This Is The End For You My Master Novels & Stories

"You're—" "You're the Master!"

Perfect. .. .. THE END

“As long as you’re by my side as queen… I’m ready for anything.” The End

There's nothing I can ask for more. - The End -

I am no one's property. The End♡

His Possession. THE END.

All wanted is money. "You mean you will double the money this month?" She asked. "Yes ma! I will" she replied with tears in her eyes. "I will give you till the end of this month and if you fail i will show you what I can do" she said walking towards the dinning table to get her bag. She left angrily but the resounding sound of her voice makes her cry the more. She quickly wiped her tears away when she noticed that her brother and grandmother were crying. She moved towards them and promised them that the bills would be settled before the due time. This she said not because she had a way out but to keep them calm.

"You are mine, forever MINE. Your heart and body belongs only to Me." She found herself getting turned on by his Possessive words. "Yes, I belong to you and only to you, Master." Turning her around to face him, his hands holding her hips. "Always remember that, now go down on your knees and worship my di.ck," "Make me, Master."

The young woman immediately enters her role as a mistress who must please Adrian. Raisa's hands lifted Adrian's hands that wrapped around her neck from behind. Then she turned her chair so that she was face to face with Adrian. The man smiled thinly, seeing a seductive smile on the corner of Raisa's lips. The young woman stood up from her chair, wrapped her arms around Adrian's neck and stood on tiptoe and then…. KISS! KISS! KISS!

It’s almost too much to handle, and I can feel my body tensing, ready to explode. Finally, Master pulls back, stepping back to admire his handiwork. I’m panting heavily, my chest heaving as I try to catch my breath. He studies me for a moment, his expression unreadable. “Are you ready to beg for release, Pet?” he asks, his voice low and threatening. I hesitate for a moment, remembering the rule. But then, I feel it building inside me, an uncontrollable need to be set free. “Please, Master,” I manage to whisper, my voice shaking with desire. “Please let me come.”