Servant And Master Relationship Novels & Stories

I simply do my duties as the Alpha's personal slave and make sure he has what he needs. I would be lying if I said that over the years the Alpha and I have developed a level of trust between each other. It’s strange that we trust each other, that we can talk with one another so openly, and that we are almost friends. I say almost because a master can never be friends with his slave, or so I’ve been told.

You put my husband in his present condition and stole what belongs to him and you think I would gladly run to seek solace in your hands". "You must be out of your- Robin smacked her hard across the face before she could finish her words. "How dare you refer to your master as a mere servant" Master Robin yelled, anger blazing in his eyes as he stared maliciously at Galene. Galene ignored him and took her gaze to the floor. "How dare him to disrespect his master by wanting what was his" Galene fumed. If only he wasn't given authority then she would have given him a piece of her mind. What gave him the guts to think so lowly of her.

It feels like an ache at the back of my mind. “Impatient aren’t we?” “You’re alive. That speaks enough of my patience. What. Do. You. want?” He raises his hands in surrender again. “Fine let’s cut the chase.” He leans closer intertwining his finger together. “My request is simple. No more of this master and servant relationship between our packs. First off, you will regard me as though I am your level if not higher, answer to me this time.” It takes everything in me not to spit on his face.

" Oh, being naughty huh? Guess it's time to find out on my own" "Wait no! Please not here, it's my parents house. Master please". I begged, keeping my promise even if I knew he wouldn't keep his. " I'm your master now little devil so you don't get to tell me what to do. And this being your father's house will make your first time more memorable". This guy is mad. " I haven't given you my consent to sleep with me", I argued. " I won't just sleep with you Thea. That's for babies. I on the other hand fuck, and I'll fuck you so hard that the moon will feel it", he gave me a devilish smile while his hands started to undo his belt. I'm screwed.

Xu Zhengming tried to comfort her. "If not, then why would the emperor hire a new eunuch to serve him? Or could it be..." Court lady Han's eyes narrowed as she looks intently at the little eunuch. "Eunuch Xu, tell me the truth. What do you and his majesty's relationship?" With this topic being raised, the maids can't help themselves but look at him intently as well, waiting for his response. Xu Zhengming gives them a puzzled look. "My relationship with his majesty? It's clear that we have a master-servant relationship."

It was already engraved in their body, heart and soul that their master is the only one they will follow, that their master is their only 'god'. No matter how human are they, once they choose to serve a master, every subordinate will need to throw away their compassion and identity and just to live solely for the sake of their master. This is what it takes to serve a master. Zhi Yin sigh as he turn around and look at his three subordinates before walking into the table and started to eat the foods that they brought. "Did you already eat?" - Zhi Yin asked "Yes master, We're already finish long time ago."

, she teases, lightly tapping my shoulder, and letting out a chuckle. "I see." I don't want to make her feel uncomfortable by continuing to question her about what makes us so different. In the end, we both serve the master, but it appears that a slave is a slave, and a servant is a servant. Servants are paid while slaves are not, and slaves are given fancy rooms while servants are not. Servants have a choice and slaves do not. I can't make sense of any of it, nor do i understand my role here, but I'll leave it at that for now.

"When you're done with Rhonda, you'll do the same with my Master's cock. There is no cock you'll have ever wanted as important to you as his. No matter what we do to you, all you'll care about is his cock and how you can pleasure it. No cum will ever taste as sweet as his cum when he fills your mouth. You'll not only wish not to lose a single drop of his precious sperm, but you'll savor it, swish it around in your mouth, enjoy every hot spurt as if it were the nectar of the gods. When your Master gets here this afternoon, you will show him how much you love his other slave's pussy, and how much you desire his prick. You will demonstrate you're becoming the sex slave he deserves to own for th

"Nothing." Why does he always put the blame on me? I just shook my head and took a sip of the soup he made. Well, at least it's edible. "You should be thankful that I cooked for you. You're my servant and I'm your master. Being served food is a privilege." "That whole servant and master thing again. Aren't you tired of it?" He glanced back at me. "And what about you?" "What?" "Weren't you originally trying to break the contract? You should have done it when I gave you the chance. Then you wouldn't have to hear about this servant and master nonsense anymore."

“Do your laundry and clean your house? Seriously? Do I look like a servant to you?” Torvin closed the distance between them in a single step, the movement a stark reminder of the gap in their height. His scent—a mix of sandalwood and sleep—told her he had gone back to bed after calling her. His face was serious, but an amused glint still danced in his eyes as he said. “Listen up, debtor. You owe me, and we’ve agreed that I get to decide how you pay me. That makes you my servant and me your master. I tell you what to do, and you do it. The sooner you understand that, the better for you.”