Slave Novels Novels & Stories

"It's master for you, slave. I am still the controller of your life, and you dare warn me to let you go. You sure have a lot of nerve." "Slave?" she sneered. "It's been a long time since I heard that name." "I am not your slave. My name is Anne." "The slave that I bought with my money has developed a lot of nerve to dare to defy me. She even told me she was not my slave. Your name is Anne, right? But I don't care if you are Anne or not. A slave doesn't have a name. They don't deserve a name. My slave dares to revolt against me. I think she has forgotten how cruel I was. That's why she felt the need to protest against me.

“I hear he and the red-haired one hate each other.’’ another one commented. “ It wouldn't surprise me. they are two incredibly hot men and they may be each other's competition.’’ “ But who do you think is the hottest among the three?” Brianna asks with somewhat excitement. Jessica only rolled her eyes at the direction of that conversation. She often wondered what these girls would ever do if given the chance to escape Pack boundaries. They were shallow minded. the only thought in the confines of their chains. They thought us slaves. there lives were directed by nothing more than the slavery they had been subjected to for so many years that they couldn't see his own. could they be blamed? num

she beamed, gaining the other two ladies' full attention. "Gist you on what?" Sophia chuckled, trying to keep a straight face. "Two grownups alone in a house with walls and curtains covering them up, and it's a guy and a lady, of course, something is bound to happen. So tell us already, how was his action?" Annie smiled softly with an arched brow and immediately, Sophia's face darkened. "Don't even think too far...nothing like that would ever happen. Besides, I'm his SLAVE and I'm afraid you might have forgotten the meaning of that."

"Do you have anything intention of seducing the lord, Charlotte? Even if you have, I don't think you can" Charlotte and the other maids chuckled "Are you mocking us, because you have become the lord's mistress" Eva another slave scowled, hatefully at Imogen. They despised her, it is obvious. If they hate her much, it won't be easy to have them by her side. "Aren't you doing the same, I'm the new mistress but you show no respect for me. But yet expected me to talk to you politely, don't you think you are asking too much as slaves"

she gasped, "she's got you there. I can maybe see you fucking his ass with your eyes closed if we shaved it, or even letting him suck your cock if you closed your eyes and pretended it was one of us, but I can't imagine you sucking his cock. It would be difficult to pretend you're doing anything other than sucking another prick. You may as well suck Master William's dick, save Julia the trouble and you all the mental anguish." Everyone started laughing harder, even William Thornhill and my parents. "I'll gladly cede my next cock sucking to you, Master Scott, just to see you do it," Evelyn said. I was laughing too. "I forgot about that rule," I admitted. "Wait a minute," Shasta said. "There a

She worked out doing Yoga, a spin class, aerobics and light weights several days a week to stay in shape, plus often swam laps in our pool. It took me a couple days to get through the book and I returned it to her. I didn't say anything about it, but I did start looking at other books she'd been reading. Our bookshelves were full of them. There was definitely a similarity in theme. Some were humanoid space aliens, some cowboys in the women starved West, some mountain men with Indian women, men shipwrecked with single women, werewolves with their mates. A lot of them featured multiple male partners, and the ones that didn't, often showed women in sexual bondage, captured, stripped, sold and t

Should she be thankful to him for not reporting her and having her vaginal roasted? The scream of the slaves jolted her from her thoughts. She bit her lip and wrangled uncomfortably by the disturbing cries of the slave. Slaves like her may have lost their freedoms the way she did. Slaves who didn't bargain for this life. They were sold, and are now being tortured in the most gruesome way Ava had ever experienced. Do these people have hearts? Does Jacob Steele have a heart in his chest? “ We shall move to our next agenda. The unveiling of new slaves by our lords and lordesses.”

Never Ava. Vanilla let out a deep sigh. “Oh, you’re never going to believe me. You’re stubborn, I can see it. That’s a good spirit to have, you know. Especially if you want to survive in this world. Just know that you shouldn’t put too much faith into anyone. Slaves like her live lives full of misery and pain, and it eats them up inside and leaves them hollow, like a rotten old tree. Outside, they look the same, but any second, they could snap and crush you. You and me are lucky, you know. To have decent masters.” I lifted an inquisitive brow. “How do you know my master is good?”

As Alpha left for an urgent meeting after breakfast, Charlotte was free. Taste of freedom refreshed her soul. She finally realized the misery of Sired Vampires. Indeed slavery takes a toll on you, leaving you mindless and unproductive. Most of the slaves become puppets to gain their Master’s approval, unable to think straight.

Either s*x slaves, chore slaves, royal slaves and numerous others. Chore slave really is best. Every slave omega is always delighted to be categorized under chore slave. It's less stressful compared to other. Specific chores and not random chores are performed as chore slaves. Chore slavery rescues one from numerous never ending errands and orders from royals. It also rescues one from continous daily rough brutal s*x and defilement. Chore slave really is best but remain undesired. None ever desires slavery not even chore slavery. It's only desired and cherished when trapped within slavery options.