Sissy Slave Contract Novels & Stories

• Will always be ready to satisfy my master’s sexual needs. • Will never question my master’s orders. If I am unavailable I will dutifully submit a letter of permission to him via email or handwritten. • Will not have any other sexual partners during the situation of this contract. And, • During the duration of this singular contract I will submit myself to be taken care of, fed, and pleased by my master. Herein is my signature-----, consenting to this arrangement, and here is the signature of my master Nate Madden, licensor of this contract on this day -----.

"No way..." The contract said that she would be nothing less than Zaire Langston Hughes's slave who would only know how to obey without questions, not only while she was at work but even outside. She had to submit to him and consider him the most superior at all times. It even said that she would have to look after all his needs even before mentions it and the contract could only be terminated by Zaire himself, whenever he wants. So, there won't be any fixed term.

My rough spin brought her close to me, my hands grazed her waist while hers were on my chest. “Why, huh? Don't forget you signed a contract with me. Suck my dick right now!” I blasted out, my hold over her waist tightening. “Aha…” A soft whimper left her lips as I squeezed her waist more. Her hands formed tight fists and she started beating my chest. “I definitely signed a contract with you but that doesn't make me your sex slave. So leave me!” She hissed. I grabbed her hands, and said with a sly smile, “Use your hands to caress my dick, dear!”

My brows furrowed as I croaked my neck to the side staring at what was written on the paper as my eyes widen when I was finally able to read it. MARRIAGE CONTRACT Signed by the legal court of the St. Alamida Hell no!

It was that simple,right? “I don’t see any need to.” “Mason. It’s important to always read any kind of contract. Even if you trust me, I could be selling your soul as part of the rules.” She said with a straight face. Mason laughed.”I’ll let you.” “Focus.”She warned. He nodded. He had to learn to take orders from her. He slid back to the first page and started to read the contract. “I, Mason Graham hereinafter referred to as slave, do of my own free will, and being of sound mind and body, do hereby offer myself in consensual slavery to Gianna Clover, hereinafter referred to as Mistress.”

I forced my way towards the desk, opened the file and glanced through the white and black writings, each rule felt like a death sentence. 1. I am officially his mistress. 2. My pussy belongs to him, anytime, anyday, anywhere and without complaints. 3. No man has access to my pussy other than him. 4. No one knows about our relationship. “This is modern day sex slavery!” “Just sign it, Jun,” he spat back, his patience thinning. “ No complaints, remember?” My fingers tightened with more force than necessary as I signed the contract. “Good girl,” he said coolly, his voice disgustingly sweet. He stepped closer and pressed a kiss on my exposed cleavage.

Her mouth was silent without a word. “Take this, Axelina. It's true you are my slave. I've bought you dearly. You are also not much different from my bitches that I have bought to satisfy me,” said Amar. After taking off his clothes, Amar immediately directed his junior to Axelina's female hole with a single beat. Amar did it very harshly. Axelina can only bear pain because of Amar's rough play. Amar accelerates his game even more while squeezing Axelina's breasts roughly. Axelina shed tears holding back the pain all over her body. “Yours is truly delicious, Axelina. Making love to you is really driving me crazy,” said Amar on the sidelines of his game. Axelina was silent, leaving her body t

He opened the file and gave me a pen. "Sign the contract" he instructed. "What?" I asked foolishly. "Sign it" he barked. I clumsily signed the contract. I didn't even read it as I didn't want to make this monster get angrier than he's now. He already prepared for everything. "Perfect. You're my sex slave now. You're mine and mine alone for the next hundred days" he said and smiled victoriously.

Squeezing my hand into her hair again, I shoved really deep one more time. She screamed. "Thank you, Master! Own me. Defile me. Humiliate and degrade me. I'm a fucking whore!" I let go of her hair and let her flop on the bed. "Don't clean up. Let my cum dry on you and leak everywhere. What happens if you ever leave me again?" "You'll give me to your friends and fuck other women in front of me." she whined. "With the added benefit of living in a cage, don't forget. We are adding that to our contract. Don't fucking disappoint me again Slave. You fucking bitch."

“Did I hear you say sex slave? You want to make me your sex slave. That makes no sense. I am willing to do just any other thing you ask me to. But please, don't do this to me." I gnashed my teeth. “Don't think too highly of yourself. It's not that you look that good. I just have to keep you. You'll get the contract. And you have until the next seventy-two hours to return it with your signature." She sank to the floor. But I didn't care. I walked out of the room and shut the door behind me. "It's not that you look that good."