Control Girlfriend Novels & Stories

I hesitated for a moment, my voice dropping to a whisper, "whore while mending your heart." His expression darkened for a fraction of a second before he composed himself. "Those are just trolls' comments, Carissa. Don't let them get under your skin. What I'm proposing is simple: Be my girlfriend." My eyes widened in surprise. "You mean to act as your girlfriend?" I clarified, confused. He nodded. "Exactly. Let's give them a narrative they won't expect. Show them that we're in control of our own lives and that we won't be defined by their words."

Now, I make sure to massage the faint red lines to take away the sting. Angela's breathing quickens but she knows my rules-no sex outside of a scene or you are no longer one of my treasured subs. I'm strict and never deviate from my rules. It's all in the not-so-fine print of the contract they sign before I begin working with them. Why I think my rules keep me from forming attachments I'm not sure. I have deep feelings for Angela. No, they aren't sexual and Angela isn't the only sub I care about. It's important to me that I define our connections and control them. My entire world at the club revolves around control.

She was tired of being a normal human. "I will ruined your life by being your girlfriend!" She whispered. After seeing him for an hour, Clara thought it was enough for today. She felt satisfied that she returned home without knowing that Jonathan was staring intently at her. When Jonathan looks at her joyful face, he felt happy too. He did not get what he felt like this. He is a grown man and what thats mean. Jonathan knew that Clara had been following him for an hour. But he acted like nothing happened l to see what she wanted to do. He didn't want to touch women or have sensual energy with someone. His intuition is strong. Sometimes, he thinks he's not human at all.

Jeff said and he followed his eyes. "Who is she?" "She's my friend, Ariana meet my boss Michael" Jeff introduced. "Hi nice to meet you" Ariana smiled. "You too. So do you know how to bowl?" "No but I can learn" she answered. "I'll teach you, come with me" Jeff stated. Michael cornered Jeff."Is she your girlfriend?" "No, she's just a friend" he smiled. "You fancy her" Michael teased and Jeff blushed. "Well...yes" "I knew it, she's really pretty. I like her" he stated and he glanced at Ariana who sat down waiting for Jeff.

"Hmm, I can't. That house is my workplace and my friends' home too. I really love to stay in there." "Isn't that mean you don't wanna leave him? I mean, he's a good guy. But he already has a girlfriend. And I see somehow he always wants to control you. And that is where I don't get it. Why he wants to keep you if he already has a girlfriend." Loula's turn silent. He said something true. Nigel always wants to control her since they slept together. Even though she didn't feel bothered by it but what he said about he already had a girlfriend make her think twice.

He was right; he was. Conner had control of the situation and her. He held her hips in a viselike grip. She couldn’t straighten or move on his shaft. Conner controlled their marriage and relationship, even the purse strings right now. She never considered the source of the money. “Alright, we’ll try things your way Conner. Tell me what you want.”

But either way, she was much better at being sexy than I am. Yet Kurt and Godric wanted me to come forward. ‘Just step up next to me. I’ll still be right here to keep things moving. But you’ll be more involved, which is what our mate wants.’ Bastet encouraged nodding for me to step up next to her. If I thought watching my life like a first-person RPG was weird, sharing control with Bastet was just as odd. We’d never really done this before. At least not for an extended time. ‘Stop overthinking things. Stay in the moment. And at this moment, we are in control of our mate’s pleasure. So let’s leave him satisfied for once.” Bastet rolled her eyes at me.

Not since I was a kid, maybe? I looked down at her collar. I was never letting her out of my sight without it on her neck. She was mine. Some aspects of our lives, well, I owned her and everyone needed to know it. She was my possession. I thought about leashing her and...shit. Maybe I wasn't ready to make her my girlfriend. I enjoyed ordering her around, making her obey and punishing her when she didn't. Maybe I should talk to her about this and see what she thinks. But then I would be giving up some of my control and it would be hard to get it back. I wasn't ready for that, was I?

“Tomi, don’t let me warn you.” “Or you can just leave her and let her disgrace herself here.” I responded as Tomi became angrier. “You think that you can control him… just wait, he will break free from whatever spell you put him under.” Tomi gritted out. “You need to control your girlfriend Femi. This is happening because you don’t watch her.” I tell him as I moved towards Kola who wrapped his arm around my waist as I faced off his best friend, he was unwilling to comment in this situation.

I sighed, dropping my gaze to the sand. “Okay… maybe a little.” I mumbled. She nudged my arm lightly. “You’re hopeless.” “Shut up.” I snapped at her. “But seriously,” she added, her tone softer now. “You need to stop letting him control how you feel.” She muttered. “I’m not letting him control anything.” I replied. “You are,” she said simply. “He ignores you, you spiral. That’s control.” I didn’t respond to her because those wordshits hit harder than I expected.