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The Alpha’s Slaved Stripper Wet morning
KAYLA'S POVWhen morning came, I was the saddest person to ever live. It was not sadness in the real sense of it. I would rather say that frustration was eating me up. I was sexually frustrated. I thought it was a cheap ploy last night but it turned out to be real. Alpha Zeus Ludendorff let me wallow in my misery. He turned me on. He took to a height of sexual pleasure that I had never experienced in my entire life. Then, he purposely left me hanging there. If only he had continued, just for a little more while, I would have gotten to that point. I was close to my orgasmic experience. It would have been my first, the first of many to come, perhaps. But the monster that called himself the Alpha of the darkest moon pack was wicked enough not to let me have that experience. I wanted to beg him but I could not. He knew what he had done. Still in bed, I lay with a pillow wedged in between my legs. I was horny all through the night. The area of the bed where I lay was wet. Even in my sl
The Alpha’s Slaved Stripper Getting ready
KAYLA'S POVI could bring myself to make a move. What he said clearly didn't sound correct in my ears. I would go to work with him. For what reason would I want to do that? "Why are you standing there like a moron?" He asked me. I turned to see him standing a couple of feet away from me. His body was dripping with sweat. I could not help but think of him sexually. What would it be like if he suddenly grabbed me with those thick muscles of his? The thought of the previous night was still fresh in my mind. Despite the fact he was cruel enough to have let me wallow in sexual misery, I still could not resist the urge I was beginning to feel. He took a few steps towards me and stood akimbo. Those chests. They were rigid. Alpha Zeus Ludendorff commanded a whole lot of respect both in physicality and manner of speaking. "I'm not a moron," I replied firmly. I had to keep my ground. If I didn't always cower before him, I would not do it because of my sexual urges. "Then, why are you still
The Alpha’s Slaved Stripper FAMISHED
Kayla’s POV"Yes, I am," the Alpha covered up his nose with one hand. "I can perceive something terrible in my house." Maxwell eyed me. He was as confused as I was. What would smell badly in a house like this? I was still watching him curiously to understand what strings he had up his sleeves when he walked closer to me, sniffing in the air with every step he took. I stared at him in confusion. "What…is going on..here?" I managed to ask. "Why are you sniffing my body?"In that instant, he pulled away. "Damn it!!" He said in a very frustrating tone. "What cheap stuff did you spray on your body?""What?" I asked in confusion. "Are..you trying to say my perfume is—" "Exactly!" He affirmed the situation before I could finish asking my question. "The perfume smells terrible." I could see the shock in the eyes of Maxwell. He could not understand his Alpha. I was in the same boat with him. Just minutes ago, Maxwell stepped into the living room and commended the smell that filled his nos
The Alpha’s Slaved Stripper At work
ALPHA ZEUS' POVWe sat in my car as we headed to the office. My joy was in a way full. From the moment we got into the car till this very minute, her eyes only went off me at intervals. But I pretended not to notice her. I made sure that I focused on the outside. Oddly, I opened the window just to have more things to look at. This was something that I hardly did. But I had to do it simply to keep myself from the distraction of looking at her. Kayla was really beautiful. But how was I going to tell her that? The first clothes she wore fitted her well. I was stunned by her. The perfume too had a triggering sensation in it. When I saw her, the first thing that arrived at the doorposts of my mind was to grab her. But there was no need to dare to do that. Last night, she had no idea I wanted as much as she wanted me. That is if not more than she wanted me. I was super horny. I wanted to have sex with her all through the night. I had to call up one of the girls in my reserve to cool off
The Alpha’s Slaved Stripper Come with me
Alpha ZeusGoddamn it! Kayla knew how to blackmail me emotionally. It's not that she didn't want to challenge me. She challenged me easily without thinking of the possible consequences of her actions. But all of a sudden, she used that as a fail-safe to avoid the arrow I was throwing at her. When she said those words, I was trapped in a circle. She reminded me of her place as a slave and nothing more. Being a slave was her excuse to avoid anything that had to do with me. Was I that terrible as a person to be with? Every other lady would readily do anything to be with me. But it was always a different case altogether when it came to Kayla. I gnashed my teeth. "You see the statement you just made here, remember it always and know your place." She said nothing but simply nodded in agreement. It made me wonder if she even got the warning I just gave to her. I took my jacket off and threw it around my chair. In anger and frustration, I settled in and drew in a long breath. Then, slowly
The Alpha’s Slaved Stripper Restaurant incident I
KAYLA'S POVNo matter how much I thought about it, I just could not get to play my hands on what Alpha Zeus Ludendorff wanted from me. He changed his color like a freaking chameleon. Last night, he was acting so cruel and wickedly towards me. Earlier in the morning, he did well to give me a very bad morning. But now, it's different. He was taking me out to have lunch with him. That was funny and crazy at the same time. I threw a glance at him but like before, he claimed not to notice me. His whole focus was directed out there. He was simply looking outside. I found myself wondering about him. Maybe he was beginning to trick me. He was trying to trick my heart into getting attracted to him. No, it can't be. Alpha Zeus Ludendorff was never the type to entertain such a thing called feelings. But if that was not the case, what would he stand to gain by making me feel for him? I would not deny the fact that my walls were seemingly starting to vibrate and could fall apart. The moment he
The Alpha’s Slaved Stripper Restaurant incident II
KAYLA’S POV"Come on, Kayla. You know you can't play dumb with me. Even if you can deceive every other person, you know you can't do that with me. Why? Because I am you and you are me."I chuckled slightly. Elena just does not know how to give up, does she? "Here you go again, Elena. Don't tell me you want to start an argument with me right here. I believe you can tell I don't have the strength for that." "Well, that's simply because there is nothing to argue about. You know it's the truth, right?" I crossed my hands on the table. "What is the truth?" I giggled. "That you have come to realize that you do feel something for the Alpha of the darkest moon pack.""There is no such thing like that," I stood my ground. "Why are you bent on telling yourself a lie? You know you can't keep denying the truth, right?" Denying the truth? Was I doing that? Not at all. There was no truth to be denied in the first place. Yes, I had an attraction towards Alpha Zeus Ludendorff. But it was solely
The Alpha’s Slaved Stripper Attraction
KAYLA'S POVI could not stop grinning from ear to ear. Alpha Zeus Ludendorff was like a savior in my moments of distress. Despite the fact he made me sign a contract to be his sex slave, I still would not deny him the appreciation he deserved. This was the third freaking time he stepped in for me. What if he had not shown up there at the restaurant? I would not have found the legs to walk out of that shitty place on my own. It gladdened me more to know that both Diego and Adire got a fair share of the disrespect that they have been throwing at me for a very long time. Adire should go and tell her mom what happened. I stared at my hands for a while. Alpha Zeus Ludendorff held me. That was a soft and heartwarming touch. It felt like he was my protector, a guardian angel that would always show up for me every damn time I needed him. I looked at him. He was not looking outside like he always did. The glass was shut. His face was tight and faced forward. "Thank you, Master," I said in a
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