Slave Wife Training Novels & Stories

But the ruthless beast in front of her just smirked at her. "Yes, you are. My Slave. And you will do as I say." She shook her head taking a step back making him glare at her. "So you wouldn't listen huh." She gulped clutching her clothes. "Obey your master Slave!" She flinched hearing a low growl from him. When she didn't make a move he slapped the sofa's arms standing up from it and glaring at her. "Don't make me repeat Slave! I SAID STRIP!" She cried out letting the tears out of her eyes in fear as she watched him making his way toward her with the sword in his hand. She shut her eyes close feeling his giant body over her small ones.

' 'I am' An elderly lady spoke, she came forward. 'Am a midwife' Even better one problem solved.' Good I want you to stay with the..what is your name ma'am?' I pointed to her. 'Shila Whelmson.' 'Good I want you to stay with Shila at all times, anyone has any survivors skill to teach us?' I looked at them but specifically at the pilot, he seems to sense it clearing his throat he came forward. 'We are not lost..' What the heck?! I glared at him who says that?

All it took was 1 hour, 1 hour to change my life, and 1 hour is all it took for me to become an Omega slave. I enter the kitchen and thank the moon goddess that time is on my side this morning in fact, I'm 15 minutes early so breakfast definitely won't be late. Hopefully, that means I'll only get slaps and kicks today while serving breakfast to everyone and I won't get beat. Friday I was 3 minutes late serving breakfast and I was badly beaten. The longer I'm here the worse the beatings get.

If your friend's institution could really turn regular people into elites, you wouldn't still be a useless nobody. She shook her head in disdain. "Someone who isn't an elite has no business trying to train one. When my husband was still last in his class, I trained him myself and sent him straight into Dalvea University. That year, the entire school was shaken. Even the principal came to me asking for my methods." As she spoke of the past, Cassandra grew animated, her eyes bright with pride. Xavier was more than happy to stall for time. Swallowing his pride, he played along and echoed her praise. "That's incredible. As expected of you, Cassie. Only someone like you could do that."

She had that privilege to dine with me. "You can eat now, Alpha Kael," Thorian said after the handmaidens were done tasting the meal. They were the ones who handled anything that involved me. The rest of the maids served—Carlina, Thorian, the warriors, the guards, and, of course, Ysoria. She lived here in the palace but not anywhere close to my chamber. We began to eat quietly, but after a few bites, Carlina joined her hands together with a smile. "I heard you made that rogue your slave," she said.

I asked as casually as I could. Ghere didn’t even blink. “She usually returns for the lunch meal, then studies or meets with her females in the afternoon. I frowned. “The servants, you mean?” Ghere rolled his eyes. “Cazz, how many times do I have to explain that servants can hold a great deal of power to other wolves. The females were selected by Maya. They’re helping the Queen train and educate, and… giving her companionship for the things that females do.” “What… things?”

“Let it be, I don't have the strength to listen to her father's ranting. We both know doing so will only send her back to daddy and daddy will come for us with a hundred-page lecture which I hate to sit and listen to but I have to '' Nathan laughed. Watching the slave girl who strangely caught his attention every time Shelly Anderson came by Nathan Lansfield felt angered. Slaves were not as common as before. It was a new era and while servants were paid for their services and hired according to their liking, the Andersons did not think so. Shelly has always treated her servants badly and Nathan has never failed to notice the bruises and burned marks every time the slave girl came with her mi

"It's one of the islands of Ovzdusia. There, the slaves are bred. They stay with their birth-givers till they are five and then they are taken away from their 'homes'." My eyes widened. What the hell? "The boys are sent to train in different types of fighting techniques. And the girls are sent to learn about housekeeping stuff. And the ones who grow up to become beautiful are forced to become sluts and whores." I winced at his crudeness. "Sorry." He said softly. "After our training is completed, the strongest ones are turned into vampires and the rest of us are re-trained to do different tasks. And then we are sold to the highest bidder. It's Ovzdusia's biggest income. I've had one Master an

He wanted—needed—his Slave back. He'd taken to liking the little Slave with the long hair, and no other Slave could do. She might be so young, but her body gives greater pleasure than that of the others. And he, as the Master of Slaves, was almost done training her in meekness, submission, and obedience. Three greatest qualities of a good Slave. She would have made the perfect Slave, especially in his bed, when he'd completed her training. But no, that bastard of a Captive had the audacity to escape with her for reasons that were still beyond his wicked understanding.

"Master removed my gag just before my time was up and I agreed to the alternative. I sucked his cock, withstood a twenty swat spanking and served the players as a naked slave girl. I had to orally pleasure the winner of each hand for two minutes. My Master's friend Edward was the first cock I ever sucked after my marriage. Chen was the first to cum from my mouth, though he started cumming immediately after my mouth left him and left the majority of cum on my face before I went back down on him to collect the rest. Master allowed me to cum each time someone had an orgasm, so I earned my first of the night. I sucked every cock and cunt at the table before the end of the game and made everyone