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he flinched when the mafia roared. "SHUT UP. Did I give you the permission to talk? Huh?" The other lowered his eyes and gulped with fear and murmured in barely audible voice. "Sorry” but Jonathan heard it clearly. "You are exact slave material. This the exact respect you are supposed to give your master" For Jonathan those were just words but for Aiden that was like dagger steeping inside his chest for like 100 times. Slave Am I a slave now? Slave No, I'm not.

Destroyed. Leaving me alone with him. With master. With— Owner. "You are thinking about Torres. About killing her. Feeling—something. Guilt maybe. Doubt." "Yes." Truth. Required truth. Always truth about feelings I could not act on. "Good. Feeling while unable to act—that is advanced slavery. Most slaves I break—they stop feeling. Become empty. Robotic. Boring. You—you still feel. Still suffer. Still—hate me. While serving perfectly. Beautiful. Artistic. Perfect."

When I stood, I said, "Perhaps the other slaves would feel more comfortable in their natural state." Lisa and Rhonda both stood up and took off their clothes. Shasta looked on in surprise as Rhonda removed her clothes. "You just told me you were a fucking cop!" Shasta protested. "I am," Rhonda said, folding her clothes, "and I'm a sex slave." "What a fucking cliche," Shasta said, "a black woman slave to a white man." "Only half a cliche," Rhonda replied. "I'm sex slave to a white woman." She knelt at my feet. "Do you desire anything, Domina?"

"Slaves are delicious creatures who are subject to the whims of their Master at any time." I moaned loudly, my legs spreading for his fingers, my arms going around his neck and kissing his chest as he finger fucked me. My Master made me cum in front of them, for their viewing pleasure. Once again, I felt like the slutty slave girl seducing the sales clerk, Gwen, or the needy, pathetic slave who enticed Sharon to ease my suffering; all of them strangers to me except for Lisa and Zoe and I felt so wanton, such a slave.

Sharriah said, bowing her head down, as she held her legs, as if her life depended on it, she did not Care if she was naked or not, what mattered to her at that moment was to survive, "OK, I will, now go dress up" Fiona said, watching as the slave left her legs and left the bathroom, the slave did not seem to hide her nakedness like before, and she was able to see her naked back, she have a nice shape, that will cause men drilling over her, she definitely is beautiful. Fiona waved her head in pity, such a pretty young girl had to be subjected to slavery. "Am done with my clothe Miss Fiona"

3rd Slave Shane was on top who was facing 4rt Slave's Wet pinkish p*ssy she even lick her lips when she saw it then 4rt slave Kathleen who was at the bottom facing the dripping wet p*ssy of 3rd Slave Shane the juice slowly dripping on her face that she happily open her mouth to wait for it to drop. then they don't wait for the signal and then they lick each other's p*ssy,. "Ahh~ hmmmm" 3rd Slave Shane moan and stop licking because she moan for pleasure, but then again she lick 4rt Slave's p*ssy again same with the 3rd Slave she's moaning for pleasure and keep licking. They are moaning for pleasure and Shun Yu saw it, she's a psycho when it comes to S*x it's her usual desire to see a live S*x

Nadia is suspicious, but paying attention. "After a while, with no answer, I lost faith in the Gods, because if they existed they couldn't let something, so horrible, happen to me." My voice is calm and soft. "One hour, I simply gave up on dying, because I was on the verge of death several times." I remained quiet for a few seconds so that these words could better penetrate her mind. "As a slave, I never knew what pride was... After all, that's for those who are free... I just did what I was told... I fed myself with what I could, when I could, and what I found."

“ I have not forgotten it. I hope you can have sex with me because you like me. I know this is not easy, so I will not insist. After all, I am your slave, do whatever you want to do to me. I will not struggle again.” Cody looks at me with a doubtful smile. “ I hope you are not playing any tricks, you sly human. Otherwise, I will make you pay for that.” I smile flatteringly like a real slave. “ I will never trick you, my dear master.” I do not know if Cody believes what I said, after all, my words even disgusted myself.

Roger replied with a slight smile as they shake hands again after which, he outstretched his hand to shake the other party’s. “Deal” Beta Miguel did the same as he grabbed the other members hands and shake, the deal was completed and I, Emma Mondragon, had officially become a slave. ** I don’t know how long it’s been all i know is that we’ve been in a constant rush for the past few days, we came by quite a few stops to collect the other slaves that the Slavers were supposed to deliver, as of now, we were here in one of their bases to collect the other slaves held there and unlike all the other slaves, I am not chained with iron chains. Instead, I am handcuffed with silver, shackled hands and

"Your Ezra abandoned you the moment he drove away from the hospital. And now, you will pay the real price for his empire. My father is not known for his subtlety, and I hear there is a market in the Gulf that pays obscenely well for beautiful, defiant women. You are not a hostage, Davina. You are chattel. You are going to be sold as a slave to finance the total destruction of your precious Ezra De Luca." The knife pressed harder, cutting through the thin cotton shirt and drawing a bead of blood that instantly warmed the cold metal. The darkness closed in, not from sedation this time, but from absolute, paralyzing terror. A slave. My fight-or-flight response, long dormant, screamed a warning