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The Alpha's Slave

“I’m going to tell you what I have in mind,” he murmured. “First you’re going to strip down until you’re completely naked,” he whispered against her ear. “Then I’m going to tie you up so you’re completely powerless and subject to my every whim.” “Mmm, sounds good so far,” she murmured. “Then I’m going to insert a plug to prepare you for me. After that I’m going to spank that sweet ass of yours until it’s rosy with my marks.” She shivered uncontrollably, her mind exploding with the images he evoked. She let out a small whimper as he sucked the lobe of her ear into his mouth. God, she could cum with just his words. She was already aching with need. Her nipples tingled and hardened to painful points. Her clit pulsed and twitched between her legs until she clamped her thighs together to alleviate the burn. “And then I’m going to f**k your mouth. But I won’t cum. Not yet. When I’m close, I’ll flog you again until your ass is burning and you’re on fire with the need for relief. And then I’m going to f**k that ass. I’m going to take you hard and rough, to the very limits of what you can withstand. I won’t be gentle. Not tonight. I’m going to take you as roughly as you can stand. And then I’m going to cum all over your ass. Are you ready to be completely and utterly dominated?"

Superboy18 · Fantasy
Not enough ratings
110 Chs

CHAPTER 82

I raise an eyebrow. "I'm not that girl, Soul. I'm sick of your shit. I'm sick of being a punch bag. At least I get to go out knowing my mates loved me. That's all I could really hope for."

Soul sends a whacking hand around my face at such speed.

"Don't you dare speak to me like that bitch! I am your master now and you will do as I say!"

I bite the inside of my cheek. "Oh yeah, or what?" I retort angrily.

"BRING THEM IN!" He roars with a grin on his face.

Through the doorway, two strong looking and smelling rogues drag in the injured bodies of my mates.

"Noo!" I gasp in shock.

"Ohhh yes! If you continue to back chat me, they..." He points to my mates. "...will take the brunt. So I'd bite that delectable tongue of yours, Miss Bathas."

Slowly, Soul stalks towards me with a chilling look on his face. He kneels down before me. I'm handcuffed and naked, so I can't defend myself.