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The man knew the power he held over Libia, and he used it to his advantage, pushing her to the limit, entering her without mercy. Despite everything, she always asked for more, as if those spankings and hair pulls only fueled her desire. When it was over, her chest heaved from the lack of air. When Libia regained her composure, she dared to ask him about the pale-skinned, red-haired woman she had encountered in the kitchen. “She’s my personal assistant,” he replied. “Your kidnapping assistant?” “I do more than just deprive people of their freedom, brat.” “Hey, I thought I made it clear that I don’t like being called brat.”

He fucked my ass with long, powerful strokes, spanking me red while pulling my hair. “Rub your clit while I destroy your asshole,” he commanded. I reached between my legs and rubbed my clit furiously as he pounded my ass. The dual stimulation pushed me over the edge again. I came hard with his cock buried deep in my ass, my whole body shaking uncontrollably. Mr. Black pulled out, spun me around, and lifted me onto the desk. He spread my legs wide, pinned them back against my shoulders, and slammed back into my pussy. “Look at me while I fuck you,” he demanded.

He stood behind me and ran two fingers through my pussy, chuckling when he felt how wet I still was. “Disgusting,” he murmured. “You’re still leaking my cum and you’re already wet again. What a filthy little slut.” He didn’t bother taking his cock out slowly. He just unzipped, lined up, and shoved back inside me in one hard thrust. I bit my lip to keep from crying out. Blackwood fucked me like he was angry, one hand pressing between my shoulder blades to keep me pinned to the desk. “Every day after your last class, you will come here,” he said between thrusts. “You will lock the door, you will bend over, and you will take whatever I give you. Do you understand?”

In one sharp look, I can see the BDSM equipments he has bought to use to torment this weak and fragile girl Disgusting Alpha Leo turns to see me as he senses my entrance. His surprise quickly turns into anger. "Who are…" I don't let him finish. In an instant, I cross the room and grab him by the throat, lifting his disgusting, fat body off Alora and slamming him against the wall across us so much that the wall crumbles "I am the lycan king and you are touching my wife to be!," I growl in anger, but surprised that I claim Alora for myself

creating something dark and addictive and completely overwhelming. "You like this," Dominic observed, pounding into her. "Like being fucked by the man who just beat you. Like submitting sexually to someone who dominated you physically. You're a fighter, Cass, but deep down, you want to be claimed by someone stronger." "Yes!" Cass sobbed, the admission torn from her. "Yes, I want it! Want you! Want this!" "Then take it. Take my cock. Take everything I'm giving you." Dominic's hand wrapped around her throat....not choking her, just holding her, controlling her—while his other hand found her clit and rubbed rough circles.

“These tits have been driving me insane every time you dust the shelves.” He pushed her skirt up to her waist, ripped her panties aside, and buried two thick fingers inside her already soaked pussy. “So wet for your boss,” he growled, pumping his fingers fast while his thumb rubbed her clit. “You’ve been fantasizing about this, haven’t you? Letting the man who pays your bills fuck you raw on his expensive desk.” “Yes,” Elara moaned, hips rocking against his hand. “Please, Mr. Blackwood… Fuck me. I need you inside me.”

Frame agreement for a Dominant / Submissive relationship This document specifies the responsibilities and duties of Damon Zhang {the Dominant} and Mason Dharma {the Submissive} as part of a consensual BDSM agreement. This agreement is private and shall not be disclosed in any circumstances to anyone other than both parties and Marcus Carlisle, even if it is not legally binding. The Dominant I, Damon Zhang, request of Mason Dharma the acceptance of my dominance and guidance. I ask for ownership of your mind and body in return for my care and protection. Through this agreement, we may strengthen our bond and increase intimacy.

M. Search. The results flooded the screen. Definitions. Articles. Psychology forums. Bondage and Discipline, Dominance and Submission, Sadism and Masochism. I scrolled past the Wikipedia entries. I clicked on the "Videos" tab. My heart hammered against my ribs. I felt like I was opening a door to hell. I clicked on the first thumbnail. A woman was kneeling on the floor. She was naked, wearing a leather collar. Her hands were tied behind her back with thick, intricate ropes. A man faceless, dressed in a suit stood over her.

I look up into Dean's eyes, which are filled with darkening lust, before he grabs a fistful of my hair and pulls me onto him, impaling my mouth. I gag slightly, but Dean doesn't give up; thrusting his hips up to deepen his pursuit. While I'm trying to get used to this intrusion, Holden slams into me without warning; a shocked muffled scream of pleasure leaving my already contained lips. This is what happens when one of your mates is a fully trained dominatrix, and the other is an Alpha.. In the bedroom, I am never in control. Holden's grip on me deepens, his nails practically piercing my skin as he thrusts with full force; I would've ripped if not for being a wolf.

But I suppose such an interesting girl like you must have someone. Oriental Gray: There's a man I really like, but he's not my type. Black Cat: Why do you say that? Oriental Gray: Let's change the subject... Do you prefer the woman to be on top or bottom? Black Cat: On top... And you? Letting myself be dominated is my thing. Oriental Gray: I'm 100% on top, and it goes easily for me, and I enjoy it more... And since I have a girl's body, it's not difficult for my partners to do anything to me.