Novel & Cerita Slave Stories Bdsm

I asked. "I want to play with you, and if you do not enjoy it, I'll terminate the contract and you can still stay here and I'll still pay you for cooking and cleaning." He said, that sounds interesting. "I'll give you a week to tell me what you feel about it, I'll respect your decision, but you need to be open with me, don't be insecure, it's not like I'm killing you, a rule in bdsm is that, always trust your master no matter what. I want you to put full trust in me" he concluded.

Tiana grinned. "So now there is normal sex and bae sex?" I mumbled glancing at them. Lexi facepalmed shaking her head, Rosalyn, Lisa and Tiana were laughing. "What has Vladivostok been teaching you? You know what, Vladivostok would be in a better position to tell you what BDSM is, right ladies?" A wide grin spread across Tiana's face as she turned to her four counterparts. "Yeah," they nodded agreeing with her. They were enjoying mocking me and Leila. It wasn't a crime that I didn't know all kinds of stuff about sex as much as they did.

I had a sudden urge to smoke, not realizing that the scars from the silver chains became visible to her line of sight. Dane hissed after seeing them. "What happened to you?" She asked me while pointing at the scabs. How I got these wounds is a story I’m not going to tell anyone. I’ll keep it inside me until my dying day. If she saw the wounds on my feet, she’d definitely flip-out. Shit, she might even go as far as hunting down a deadman. I could never tell. So instead, I said, “She’s into BDSM.” I answered with a straight face, receiving a strong slap from her.

I asked curiously, and he paused for a while. “Since you’re going to be tying me up, you’re the master, and I’m the slave.” He grinned, and I felt my heart kick, because. The son of a billionaire. Christian Blackwood. The rude, arrogant, and loud-mouthed jerk who bullied me for weeks and forced me to work for him… was going to be my slave. “This is BDSM, right?” I queried because I had seen something like this in one dark romance book I borrowed from a friend.

she really trusted her cousin especially her husband who only have eyes on her since day one. “Viper or succubus?” he wondered as he went back to his seat to continue his meal. “Both. She knew how to use her sex appeal without being touched by nasty hands…she’s a sadist and torturer like me but she uses them on the bed.” she did the same thing while talking about her cousin Tashalina Galka. “BDSM play or as in?” he wondered since he heard about BDSM from some men at the local bar where he used to work.

Her mother warned while Tili just pouted. Casimir lifted their daughter up and made her sit on the ground. “But Raviora, my fish is a mermaid and swims! She wears a sim-suit, too!” Adam’s eyes went dark. He tried inserting his finger inside my hole, but I pressed his hands between my thighs, making him stop from doing it but continue rubbing it. Adam looked at me. As if he wasn’t pleased hearing those words from Tili. His finger fastened its phase, making my mouth open a bit.

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

The words were like an electric shock that bolted me back to reality. “What did you just say?” I asked him again. “I do not like to repeat myself young lady. I'm very sure you heard me.” He answered rudely. “I want you to be my slave. You will do anything I say without complaints. I will have control over your body and all that you do with it. Of course it's not for free, I will pay you. Do you understand?” Bastard. Rich bastard. Ugh ..I began to feel hatred for this man. Who does he think he is to tell me such an abominable thing?

My hips buckled wildly but he pulled away, edging me even further. “You see?” He muttered into my ear, fingers gripping my chin do I had no choice but to look at him. “You are my little dirty slut, you don’t come until I allow it. You don’t belong to anyone else. Not that client, not her,” His gaze burned into me. “Only me.” “Yes sir, I sobbed. “Only you.” His lips brushed my ear. “Good girl.” At last, he pressed the vibrator back harder this time. My body arched, chains rattling as the orgasm ripped through me so violently, I screamed his name. My fluids pooling all over the table as I collapsed against glass, sweaty, ruined and breathless.

Author’s Note / Reader Warning: This story contains extremely explicit content, dark themes, non-consensual elements, drugging, stalking, kidnapping, heavy BDSM, blood play, and intense psychological manipulation. It is very dark and not for the faint of heart. Reader discretion is strongly advised. ****** Chapter 1 Velvet Obsession Ledger¥ She was sleeping again.