Slaves In Love Novels & Stories

Their dignity was in being pure till the wedding night. And when there's no blood stain... They are considered... A shame... Women were seen as slaves while the men were seen as the Masters.... Mostly, married couples had, A master and a slave relationship... Speaking of love... That word is almost unspoken of. All that they might be... Lust written in bold letters... Tools... Were what women were seen as... Mere tools and nothing more... I tried controlling the tears but as time went by it became difficult too... The thoughts were just too painful...

But what can she do? She was what they call the potential curse breaker. The curse being Hades to lose his immortality and die together with this place unless he finds a mortal who will love him and he will love in return. However, it is impossible to break. If Hades does happen to love her, she will die. Her freedom from him is the only thing she wants and she will do anything. Including being his slave and she will convince her that she is not the one he is looking for. The door opened and Henrietta stood there. Her expression was unreadable and she couldn't help but wonder if Henrietta knew what she is about to do. If she knew or not, she did not show it. Henrietta remained silent as she

BILLIONAIRE SLAVE CHAPTER FIFTEEN (15) (Back to reality) Amelie have heard stories of boys growing to be wife beaters because if the way their dad beat and treat their mothers And Jason was a victim of that, he has been brainwashed by his father to see every lady as a slave, a sex toy that is meant to be bent. And Amelie was so unlucky to be caught in between the web of this monster.

Her mouth was silent without a word. “Take this, Axelina. It's true you are my slave. I've bought you dearly. You are also not much different from my bitches that I have bought to satisfy me,” said Amar. After taking off his clothes, Amar immediately directed his junior to Axelina's female hole with a single beat. Amar did it very harshly. Axelina can only bear pain because of Amar's rough play. Amar accelerates his game even more while squeezing Axelina's breasts roughly. Axelina shed tears holding back the pain all over her body. “Yours is truly delicious, Axelina. Making love to you is really driving me crazy,” said Amar on the sidelines of his game. Axelina was silent, leaving her body t

Hundreds of Lucifers together make one Evinrude. As I stepped into his mansion, he tied a belt on my neck. He and his kids used to treat me worse than any dog would be treated. I don't think so there is any word, invented lower than the word slave. I was given dog's pots to eat and drink water. They used to give me their leftovers to eat. I bared everything. But then one day, his sons told me lick their feet like a dog and I denied. As a result, they tied me in their garden and they all peed on me. And their mother filmed it all like it was a comedy show or something. That's when I lost it. I knew the only way I had left was to fight for myself.

She took a step back from him after her dress was removed, but he quickly grabbed her hand and threw her to the bed. As if unable to control his desires, he began planting kisses all over her neck and lips. She struggled under him. The entire time, she kept on pushing him and kicking his stomach so he would stay far away from her, but Eden was strong, a bit too strong for a normal man. “Don’t struggle, I want to make love to you tonight. I will make you feel good.” He vowed as he began to lick across her stomach. “No, stop it!” She shouted, trying to get away from him. After a while, she realized she needed to make him snap out of it, before she realized it, her hand moved on its own and she

I don't want to go there but they send invitations nonstop as if they think that I will go to their disgusting auction. “But, sir. They already know about your identity and you are still a member." What he said made me growl in annoyance. I actually don't know why I ended up signing up for them. All I remember is I was drunk and wanted something sweet when they asked me to join their secret group called Sweet Delights. I really thought that it was for VIPs however when I attended their invitations, it was a human auction for slaves. Men and women are there with their masks on. Well, I do love having a slave and I had so many ones before but nothing interests me which made me want to leave th

Anybody could answer it. Laurence held her hand and blurted out, "I do." He was not referring to insignificant affection. He was talking about an inseparable love. Laurence resisted telling her that he loved her before. He refused to deny his former self and did not want to be a slave to his love. But people are willing to fall victim to love when they encounter it.

"I don't want to be their slave." I don't tell her about the other stories I'd heard about the barbarians, like how they would sell their slave to other men to bed, after they grew tired of their own, how they would rape a slave if she did not submit willingly, and how sometimes barbarians would put their women on display in horrid public events. I'm determined to get us out alive and free, and I'm determined to find Cordell again. I want to see his red-brown hair, bright green eyes, and a sunny smile. I want to hear him laugh and feel his rose-petal lips on my skin when he kisses

"I'm not trying to be snarky, I'm merely curious. What was going through your mind when it happened?" "That I was a slave, doing as my Master directed. That I was glad he was clean and good looking and not some bloated teenager with zits and knew how to fuck so I could get pleasure out of it as well." "You liked fucking him?" "Master, I liked fucking all the people I fucked as a sex slave. I am a sex slave who loves being used sexually. That goes from Marcus to Lisa's father, to all the women. I loved fucking all of them. Don't try to single out one I might have liked fucking more. I was and am aroused by all of it. I think about Memorial Day and I want to cum again. If you want to know if I