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Thorn led us deeper into the castle, until we arrived at a worn out cell, filled with other slaves roaming about in chains. “Welcome to your new home,” he sneered before pushing us into the cage-like structure. We stumbled on one another at the entrance. Our chains clanking noisily as we crumbled on the heap of racoon’s faeces littered on the cold floor. “Ouch,” I whimpered, my legs trembled as a colony of spiders crawled on them. The cell was just as distasteful as the lycan s, with cobwebs hanging at the edges and corners.

she said and he smiled widely whilst nodding, he love the thought of making his mistress happy. Jamie still know himself and all that he was feeling and thinking but the slave craving was so prominent that he love it so much so that he started to take Sophie as his priority, his slave craving is like a arousal, extreme arousal that made one not to care for anything but to get pleasured first, that was his feeling for the slave, everything can wait until his angel appreciated him first, when he heard Angel he decide that he would put the slave craving on hold for now and start executing his plans.

She continues, “ I do not know why that Mia was arrested but I do know Emelia designed a date in the oils and prepared some silver pieces with her friend, another human slave. You must know they were arrested and stayed in prison for several days.” I nod to show that I have heard what she said. But although I do not like Emelia, I do not really care who is trying to kill Cody. After all, no matter Emelia dies or Damien dies, it is none of my business. Grace squints at me and thinks for a while. She sighs exaggeratedly, “ Our days have gone. We werewolves are not as noble as we used to be. We used to be the king of the land, but now, when we are still the master of the land, even a human slav

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

"She's out to get me. She faked her death. She faked the whole dramatic exit. She'll show up once I've paid my dues." He clung to that belief. It was all he had. Even if the love he felt was nothing but a side effect of some drug. Even if that love had curdled into something dark. Nora was beside herself, crying next to him. Francis watched her, and after a long pause, a sly grin spread across his face. "Yeah, Natalie loved me. She'd come running back the second she heard I was off the market." Nora, eyes red and swollen, looked up at Francis on bended knee and heard him say softly, "Nora, let's go ahead with the wedding, okay?

I said waving the book at his face. "Can I see? he inquired smiling. I nodded and stretched the book to him. "Slave to the Ruthless Master" he read aloud raising his brows. "This is an 18+ rated story" he said and eyed me. "What? I'm almost 18. It's just two months remaining" I defended. And it's not as if I haven't seen worse. What could be worse than what I caught Jayden doing today in the washroom? It's a human story that talked about a girl whom was sold by her father to a ruthless master who killed people without a second thought.

Johana laughed suddenly at Elsa, who didn't understand what was funny about this book, so she curiously asked, “Are you hiding something?” “Lady Elsa, this book has history indeed, but it also has some overly pornographic narratives and depictions of vampires. I mean... you might be ashamed," Johana finished with a smile. “Ow... Well. I will skip them," Elsa muttered in diffidence and looked at the book.

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He replied as I nodded and bend low, trying to sit on the floor like he’d told me before. “What are you trying to do?” He asked as I looked into his eyes with fear. “Am…..I ” I stuttered as he threw the blankets off and in a jiffy carried me in his arms. “You’re my woman,no longer a slave to me, you can bear my child,abd it’ll be okay by me” he said, caressing my cheeks as his hands pulled my off shouldered dress off before resting on my large bossom. He began to knead them, making me to moan a pant on the bed.

"Not so fast." I stopped, my heart slowly beating as the remaining slaves including Henry returned back to the mansion. "Sir?" He grinned, wickedly. "Very soon, you'll call me master. I'll be your master and I'll own possession on you. When that happens, I'll be able to make you my mistress and have sex with you anytime I like." He threatened. I would never, I would never imagine myself in bed with Raymond cause he was a heartless beast who only cared about himself. "Sir, I'll like to return back to the mansion."