Corruption of Salim
Copyright© 2026 by Andosius
Chapter 2: A sharp tongue
BDSM Sex Story: Chapter 2: A sharp tongue - Wealthy artist buys an exotic slave girl who leads him to darker and darker things.
Caution: This BDSM Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual Slavery Heterosexual Fiction Historical BDSM MaleDom Sadistic Spanking Torture Gang Bang Black Female Anal Sex Oral Sex Needles
What’s your name, slave? – he asked as they exited the loud market and entered the cool of a shaded colonnade, her hobbling gait slowing Salim’s usual brisk pace.
Horssetail iss my name, - she answered, - and may I know my masster’s name?
I’m Salim. There are also two servants in the house, Saadeh and Radi; you will help them around.
Only two sservantss? What position doess my masster Ssalim holdss? – her tone climbing with impertinent surprise.
I am an artist, and you will not speak in such an insolent tone, slave, - he replied sternly.
An artisst! A fucking plasster man! A menial worker! What a dissgrace, the Godss are mocking me. - She shook her head in disappointment, her voice indignant, as if it was she who suffered an insult. - When I ssaw your eyess, I thought you were a great man.
I see your tongue has already earned you a lot of scars; do you want me to add more? - he pulled the rope sharply, making her drop to her knees at his feet. The girl’s audacity was entertaining, but he knew slaves had to be put in their place, lest they get out of hand.
You can beat a ccity dog into ssubmission, - she answered, rising with a sarcastic smile, - but to tame a wild horsse you need much more than mere brutality. You need to have character, a talent – ssomething most ccity dogs lack.
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