Scat Slave Novels & Stories

The jacket she was wearing was also open, and several buttons of her inner shirt had come undone, revealing her fair and smooth stomach. Her abdomen was slender and flat. Under the soft light, her skin seemed to emit a sparkling milky white glow. Dave narrowed his eyes, looking coldly at her exposed stomach, where several rather long and obvious scars were clearly visible. The scars looked like rough stitches, resembling ugly marks crawling on her skin. These scars completely ruined the beauty of her body, making her smooth stomach look somewhat terrifying and unsightly.

Mutiara is really very grateful to have met good people like Doctor Simon and Doctor Teresa. CT Scan Room Flashback “How did the CT Scan result? Was there a serious problem found?” Doctor Simon asked doctor Andre. One of the neurologists who treat Mutiara. Doctor Andre who heard Doctor Simon looked so worried, he immediately explained about Mutiara's current condition. “After seeing the results of the girl's CT Scan, she had Anterograde Amnesia. And it could be because the impact on her head was too hard. Which caused her to be traumatized and afraid to remember her past memories. And if forced to remember the past, it can be dangerous for her.

" Two points for the slave. Master was silent. "You're going to anoint my face with cum and your other slaves will lick it off me, aren't you Master Scott?" "Fine." "You will treat this slave the same as any other slave with the exception of that which would cause us to commit incest, won't you Master Scott?" "Yes." Who ever said slaves have no control over what happened to them?

Scarlett sold as tribute, branded as property, stripped of title and name. Fallon’s daughter reduced to a harem girl. Alive, yes. Breathing, yes. But broken. Owned. Powerless. And in Skye’s mind, that had been mercy. Better a living slave than a dead martyr. Better a chance—however slim—that one day she might rise again. Better than nothing.

But he dropped it, his shoulders slumping as he turned and left without a word. Elder Tasha’s voice rang out, cold and merciless. “At this moment, you are stripped of your title, Scarlett Vladislav. For three years, you will serve as a slave to repay your insult to the bond with each Alpha, one year for each mate. You will be given a small room outside the packhouse, and you will work in the fields until your sentence is completed. After that, you are to leave the North and never return.” Her words settled like stones in my chest, the final blow that crushed whatever hope I had left. I turned to Bianca, my voice barely more than a broken whisper.

Her release splashed down her legs and onto the floor below her. Feeling his body responding to the scene before him, Scott reached for his glass. His erection pressed uncomfortably against the confines of his jeans. He gripped Jade's shoulder, and she glanced his way. "Service my cock, slave." He'd read her list, knew that she enjoyed giving head. Still, he stopped her as she knelt between his feet. "Safe words, slave?" "Red for stop, yellow for slow down, Master Scott." He nodded. "Use them if you need to. Now go ahead. And you will swallow every drop."

If she stayed even one day more, any chance she had left to reclaim her life, to do something for herself, to live, to crawl out of this terrible hole she’d lowered herself into all on her own, would disappear into the big black smoke-filled vortex that was Andrey Romanoff. He would buy more things and sell others, make millions and destroy lives at a whim, hers included. And she would carry on catering to him, jumping to do his bidding and smoothing the path before him, anticipating his every need and losing herself, bit by bit and inch by inch, until she was nothing more than a pleasant-looking, serene-voiced husk. A robot under his command… Slave to feelings he would never, could never re

Tora asked. Haya gestured, "Yes." "Pause, don't you now have a boyfriend? How can you date him? Think of a scenario where Asher might be upset about it, when he finds out you've met someone else." Kata Tora. "Haist, I won't see him, I thought before." Cut Haya. Then replied Shavaiz. "I see, when I can." replied Shavaiz. "All right, I'll stay closer for you." Shavaiz is a genius.

then she laughed it was dry and bitter. Mama Rita chuckled uncomfortably,”yeah,since you are an orphan and homeless,you can stay with me” Scar looked up”I'll decline that,I come with a bag of trouble, actually a truck full” “I don't mind,I sincerely don't mind” “Hold her down,kick that bitch ,she thinks she's better than others”scar curled as the kicks landed,”how about a makeover,a make over”the voices as they held her down,one of the ladies squatted before her with a piece of glass,scar trashed violently but the hands holding her was stronger,she sharp pain tore from her right ear to her cheek,she screamed as they left her not without final kicks,she screamed like a wounded bull pain blind

Wilma begged, going after them but Tasha gave her a warning glare. "I am Fabian's girlfriend and my laws stand here." "Please let go of me!" Loretta cried, trying to get out of the woman's clutch but she gripped her hair tightly, threatening to pull it out. "Ma'am the boss would kill me." Tasha laughed and faced her, "Then, what do you have to say about the Tigress? You know what she would do if she found out you tried to stop me from taking a slave out of her son's house."