Slave Wife Training Novels & Stories

She sobbed and I pulled at her hair which made her hair sob loudly. The next second, I felt my fluid at the edge and hers too. She squirmed and cried, thrashing as her juice spilled out of her. After her release came mine and she faced me to swallow every one of mine like she always did. I put on my trousers after and grabbed another cigarette from the table. “Get out,” I walked over to the reading table. “Master,” she called while fixing her dress. “Hm.” I rasped. “I want to speak about the new girl. Since she is the new sex slave, I suggest you let me train her and she can work as a maid in the house. This way she would be paying for the feeding and clothing you will be giving her.”

"Imagine showing a prospective client the wonderful Slave Jeannette. A woman who can discuss current events, once we tell her to watch the news of course, logically and intelligently. A woman, who can discuss art, again once trained, music, and oh by the way, can suck you cock like a lollypop. A slave, who craves your every attention, be it sexual, or a whipping. Wouldn't that client be more inclined to participate if he had such an example before him?" Dominique looked right into Devon's eyes as she asked the next question. "How long have you loved her Devon?" "I don't know that I do. She's a fascinating subject of study, certainly. She's a valuable training tool; you've read the reports of

“Saying something, old man?” “Do we really need to guard this lady along with you, Boss?” He sounded like pissed or something. I scoffed. Boss, huh? “I’m telling this to Adam!” Seeing Francisco and his ugly apprentice makes my blood boiled. If it wasn’t for them, I wouldn’t have been putted in this kind of situation! Imagining being in someone's hands, who’s dangerous and could kill you in the blink of an eye. Who would be happy, huh? Adam has the upper hand and controls me based on what he wants. It’s like he’s my master and I’m his slave. Following all his orders until he says so.

The slaves were scared for their lives but cadis wouldn’t harm an innocent human, his teeth dripped with fresh human blood as he sniffed around following the scent of his mate. “This is pointless” he says to Valentine. “We were trying to save her now she is gone, who does that” Cadis says again but gets no response. “Please help us, free us and we will show you which way she followed” a female voice comes from one of the carriages, Cadis turns to look and sees a young lady hiding at the end of the carriage, he slowly shifts and lets Valentine take control even though he was still weakened by the wound from the second arrow. The slaves are so shocked by what they see and they all move away fr

I’ve always hated being the center of attention. “And because of her survival, we’ve had over a year being Master and Slave. A year to grow, to learn from each other.. to become friends, to become more than friends. It is why I stand here before you all today.. because of the love I share with her.. I am here to publicly release her from being my slave.” He said. Many of the people gasped, some even growled.. but he would tolerate none of it.

“Yes, I'm ready." Alejandro opened the door and gestured that I should enter first so I did. The room was dark until he turned the lights on. What was inside the room that made my jaw drop? It is filled with sex toys, whips, and some devices that I don't know. As in there are a lot. “I am a dominant, Chloe and you are here to be my slave."

Though truth be told, I did little more than wait my turn, yet my body has already decided that it's done enough for the day. Tossing some crispier bits of bacon and an omelette onto my plate, I make my way towards a dining table. There are three set up in the room, which sits just off of the kitchen. I plant myself at the emptiest one and feel myself tense up a little, feeling every pair of eyes at the table on me. The ones who were animatedly talking become silent as I settle down. I cringe inwardly and avoid looking at any of them. “It’s Lisandra- the slave; the bait,” I can hear a taunting voice, purposely just loud enough for me to hear.

You call for me ma'am"" "Yea I wanna know the total maid in the house if there's any free place where I can assign her" The man brought out a book and check through it "The young Miss Sofia,Mrs Smith daughter has 15 maids,the first floor 11,the second floor 9"he stopped " the young master has no maid" "What about the maids I assign for him??" Mrs smith said "He send them away" Mrs smith exhale "Assign Darcie as his personal maid" she said

I replied and Tristan's eyes widened in horror. "What did he want from a little girl?" He asked me. "He said Marie will be a slave for him forever. She will be trained to get naked and crawl into anyone's bed. He said she would be a prostitute and will serve him for the rest of her life until she would take her last breath. That pig wanted to sell my sister for the rest of her life. I could bare anything but I was not the person who would let him use my sister as a prostitute. I declined his offer then offered him to take me instead of my baby sister." I replied and Tristan chuckled darkly.

Her urge to escape this place only increased. “Do you understand what a slave is?” asked Zoe. Penny lowered her eyes and nodded. “I have to be a servant in the castle.” Zoe tittered. “No it means that you have to do exactly what your king asks you to do without asking questions. You can’t ask for compensation and if you go against his wishes, he will punish you severely.” Penny shuddered. “So be a good girl and attend to my liege properly,” said Zoe almost like an order. She turned and swayed out of the room. Ludwig followed her right behind.