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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

I nodded. "So, you were asking me something. Continue." he said. How can I call him master? This is too much!! I tried to say master but my mouth just don't allow me to. At last, I managed to say, "Mas..ter,.....why are all the things just lying here. Why aren't they arranged? The guys who are supposed to arrange these are not here yet?" He smiled and said, "Good question, slave." He called me slave!!!!! What does he think of himself? He is calling me slave! This is too much. I really want to smack his face!

He may be my first mate and this is the first time I became a slave, but I am not innocent to these kinds of things. Some of the girls in my village who became a slave and was freed by their masters were talking about this stuff. They said it is normal for slaves to be s*x slaves. Some of them are even enjoying it. My back is resting in comfort against the soft mattress when suddenly, the bed rocked. Ryler positioned himself on top of me. I was busy traveling my eyes all around the room that I did not notice him approaching. He leveled his face at me. His eyes locked on mine. Without removing his gaze at me, he reach for my hands and held my wrists to place them above my head.

Right, she almost forgot what kind of an asshole he could be. This very moment she was laying on the bed with tied hands. Her Master enjoyed bondage and took his time tying her hands as well as her legs, which were now spread. It was restricting but wasn’t uncomfortable, the feeling of a rope on her skin was actually quite erotic. Then he slowly pushed a dildo inside her and stopped, leaving her like that. Shit. She felt that object right inside her, her body reacted in a shameful way. She was wet and her insides were twitching. She wanted to come, she wanted to feel thrusts and his firm body on her, but no. He left her like that, what an asshole. The worst thing was that he said she needs t

Alfred asked as he held her hands tightly. "Sir... you're hurting me," Lisa cried out as she couldn't bear the pain anymore. "I would prefer you address me as master and not sir. I'm your master because I own you. you're my slave and my property," Alfred yelled and hit her hard on her breast and Lisa cried out in pain. "I hate silence, you respond while speaking," Alfred said and landed a hot slap on Lisa's cheek. "Yes sir... I..master," she muttered as Alfred hit her on her face again, and then she found herself screaming in tears.

She stare at Master Damien's bareback licking her lips and hoping she could run her hands through his smooth toned skin. If only he could allow her to touch him even if it was only once, she would do a lot of roaming on his marvelous skin but no, the master would never allow any of his slaves to touch him when he's on top of them. If by mistake your hands get to touch him, severe punishment awaits you immediately and he wouldn't hesitate to call the guards who would drag you out of the bed and straight to the torture room. She was still lost in her fantasy world when the Master's voice brought her back from her daydream.

" When the boss who talked earlier was about to slap me, the other boss who's beside him stopped him. Who is he? Being kind? Don't me! He can't bring me with that. "We need her right? Don't be too abusive to her." he hissed with a cold tone. "Leave her, I'll take care of her." he spoke seriously. "Seriously, Helix? I thought I can do whatever I want?" "Not for now. I'll make her my slave." he said, with a smirk curved on his lips. "Okay, fine. I gotta go." "Come here" he commanded. I crawled towards his direction since I couldn't walk.

All he had to do was go to Master's work and follow him here, no matter what Master drove, so he'd always have to be careful coming back here. Master kissed us all goodbye and told us we could nap three to a bed. We immediately sought a bed when Master left, cuddling together. The other two slept fairly easily. I had more difficulty. I kept thinking of what might happen to me tonight. I don't know why I thought I could usurp Mistress Dark's slaves. It was foolish of me and now she could punish me with Master's permission. She belonged to the BDSM club. I'm sure she was familiar with all kinds of ways to punish slaves, most of them unpleasant. I imagined someone trying to take me away from Ma

“My master requested a special treat tonight. Are you comfortable fucking me alongside him?” The slave eagerly agrees, and Adam swiftly takes control. “Straddle his cock,” he commands. I mount him, crying out as he fills me completely. Adam carefully lubes and prepares me, then slowly penetrates my ass, stretching me until I’m utterly full. “You’re so tight, so full,” Adam whispers roughly. He releases the slave’s restraints. “Fuck her hard.” They thrust into me simultaneously, driving me wild. We climax together repeatedly until we collapse, utterly spent.

“Are you serious right now? Is this how careless you are?” “Fuck you Miguel! I’m tired of being controlled, tired of being nothing but a play thing for you.” “So that's what this is about? You're acting out like a child because I brought a woman home.” “Two women!” “What's it to you?!” “Don't you care about my feelings?” “Should I? Because our contract isn't a relationship contract, it's between a master and his slave. You don't own me…I own you! It's not your business if I chose to be around other women, Catalina. It's your fault for wanting something more…”