To My Beloved Master Novels & Stories

I know I must have bad luck because I'm the only maid the master has punished a lot,I don't know if he just likes punishing me and seeing me in pain when I am only trying to help him . But I thought he wanted to kiss me as well or was I wrong about it ,it felt as if he wanted it as well so what went wrong. I was upset ,and angry at myself for being stupid,why did I think that he wanted to kiss me, I only realized now that I was in love with the master,that was why I was acting so strange and doing stupid things ,I just wanted to console him but see where it landed me .

"You are my Master and I am your slave, Master." "Your will is my will." "Your will is my will Master." "Your word is my truth." "Your word is my truth, Master." "You make the decisions and I accept the decisions." "You make the decisions and I accept the decisions, Master." "You command and I obey." "You command and I obey, Master." "My mind belongs to you." "My mind belongs to you, Master." "My heart belongs to you." "My heart belongs to you, Master." "My soul belongs to you."

I derided, “I'm nobody but a pet to you. I mean nothing to you, and I don't think I can ever mean something more than a pet to you.” It hurts whenever I think of this. That's why I don't let myself get drowned in thoughts about the female my master loved. “You are special to me.” Master took my hands in his. “Just because I call you a pet doesn't mean I don't care for you. I know I didn't at first, but you grew on me.” “Did you like her the same way you did me?” Master looked reluctant to answer, “yes.” “Was I a sort of replacement for her? Is that why you don't call me by my name?”

"Pardon, Master. I came to pick up some toys. How are you doing?" "I'm doing well, and hopefully, from the sounds she's making, your slave isn't missing you too much." "She's a sex slave, being fucked. She cannot help herself." I bent over the bed and kissed her. "I'm glad you're enjoying our Master." I kissed Master as well, stroking his inner thigh up to his sack, lightly squeezing the nuggets inside. "Save some energy for tomorrow sir. I expect to be well fucked at our bonding ceremony." "I'm quite certain you'll be well fucked, slave."

he whispered. I whimpered and nodded. "Speak to me. I want to hear that little catch in your voice as I play with you." "Yes, Sir," I moaned. "Don't call me Sir. I am your Master whether you admit it or not." "Yes, Master."

As I yanked her, she screamed. She smiled insanely. " I'll never regret to see your worst side, Master. You're with me tonight, only this matters to me. I know you won't believe me, but I love you, Master. I had been yearning for you since the day you left me. Yearning to see you, yearning to be your submissive again, yearning for your touch, yearning to see you becoming my Master again. You have no idea how much I love you. You can do anything with me, but I'll tell you about Inaya tomorrow only because I just want you to be my master for one day." I grinned devilishly, leaving her hair. "You want this, okay. But let me tell you one thing that you'll get only pain no pleasure."

he murmured, his arm encircling my waist. I blushed, an unexplainable joy flowing through me. He called me a good girl. "What do you have to say to your master." Oh my goodness! Did he just refer to himself as my master? Yes! A blush crept onto my cheeks, and I whispered softly. "Thank you, Master, for pleasuring me. Thank you for letting me come." He tucked my hair behind my ear, then planted a soft kiss on my forehead. "You are the perfect slut for me, Avery."

“Use your words, dolcezza.” He asked in a warning tone, and I swallowed harshly because all of that felt too much, sweet torture that would end me soon. “Yes, master, I trust you. You can do whatever you want to me.” I said breathlessly, as if saying those words was taking so much effort out of me and I know he can feel it. My master hummed then he just stroked my back then reached my ass and patted lovingly, then I heard him fumbling with something I can’t see, of course.

I actually learned more than he thought from the book he showed me about the Blood, And the phrase, which was like a mantra, was also learned from that book. It was also the only thing I could say to my own master as a pet. "No...." Noah struggled desperately to push me away, but the words forced him to show his fangs close to my neck. I hugged him tighter and slowly closed my eyes. "We will all survive." I whispered softly in his ear.

But the Master chafed to the concept that he hadn't gotten his fill of aftercare and cuddling. I knew I had her in slavery for good, so I may want to depart her shaking and crying, bleeding withinside the humiliation cage after which I'd move again and reassure each folk all I preferred at some stage in the night, so I may want to kiss her tears and lick them easy earlier than I lapped her sopping wet pussy and extremely joyful withinside the aggregate of tastes, the salt of her tears and the sultry pride of cum multi-function even as I purred over how candy she would be. "Is she is fucking dying?"