Novel & Cerita Story Of O Bondage

“You were their pawn. Their weapon. Their sacrifice.” Serena sobbed, collapsing against her chains. “Then let me go. Please. I can’t take any more of this.” Stefano crouched before her, grabbing her chin in his iron grip, forcing her to look into his eyes. “You think it ends here, little dove? No. This is just the beginning. Because now I will tear their game apart. I will burn the board they played on. And I will make them pay for using you as their bait.”

“Do you think I love it—killing and hurting people at the slightest to prove a point?” “No—” he shook his head. “There is no way I do.” “I don't enjoy it one single bit. I have hurt even my own family because of him. It's not an ordinary bond we share. It's more than what you think it is—more than an operating human mind and I need you to understand this.” I didn't speak. What was I supposed to say to the tale of a man who was in bondage as I was, or maybe not? Maybe this was all a lie. I'd be damned to trust anyone here. Another tired sigh ran out of my mouth and I fell on the bed.

I knew that it was ridiculous to be saying something like this when we had so much history, but if we were to move forward, we would have to get past all the pain and suffering. “Start over,” Knight repeats, not looking pleased. “Like from the very beginning.” “That’s right,” I respond. “From the day you found me in that cage, waiting for my fate.” At my words, a grimace crosses Knight’s features, and I’m sure that he is remembering that pathetic girl who stared back at him from behind those bars. Back then, I was sure neither of us could have guessed how our lives would entwine. “Then should I ask someone to purchase you?” He asks, quirking a smile. “That’s what started all of this, wasn’t

I mock. “Mia. You should…” I interrupt. “Try all you might, Josh will save me. My Josh will look for me and save me. And he’ll make sure you and your silly men pay for taking me without my consent.” I glare at Ross and the stupid men behind him. When and how did he have so many bodyguards? Is his dad the president or something? “You’re a coward Ross, a stupid, ugly coward. You’re so weak that you had to kidnap me to get me to fall in love with you.” I scoff. “Once Josh finds me, he’ll make sure you’re sorry.” I spit out.

"But I do not see it that way. I feel trapped in an endless cycle of bondage. First, My Master and now, you." "You f*cking see this as bondage?" He snarled and pushed deeper into her. "I let you do whatever you want. I let you show off your body and shake your a*s in front of those cøwards who do nothing but fantasize about what's mine. If you think punishing you for talking about other men's cøck in front of me is f*cking bondage, then you're mistaken, Cariño. But by all means, I can show you what bondage really is. Is that what you want?"

"You and Conway I mean, you said you had no friends when you first got here, I was just wondering..." Owen put down his fork and wiped his mouth with his napkin before taking a deep breath as if preparing himself for something before meeting Porter's eyes full-on. "My life wasn't very fun before I managed to come to this place," admitted Owen sadly. "Being born an Omega had not been ideal for me and as a result I was either cast away or abused because of it, when I got here, entirely by accident I had the misfortune of experiencing a spontaneous round of heat due to my previous, my former "father" using a highly illegal substance on me since I had come of age to induce my heat stages before

He chuckled. “When I told my parents about you,” he said to me and Johnson, “they told me that you might have an Erathai bond. They said the bond is one of the most powerful things in the world. Those bonds have been known to do amazing things. Overcome great obstacles.” He paused and averted his eyes to the floor. When he looked back up at us, he was smiling. ”Very great things,” he reiterated. “Things like, breaking curses.” The words landed hard on me. Johnson’s entire family was bound by this curse. What if we could break it?

Still, we spoke in low, secretive voices. “I want to tell you something about me,” I had said. “Something I don’t already know?” He was toying with me. “Maybe. It’s just that I had always wanted to try bondage and discipline.” I looked down at my shoes. “It was a fantasy of mine long before I met you.” “What do you mean?” “You know, ropes, handcuffs, spanking and whips. You name it.” “Thena Robert, you shock me.” His sarcastic tone revealed that he’d known, and his feigned disbelief had embarrassed me.

Each time with a man felt more thrilling than several nights with women. Now, he knew very well that it would be over. His lust for the body of men would be over when he found his bound. He also knew there was no doubt that his bound would be female. Afterall, it was the norm to be bound to the opposite gender and since he is heir, no heir could go past the norm. Not if they wished to be denied their rights to the throne. It didn't matter if he fucked around with all the male slaves or servants in the world, just as long as his bound was female. It just had to be female.

CONTENT WARNING: This story contains mature and intense themes: forced proximity, emotional struggle, possession, obsession and situations that some readers may find disturbing. The story narrative explores complex dynamics of power and non consensual scenes in fictional settings. Characters evolve and experience significant growth and transformation. Readers discretion is strictly advised. *** ~She was his collateral, held against her will. He was her captor, his obsession. From enemies to lovers, neither would walk away unchanged.~