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He had assumed she was lying, maybe trying to avoid him after what he did to her in the afternoon. He liked the way her body responds to his touch, he purposely asked her to prepare that flower so he can torture her with the thought that he has a lover. He wants to see the jealous side of her, and he succeeded. He would make her desperate for him! Make her yearn for him! Make her want him! Make her submissive to him. He would tame her and make her his completely. For some reasons he didn't want to see Jamie again, not after their almost sex escapade the last time he invited her over to his house.

"Master, it looks like the scaled dragon is at its critical stage before it transforms into a dragon. If you can tame it before it transforms into a dragon, you will be able to control the world in the future." He looked at the sky and laughed when he heard that. Then he glared at the giant scaled dragon as he waved his hand. "Hurry, capture the phyton immediately!"

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.”

A Master is not a person who only relishes the benefits that his superior status entitles him. Certainly, all of these characteristics could and often do exist within a Master. He may be demanding and at times selfish. He may genuinely enjoy and even be aroused by the power that he has over a sub. He may be able to expertly control his emotions, issuing his commands and enforcing his discipline with stone-faced determination.

Elizha exclaimed in shock. Samara glanced at Elizha, “He's my master I'm talking about,” she replied, turning her gaze back to her young master, who was drying his hair with a white towel. “Master? As in boss?” Cristine groaned as she nodded. The two young ladies were like worms sprinkled with salt who were holding each other's hands while jumping in their place. “Jeeez, Tin, he’s so yummy!” “Sshh, he's getting closer here…”

"You were trying to seduce me when you came last time, weren't you?" "Yes, Mistress. Master possesses a device called a Slave Trainer. It keeps slaves aroused without allowing them to climax. I would be allowed two orgasms by sucking him off if I were able to get you to allow me to pleasure you, and unlimited orgasms without restriction if I could get you to return my favors." "The other slave must do the same thing today?" "Yes, Mistress." "Do you like women? Had you done anything like this before?" "You were only the second woman I'd ever done that for. The dominatrix who Master used to teach me was the first woman I'd been with. I prefer men. Master is more comfortable if I'm with women s

He already knew what happened between her and Charles. He even knew in detail how they performed their lovemaking. She had failed him big time, she bit her lower lips nervously. "Cat got your tongue?" She heard him ask. Before she could speak, she let out a deep sigh. "Master, I know I have failed you big time. But, I'm a human and I got my feelings!" If only she knew that she would later regret saying that, it would have been better to just lock up. Her master was enraged by her words. "You're human? Who told you so? You're my servant and I choose what to do with you and what not to do with you!" He yelled and he tightened his fist making his long dark nails dig inside his palm.

A dark-haired omega had crossed the room and was now kneeling at his feet. Left for the white leather jockstrap he had on, he was naked, every bare inch of him left on display. He was holding a collar in his hand and once he noticed Zane looking at him, he stretched it forward and bowed his head. "May I serve you, Master?"

He called gruffly and the later came into the room quickly. "Yes master." "Send for Tanya immediately." He ordered,his face a mask of pure frustration. Dagger turned and rushed our of the room, going straight to Tanya's block. * * "So.....he didn't do anything else aside from that?" Tammie asked,once Tanya finished telling her about her ordeal in the Master's room. Tanya rolled her eyes. "Something like what exactly?" Tammie groaned. "You don't seem to get it,Tanya! It's kind of serious and critical.... the master calling you right inside his room? And offering you an umbrella?

The Beast. He was surprised to say the least, that Professor Ridley-Forrester was a young, Asian woman. She was about as intimidating as a butterfly. Had his brother been joking about her reputation? Sure, he’ll admit that the woman possessed great self-defense skills but nothing about her screamed evil bitch. Evan decided to introduce himself. Without another thought, he strolled onto the mat, stopping in front of the petite woman.