Control Girlfriend Novels & Stories

He took a deep breath and repeated, "I'm telling you, we need to keep our contact to a minimum. Do you get that?" Lucia scoffed from the other end. "Fine, I get it. Is your controlling girlfriend jealous? Why are you worried about her? She's so petty. Maybe she doesn't have many friends, so she envies us." With every word, Carlo's face darkened. I could barely imagine the amount of gossip and insults they had thrown about me behind my back. Carlo cut her off sharply. "Enough. Know your place. Anna is my girlfriend, and you have no right to interfere. Stop contacting me. Let this end cleanly."

“Then we don’t give her anything to confirm it.” “That’s not how she works.” “Then you adapt.” Her patience thinned slightly. “I’m not managing her like a variable.” “That’s exactly what you’re doing.” “She’s my friend.” “And she’s a factor in a situation that requires control.” There it was again. That word. Control. Ariana lowered her voice. “You keep talking like this is a system.” “It is.” “No,” she said quietly. “It’s not.” A pause. “It’s people.” His gaze didn’t shift.

Elaine screamed as she clutched her broken right hand. Trembling, she fumbled for her phone to call her family. Just then, she saw the completed investigation report from her assistant. The document detailed everything. In university, Karl had made a habit of chasing after wealthy women. There had even been scandals about him dating multiple women at the same time. He had once followed Elaine home. After learning her background, he immediately broke up with his then-girlfriend to pursue her. To drive me away from her, Karl constantly drove a wedge between us. He pushed me away until I had no choice but to leave.

"You mean you always can't control your emotions when you're around her?" Anthony snapped his fingers. "Exactly right. Only this woman. I managed to control my emotions towards other women. In fact, I was very steadfast after my girlfriend left me without explanation, just a day before our wedding." “Yes, you already told me. How confused you must be because you don't feel as angry as you think, don't you think?”

I reclined back, solely in my underwear now. I was using my 'I'm disappointed in you' voice. Yes, I was 'guilting' a girl into having sex. Duh. I would never coerce a woman, or take one not in her right mind – that's using forces beyond her control. Guilt? Guilt has a foundation squarely in a woman's mind, just like humor, romance, common interests (feigned or not) and horniness. Girls can control guilt just like any other psychological trigger. It is called being shameless and I ought to know.

His ex-girlfriend had lots of male friends and it bothered him so much that she was always hanging out with them,calling and texting them and each time he brought it up,she would say he was being paranoid and controlling. Eventually,she told him she has had enough of his controlling attitude and broke up with him.He didn't know if he was really being controlling,he had only kept telling her what made him feel uneasy in their relationship and he had hoped she would change.It didn't hurt him too much when that relationship ended because she had always made him feel ill at ease. But Zoe,Zoe had become his home,his safe place,his peace and he knew it would kill him if he were to lose her.

Michael complained to Jane, "Jane, he's so overbearing, he even wants to control how others address you." Jane felt confused and didn't know how to mediate, so she reached out to tug at the hem of Zachary's shirt. But Zachary held her hand, their fingers entwined. He looked coldly at Michael. "Jane is now my girlfriend, you'd better have some boundaries, or don't blame me for being rude."

Just thinking about it had me rocking a hard-on again. Cary may have given rise, no pun intended, to the idea, but my need to be in charge when it came to all things sexual quickly took over. If I couldn’t touch her, I could still take control of her pleasure. Thankfully, Colton was willing to play along, following my lead and doing everything to her luscious body I ordered him to.

I was enthralled by Stephanie. Despite her inexperience, she maintained her control very well, and I knew this must have been a daily occurrence for her. Not the sexy part, that was definitely new, but the maintain control part wasnt. My girl was very familiar with that. I was impressed, as I had been from the moment I saw her. She gave in easily to her desire to be pleased, but she tempered that with a stringent control. I had the delightful job of breaking that control, though I asked for it. Perhaps confusing to some, but if youve never seen someone like Stephanie let go of that stranglehold on their control then you wouldn't understand. It was a paradox, but one that made sense to me.

, damien chuckled while asking "do you think she'll stay with a control freak like you? you're controlling her in everything, even for small things she is looking towards you for your permission, what kind of love it is? if once she gets a man who gives her complete freedom in everything, I'm sure she'll leave you without thinking twice, because no girl loves controlling" don held damien's collar in anger, damien said "calm down don, even yourself know that whatever I said was truth" don replied "she is not like everyone" damien said "then let's have a bet", don asked "what's that?" damien replied "it's really easy, don't stop me from approaching her, at the sametime, stop controlling her fr