Slave Bl 소설 & 이야기

“No, Cole, the man in the room isn't Alessandro. He's rather a monster.” As if on cue, a howl resounded throughout the house and Thalia shivered, “You can hear that? It's Alessandro!” Blaze moved towards the curtain and stared at the sky. “I did the same thing when I saw him changing. It's weird, and his eyes didn't have their usual colour. Instead, it was a vantablack.” “Shít!” Blaze yelled, moving to the door. “You need to move away from the door, Thalia.”

Blake searched for Sly in the crowd and found him speaking animatedly with his hunters, excitement on everyone’s face. “Congrats again,” said Blake as he stopped by Sly’s side and shook his hand, “you really deserve the promotion to Second. The way you lead your men is exemplary and I’m really proud of all of the work that you’ve done. Thank you for always giving it your all, it doesn’t go unnoticed. You are one of my strongest fighters and I wouldn’t want anyone else by my side.”

"Why do you think we are taking the risk and telling you about this? It's because you are powerless right now. One move from you and Bianca will die." I tried moving closer to her but I stopped, realizing this is real and they are very serious. "See? You know what's going to happen to her. At times like this, you still chose her. I don't need any more validation." "What do you want me to do?" I asked her calmly. "It's simple, you're going to give me everything you have and become my slave." She blurted out. What an unrealistic expectation. Is she high on something or what?

Blacked in the Bar Bathroom 1 Toby had the volume low, but the wet sounds still filled his small apartment. On the screen a pretty white boy was on his knees, eyes glassy, lips stretched around a thick black cock. The camera zoomed in on the way it disappeared into his throat, the spit running down his chin, the way his own cock leaked untouched between his thighs. The title flashed again in the corner: Black Truth for White Drink Boys – Volume 7.