every slave human fears significantly. It’s a term which means that the master werewolf doesn’t want their slave and anyone who wants or wins the fight can have that human - if that human survives the ferocious contest of pushing and pulling from all sides of course. It’s not like werewolves are dying to have that human as their slave who is already rejected by a master - it’s more like they enjoy the torment the human goes through.

They all bowed to him and looked at the demure girl who was behind him with curiosity. He came to a stop and looked at Penny in the most condescending manner. “This is my humble abode, and you are welcome… to join my servants… to be my slave.” He laughed and his laughter reverberated inside the walls. “This is the last I am going to see you ever. So join the ranks you belong to, you mountain hillbilly and don’t even think of crossing the paths with me, because—” he clenched his jaw with anger, “because next I see you I am going to throw you in a dungeon!” Penny stared at him with wide eyes. “I will kill myself before I work as a slave,” she said with fury rising inside.