Slut Princess Novels & Stories

“Did you sleep well? He asked and I nodded. “I crave for my morning kiss” he started kissing my rims. We kissed each other like we were craving ourselves for a long time. “I want to suck them baby,” he pleaded for permission and I smiled. “Princess.. you are beautiful,” he responded, opening the buttons of my shirt. “So pink…like cherry,” he murmured, licking my hardened nipples. “Ohhh…,” I said, arching my back, giving him more of me. “Princess, you don’t know how long I have waited for this moment.” He said switching the nipple.

My heart was thumping a frantic rhythm against my ribs. I needed a distraction. I needed to feel something other than the crushing weight of being a prisoner in the same pack my father once ruled. I gently lay on one side of the bed, raising my silk dress just enough for my panties to be visible. I slowly slipped my index finger beneath my panties slightly brushing my clits enough to make a slight moan escape my lips. I flung my head back in derived pleasure. I massaged my clits in slow circles. My nipples grew bigger and hardened under my touch.

Desmond slides off my lap and thrusts into me in one deep stroke. “Ahhh ! Desmond!” I moan . “More … “ I whisper incoherently “Yes, Princess. Hold on,” he growls, moving inside me while Brandon sucks my left breast and Shawn claims the right. I scream again , I feel my eyes rolling back as they take me, pleasuring me simultaneously ,overwhelming me. “That’s it,” Brandon chuckles darkly. “We’ll ruin you tonight so there’s no doubt who you belong to.” “Fuck,” I gasp as my orgasm starts building up again ! Unbelievable , Its confirmed I am a slut . Desmond pounds into me, as the men’s mouths still worship my breasts. My juices spill as Desmond drills me harder. The pleasure is out of this world

“You’re a princess. Aren’t you supposed to be careful with your words?” “I am,” Brie said as she stood and gave us a bow that was supposed to be elegant, but turns out to be clumsy, “But I want to be a slut in bed. I want big dicks inside of me, you know, like what I see in porns? And I want to scream and have multiple orgasms.” “Oh my god,” I exclaimed in surprise. I know that Brie likes to talk like this, but this was on a different level. “I can’t believe I am hearing you say this stuff.”

“Hey –” “Shut up,” she lashed at him. “From the second you laid eyes on me here in this room, you’ve slut-shamed me and treated me like I’m nothing more than a pathetic piece of ass. And I’m not a slut…not even close. I was a virgin until I was twenty-six, and I’ve been with exactly three men in my thirty-five years on earth, you being the last one. But even if I’d been with a thousand guys, you still have no right to treat me like a cheap whore, like I’ve done anything wrong by being with you. We were both there, it was consensual, we both enjoyed it.”

I could understand why he was difficult to persuade; he’d only work if there was someone to fuck. “Don’t you want to know what it feels like sleeping with me? A lot of women out there can give you quite the review.” Being a man myself, this was a disturbing conversation, but I knew Princess well enough, she’d make him disturbed. “You should be ashamed of yourself. You sell your body for money, and that simply makes you a harlot. I’m sure all those reviews would be bad, your tummy is as big as the minutes it would take to get them out of the way for your dick to actually come into light; so no, I wouldn’t want to have such a traumatizing experience.” I had never seen her more disgusted than s

Violette POV “You've filled out considerably.” Richard moaned as he ran his fingers over my cleavage. “She does have a nice bust, doesn't she Sarah?” One of the women asked. I was completely dumbfounded.. how could any woman stand by and watch as another woman is treated as such? Yes, I may be a slave.. but I’m also a princess. “I guess she does.” Queen Sarah didn't sound pleased with me at all.

“I came to see my dear, old friend Lillian.” I felt a wave of hot anger settle in my chest. “What do you want, Sharon?” She laughed shrill with a mocking expression on her face. “I just received the most interesting call from the princess. It seems she is finally beginning to see you for what you truly are. A slut. Flying from Drake to Andre, and back again. Salome, you are very lucky Lucas only has eyes only on you, or she would have buried her claws into him too.” She took a step closer as her voice dropped with malice. “And now I hear there is a new wolf in the picture? And you came home drunk in another man’s arms in the middle of the night. So shameless.”

Cumslut. That’s who I am. I’ve been called plenty of things: slut, whore, fucktoy, pornstar, cocksucker, and gangbang queen. But cumslut sticks to me like sweat after a hard fuck. It isn’t an insult. It’s a crown. You don’t get it by accident. You have to earn it, and I’ve mastered every skill it takes to be a true slut. At twenty-five, I know exactly what it means. I’m the woman men ache for when their wives fall asleep. I’m the body they crave when restraint shatters.

“Mr. Enrique, let me tell you the truth about your fiancée. Do you really know who Meadow is? She’s a shameless slut and a p**nstar. Back in high school, she seduced Matt every chance she got. She dragged him into locker rooms after school, the backseats of cars in the parking lot, empty classrooms during lunch—anywhere they could be alone. She didn’t just hook up with him; she filmed every single time. Those videos are still online today, easy to find if you search her name. They have millions of views from all over the world. People leave disgusting comments calling her a cum dumpster, a public glory hole, a dirty whore who loves it rough. Everyone saw her naked, moaning, doing things no d