Slime Master Novels & Stories

He said chuckling. "With me." He completed smiling at her creepily. She didn't say anything further. She decided to just ignore him and let him do whatever he wants. He looks like some gangster with messy hair and chains wrapped around his neck. Tattoos peeking out of his neck and hands. It crept her out. How can her master bring her to such a dangerous and creepy party? "Come on you don't have to lie. I know you're alone. I don't mind giving you a company for a night or maybe more." He whispered again taking a step closer to her.

"You have made a mistake not taking what I have asked you into consideration." I keep eyes level and stare him down, waiting for him to falter, though he holds his gun firmly, so I only but take mine and move it to him even closer. It seems that only one of us will see the end of the day. I have taken that step and walked straight over that line without even blinking. I have said this before, and I will continue to repeat it. I am the Vampire Master, and nobody shall disrespect my wife or me. And to add to that, I will get what I want.

Not wanting or liking the texture of Master's semen to craving a cock to suck and a salty load as a refreshing change of pace. Marcia, sitting next to me, wanted to know why I laughed. "Before my slavery, I had a difficult time swallowing cum. It wasn't so much the taste as the texture, the thickness of it. I quickly learned to love the taste and texture of Master's cum. It was how I earned my clothes each day and was allowed the pleasure of cumming myself. After a weekend here and all the cunt I've had, I was thinking how much I'd love to suck your Master's cock and feel his cum spurt down my throat."

"Sarah has made an excellent suggestion which I'd like to implement immediately to speed up the game. Everyone who wants to participate, find a slave you wish to participate with until all the slave stations are filled. Rob will roll the dice for both the slave and the client. All slaves will then do as they have to do at once, the client will do what they need to do at the same time afterward, then everyone slide down to the next slave and Rob will roll the dice again. When you've been to every slave station, a new group will replace that one and it will start again. So pick a slave." Reggie, Marge, Edward, Chen, Mistress Dark, Sarah and Jerry found a slave station. Marge was at Ron's stati

Cora was diligently working in the kitchen, focused on her task of preparing food for the pack. As she stirred the pot on the stove, her concentration was interrupted by an Omega slave who approached her with a sneer on her face. She had recognized her as one of the more antagonistic slaves who often taunted and belittled her.The Omega slave, with a superiority complex evident in her demeanor, called Cora a rejected slave, the words dripping with contempt. She tried to ignore the insult, reminding herself to stay composed and not let the Omega's words get to her.

The sound of glass bowls all shattered, and everything on the table fell scattered with just one movement pulling the tablecloth. All the chefs and waiters were surprised, usually, the Young Master did not matter if the menu served was all seafood. Meanwhile, Roy just sighed. "Huh, what a moment, damn it!" Roy thought. "You want to kill my wife!!! Why are all the menus seafood? You're all stupid," growled Deffin. Suddenly everyone apologized and they quickly cleaned up the mess in the dining room, the chefs immediately cooked another menu. "I just don't like seafood, but I won't get poisoned if I eat it let alone die. This young master is not only horrible but also weird. But, how did he kno

I'm sorry I couldn't visit," she said sadly. " It's alright " Slaves can't visit the main mansion unless to get provisions or calls from the master,that's the way of the mansion and no one dares do anything else or prepare to be punished,everyone walks on a thin line with the master just a slip and you word get punished. We went in and talked about alot if things when she asked what happened I told her. She consoled me and said master Stephen was a nice man,but he is used to flirting so much.

I pull all the way back and throw up onto the tiled floor with a loud retch. "Come on! You got so close that time slave," Master says as I stare at the floor where I'm drooling and still dripping vomit. "I can't!" I sob and I feel a sharp slap to my cheek. "I said you can so do it! Unless you want your front hole stuffed with hot sauce," he says and I let out a choked sob before I try the dildo in my mouth again. The cramps have gotten so much worse with my squirming so I try so hard to take the whole dildo into my throat. I close my eyes and push down as hard as I can, a spark of excitement hitting me when he tip of my nose brushes the wall.

​"Grandmaster, this is Moza. She is the applicant who will cook and clean your room. This soup and pudding are her own creations. I have already tasted them. Would you be willing to try?" ​"Hmm," the old man replied briefly. ​Following a sharp glance from Thalia, Moza moved forward slowly. She carefully placed the tray on the table and opened the lid of the soup bowl. ​"Please, Grandmaster," Moza said softly. ​Master Markus stared at the soup for quite a while before finally taking a spoon and tasting a small amount. For a moment, the old man simply swallowed without saying anything. Then, as he took a second bite, the corner of his lip moved up into a thin smile.

"Beg Master to fuck your sloppy cunt, you disgusting slut." "Please, Master," she whimpers, voice hoarse, pushing back desperately. "Fuck my sloppy cunt with your huge cock... ruin me..." He laughs cruelly, lining up his massive dick at her entrance. One brutal thrust buries him balls-deep, her pussy walls stretching obscenely around his thickness, the sensation like being split open. Zoe screams, "Master! Oh god, it's too big!" Her body rocks forward with each savage pound, tits swinging wildly.