Taming Master Ch 1 Novels & Stories

I closed the car engine as soon as a risqué idea came to mind. I removed his hands and moved at the back of the car and sat on his lap. He was surprised, but mostly stimulated. I initiated the kiss which he responded with excitement. We torridly kissed till I had to draw back to catch my breath. “What a wild kitten.” He patted my head as if he was taming me. “But you have to heed the orders of your master.”

"I never learned to share my toys. You belong to me, and from this point on, no other man will get the chance to see what I see. Understand?" "Yes, Master." "Good. Now you can get up.", he permits, as he starts walking toward the house. I hesitantly pull myself out of the car and up to a standing position. The coat starts to fall and the black suit catches it, wrapping it around my shoulders and holding the front closed. It covers me all the way to my knees, and I finally feel like I'm no longer naked. He tugs the coat and starts walking, leading me toward the house, following my master's footsteps.

She’d return to him, whether she wanted to or not. He sped out of the parking lot, needing to clear his head. Rest first—that was the plan. His mind was racing with ways to win her back. “Tame” wasn’t in his vocabulary, but maybe now was the time to learn it. Only Sadboy had spoken to him with any sense earlier. And he was right—he just had to win her over again. He could feel it in the way she looked at him. There was still something there, even if she couldn’t admit it.

The door was opened and her Master, still wearing black clothes, entered. He told her to follow him, they went straight to the room she was so anxious about. It was her second time being here. Previously he made her play a kitten which was embarrassing but let’s say harmless. This time she had a feeling it will be different. “Strip and sit on the bed Omega.” Arya followed her Master’s command. Master strolled to the wall and picked a pair of black handcuffs connected with a silver chain to a collar.

"I'm your master, Harper. The one who is supposed to train you, and I would like to be referred as such in bed, or else I won't fuck you. Do you understand?" "I-I understand." Saint leaned closer and whispered. "So, who am I?" Harper gulped. "My master." "Good girl." Saint rewarded Harper by making the vines lift her off the ground. She was soon in front of him, ready for the picking. Saint touched her legs and stroked a path up to her breasts. But he didn't stop there. Those large hands crept up to her neck, and his eyes peered deeply into Harper's blue. "Do you trust me?"

Tyler gagged but didn’t break eye contact. He strolled down the line of his captives, the cavern echoing with the metallic scrape of his boots. Shackles clinked as the three men strained against them, their eyes burning with fury, their wolves snarling just beneath the surface. “Look at you,” the Master drawled, his voice a velvet sneer. He stopped in front of Gunner, lifting his chin with one clawed finger. “The mighty wolf, tethered like a dog on a chain. Do you hear her, boy? The way she screams for you in the night?” His smile sharpened. “Music to my ears.”

Master says as they walk in the room. Tears begin streaming down my face as bubbles of nervousness burst in me. I didn't know why these tears were pouring out but I couldn't make any move to wipe them. " I like this blonde." the voice mutters. " Sure my lord. As you like." Master mumbles as I hear the opening of the cage. " Hello, there you little thing." I gasped looking at a young man sticking his nose to the cage to look at me. He has dirty blonde hair and twinkling baby blue eyes with dimples adorning his cheeks. He looks like a kid himself.

“Such a horny slave, you must know who owns you.” Chloe nodded fervently, almost trembling. “I belong to you… master… all of me… everything…” A predatory smile spread across his lips. “Good… very good. That’s it… That’s exactly how you should feel. Such a perfect little slave. So ready… so obedient… every part of you is mine, and I will make you feel it… every moment…” His teeth grazed her throat again, sharper this time, the threat of the bite lingering between them like a promise. Chloe’s head fell back against his shoulder, her body arching into his touch, breathless, “Yes, Master,” spilling from her lips.

Master wakes up with a jump and he grabs my hair tightly and pulls my head up to look at me. "Don't do that again. I didn't give you permission to touch me," he says firmly and I notice he's grabbing the bedsheet tightly with his other hand. "I'm sorry Master, I was trying to give you a surprise," I say gently and he lets out a sigh. "Go on then, make me cum and I won't punish you," he says and lets go of my hair. I move my head back to his dick and take it into my mouth, my tongue swirling around the head. Master groans and holds my hair again, his hand pushing me all the way down his dick so I choke. A horrible gag fills my throat but I keep sucking to make Master feel good.

“Like I said Katana, I am only here for master and I will destroy anyone who tries to stand in my way towards him” A smirk appears on her face but she doesn’t say anything, turning on her heel she walks away and i slump back on the ground, my body hurts a lot, ******* Breathing in and out of the umpteenth time, I hold the handle of the door and gently push it open but I am stunned at the sight in front of me. A different girl is kneeling in front of Master with his d**k in her mouth and he is groaning in pleasure. Disgusted with myself and with him, I turn around to leave but he halts me right at the door.