One Piece Slave Romane & Geschichten

said Amar with a smile staring at Axelina's innocent body in front of him right now. Will God give Axelina a chance to be happy, or vice versa? Axelina is forced to be Amar Trixeon's sex slave for the rest of her miserable life.

’ Sophia thought as she twitched her lips. "I'm sorry to say but that's gross, you know." She stated and turned to leave. "This is part of your job." He said as she pressed her lips together and closed her eyes tightly dejectedly, her back still turned. What is his problem, huh? "Do you want me to start explaining what you are, huh? You're my slave, get it?" That word hit Sophia but she shrugged and made to leave the room, not knowing what reply to give to him.

Cassandra POV “What's so special in her?” His voice was rough, dominating, and powerful. It made me feel weak in my knees instantly. “Your Grace, she is the Princess of the Reges Empire,” The slave master said. “Was,” He corrected him, looking offended. “Yes Your Grace, but she is denying to accept slavery,” He stood up suddenly and walked a little closer to me. My heartbeats raced insanely as he stood closer to me. He was so much taller than me that I could hardly reach up to his shoulder. I tilted my head backward to meet my eyes with him. Slowly his fingers touched the strands of my hair tucking them behind my ear.

Then without hesitation, she agreed. "Yes... anything." "Eh?" "I'll be your slave!" "Slave? Don--" Then without waiting for his reply... She chanted. "I CRAP, I WILL FOLLOW THIS YOUTH. THIS IS MY SIN, BETRAYAL!" She yelled without hesitation. "Tit!" ~Congrats, host~ You have a new slave, host~ "Tit!" ~Please check the data, host.~ "This..." Luis Park was taken aback by this forced slave! Then without nothing to do, he tapped the system interface.

Chapter:5 ****** A handsome man lay on his bed stripped off his items of clothing as slaves lazily tried to bring him pleasure. A slave girl sat on him while she rides him as another worked on trailing kisses down his legs. A gentle male slave lies beside him as he ran his hands up and down Their Master's chest. But the receiver wasn't in the mood for such foreplay. His body, heart, and soul were completely owned by the thoughts of just one man. Gouria didn't want to send the slaves out of his presence just yet, for fear of what might befall them, so he lay there staring pitifully at them as they worked his body.

he said coldly. Right. I am not a mate to him. I am his slave. Unlike other mate partners, they have a choice whether to give in to the effects of their mate bond and let each other treasure the pleasurable experience. But to someone like me who is treated and acknowledged as a slave, whether it is because of the mate bond or not, I do not have the right to say no to him. I gulped. Slowly, my hands reach for the strap of my dress. I gently remove them and let them fall in the sides of my arms.

I had already been struggling so much that my body shifted in the bed and I fell on the floor. “What are you doing?Do you know that the longer it takes for you to heal the harder it will be for us to sell you off!" One of them yelled and then the other just growled at my body that was sprawled on the floor. ”Why don't we just cut her up already? honestly she looks far too damaged to fetch a good price...“ It was the way they talked about me as if I was nothing more than an item. I was an Alpha blood, and now I had to endured this again...being a slave, u rather be chopped into pieces instead of me to have to endure *living* like that.

Sarang sighed, taking a slow sip of the rum in his cup. “Hello.” a voice greeted him, deep and tinged with an unfamiliar accent. Sarang turned to see a male slave. His golden collar gleamed in the light, and his sheer clothing fluttered slightly as he moved. His body was adorned with intricate cultural tattoos that wound around his arms, legs, and chest—bold patterns that contrasted with his rich, dark skin. His hair, black and curly, was plaited into several thick braids, and his warm brown eyes held a curious gleam as he smiled with plump lips.

Aunt Yvonne rolled her eyes, completely unfazed I never begged to be trained by you, you could have left me to die, so selling me to Fredrick wasn't enough huh" My voice cracked as I shouted "You bitch after everything my mom did for you, you're so ungrateful" Diane snapped resting her head on Reafe's chest who has remained silent since our discussion but his face was everything but friendly Yvonne you promised that 5 failed months of payment would prompt the acquisition of the debtor to live as a slave in the palace" Tula adjusted his clothes and my eyes snapped towards my Aunt in disbelief

He grinned. "Masters," I said, "I am honored to present the daughter that you bred in my womb. This is Asoko, the newest sex slave of the Miller family. She is here to serve you in any way her nubile body can." "Y-yes," Asoko said. she bowed before them both, saying, "I am so honored to be your sex slave, Masters. My..." She glanced at me. I nodded. "My pussy is overflowing with juices for your cocks, Masters," she said. "I am your slutty daughter-slave here to serve with as much whorish pride as my mother. Please, accept me as your sex slave and use me how you will, Masters."