Teen Slave Training Novels & Stories

he said flatly. “I’m here,” I said, cutting him off gently. “That’s all that matters. We’re together.” He studied me for a second, the he nodded. “Okay.” I pulled him back into another hug before I could stop myself. Being a ward wasn’t ideal. He was basically a slave. They’d train him to do a job, like serve or clean. But it was better than the alternative. At least he was alive. “Are you hungry?” he asked as he pulled away.

And today that kind of life just began for her, because she will get sold today, to her new master, the one who will determine if she lives or not. It has been ten years since her mom sold her to one of the famous auction houses in the country known for their notorious purchase and selling of girls. Her mother sold her for five pouches of coins, she tried hating her, she want to but she knows how hard it was for her. It is hard to survive out there, it is hard for the commoners and slaves, you have to do dirty things in order to live. Just to survive, her mom sold her. And her mistress trained her for eight years. Today she is finally a woman. So her mistress said, "You are finally a woman,

Because of her build and good looks, she was added to Jan's harem immediately and trained to become both a Submissive and a Dominant. Jan kept a harem of both male and female beauties on the ranch. These ones were trained to serve clients with special needs who were influential enough to be given access to the ranch. These slaves lived on the ranch for maximum of 10 years depending on their ages when they were brought in, after which they were either sent out to the clubs or resold. Because after 10 years, they were deemed used up. Some of them were lucky enough to even gain some resemblance of freedom in the sense that they would be allowed to live wherever they wanted while still working f

It did not take her long to regret her decision. This man became her master. And she and every other child there became his subordinates. They went through harsh training and were taught to stew their hearts and be willing to die for their master who saved them. Saved them? But he didn’t. So why were they being taught this? But they were being trained like this regardless. Repeating something like this over and over again to children would make them believe it. To the older ones, it would take a bit more effort and that was what happened.

“Sold for sixty million!" Did I just spend sixty million for a slave?

Girls were sold to wealthy depraved Clients to be used in most violent and degrading ways imaginable as their sex slaves. Before the sale, the girls were softened up by cruel trainers. Girls while training is not allowed to wear any clothing. They were constantly beaten and fucked. Endlessly sodomized by men or with huge dildos. By the time the auction, they barely remember their own names. All they could feel is pain and shame. Here, most girls can be seen bearing some restraint or pain-inducing devices. Trust me, My men are sadists and training disobedient girls to become a submissive is a really tough and overwhelming job.

The slaves are so shocked by what they see and they all move away from the door as he approaches them. “Well that was quite a challenge, who shot that arrow Cadis” Valentine says as he fully takes his human form. “That idiot over there” he says and Valentine turns to look. “You ripped off his neck!” Valentine asks in shock. “Youre so welcomed” cadis says and Valentine assumes him and turns back to the slaves. “Whats your name?” he asks as he picks his hat from the ground. “My name is Milly, I saw her escape to the woods over there” she says and points.

Sophia could see him talking to a guy older than him and excused himself as he walked up to her. "Hey, beautiful. It's nice to see you again, hmm." Tony smiled, showing his nice dentition. "Yeah." Sophia smiled back as she patted a space beside her for him to seat. "Why did you not join the training?" "I don't know why but I think I'm not supposed to train. My train master is indoors." She pointed at Ice Pick's office. "Huh?" His eyes popped out. "He's the one training you?" He asked in shock and his voice raised a little while Sophia only nodded in agreement.

"Despite that, she was tremendously hurt and disappointed when Sam took Chantelle away from her, even though it was Chantelle's choice to leave and Sam hadn't tried to take her. I mean, she's suppressed her feelings for the most part because she loves all of them, but it still affected her deeply. It helps they all remain on the Estate and Sam is willing to share both of them with her, but I always suspect she uses both of his slaves harder because they're his, than her own slaves. It's almost as if she's trying to get back a little of what he took away." That did not bode well for me. No wonder Master was unhappy with what I did. He knew how he'd feel. The rest of our work was conducted in

Zeke says and I know that this won’t be good. Austin puts down his fork then looks at Zeke “Am listening” says Austin. “Shannon told us that she is old enough now and will not tolerate being a slave to anyone or serving us. She said that this was the last day she will ever do this and by tomorrow she will be gone.” Zeke says with a serious face and I just stood there, not knowing what to do or say.