Novel & Cerita Discord Slave

That's really bad of him,how can he do that to you" Chloe said and then the landline phone in the room started ringing "I'll get that" Chloe said and picked the call . "Yea room 3 on the line 6GPO" . "Darcie Kuers room 3 6GPO is needed at the young master room with two glass of orange juice" Chloe hang up and looked at Darcie who was laying down helpless "What is it?? Darcie asked "The young master want you to bring two glass of orange juice" Chloe replied "Was he the one who call you now?

**** (In A Different Dimension) “What should we do?” I heard a voice ask, “They have found a few of the slaves but there are more out there.” “We can't let them get away just like that, we must find them.” The other insisted. I made sure I didn't make a move or say a word so they wouldn't see me or suspect my presence. I noticed I was alone, Diego wasn't with me. “This is your dream, Skylar, you have to face it alone.” A voice said in my head.

But as your personal slave,” I replied. - It doesn't matter. In time, he will realize that we belong together. — Rhea insisted. I rolled my eyes. —But what if he doesn't want me? — I asked as I returned to the room. — He will want you! I know that! — said Rhea, full of determination. - Yes of course. Look at us! He literally turned us into his slaves. Ah, Goddess, please give me strength to endure what is yet to come. I was struggling to control my mind, which kept imagining any and all possible torture that Aaron could have in store for me.

He said deeper and more demanding. “Do it.” Laila urged. Tilting my head back I took the contents of the glass in one hard swallow. “I Alpha Colton Graham of the Twin Wolves pack claim you Amanda Heartly as my slave. I bind you to me with my blood and now you are mine.” He growled.

Ayla widened her eyes, unable to believe what I was saying. "I've researched the subject, and it happens a lot more than you might think. Many slaves have wolves and most of them aren't Omega wolves, but Betas, Gammas and some Alphas... So to control these people, they give them daily doses of silver and wolfsbane, always increasing the doses... Some even use other poisons and anesthetics." Ayla is suspicious, and I understand. "You can read about it, as I said before... I banned slavery when I took power, it's all written in the historical books. Of course, there are still a few cases where this punishment is carried out, but they are very rare and very specific."

I fear that if I don't, this might lead to severe consequences. "Mm… It seems the Alpha will be in need of your service now. I can take care of myself from here." I do not want to appear too weak and take the pitying look of anyone. It's better to be silent, than to be a thorn on people's neck. I am the Alpha's slave marked by him not to have any mate. It doesn't matter who expresses their feelings to me, I can't accept them because I do not have the will to.

Ragnar still hadn't retreated. “But of course,” Melany said. “You do not really worry about your slaves, do you?” My eyes lifted to meet hers. “I heard what happens to them,” she continued, slower this time. “You fuck them. Then they die.” I did not flinch. I’d grown used to the blood on my hands. But hearing it from her, said aloud... Still, I kept my voice calm. “Who told you that?” She just shrugged, sinking deeper into the water.

She wept lowly knowing she would be the one to face her husband's punishment as Master Damien never punished his offenders. He slew them and their family become his slaves and serve him. If you are lucky enough to attract him, you would be turned into his sex slave. But in her case, she already knew he does not sleep with married women so her punishment would be to work in the farmlands day and night with little food. If you were lucky enough, you would survive but if you were not, you die and your dead body would be thrown into the blood river. Master Damien stepped into the room and glanced at the woman who was tied to a poll, Such a disgrace that her stupid husband went against his words.

"It sounds like a Slave Trainer." "What's a Slave Trainer?" "A device Master possesses which was invented by a demon from hell who hated women. It's the worst punishment Master imposes on his slaves. It vibrates against our clits and in our pussy until just before we cum, then shuts itself off. As soon as the worst of it passes, it starts again. It's fiendish."