Dom And Sub Imagines Novels & Stories

She kneels with an enticing blend of vulnerability and strength, each curve of her body poised to invite. With an alluring gaze that radiates both confidence and anticipation, she waits for my commands, embodying the thrill of the moment. If only she realized that tonight, I seek merely to blow off steam and escape the haunting memories of Shelly, even if just for a fleeting night. This is precisely why I cannot bring Shelly into this world of shadows with me. I am a Dom—a dominant partner in the intricate dance of BDSM, where power exchange is not just a game, but a carefully crafted experience. The Dom takes charge, guiding the actions within this realm, always ensuring safety and consent.

Adam is just still sleeping topless while Duncan’s foot is on his head. A small giggle came out from my lips seeing their positions while sleeping. My eyes went to Adam’s broad chest. The tiny hair was still there and a new tattoo I’d never seen. I arched my eyebrows seeing three letters on it. C, U, M. Thinking about what it means, inappropriate scenarios immediately flashed through my mind. I was about to go back and sleep when the comforter suddenly went down when Duncan moved. Adam’s six-pack abs showed in. I bit my lower lip. There’s something inside my head commanding me to pull down the comforter even more so I could see his body more.

Dom looked at the two beauties, practically drooling. Quinn and Mia felt a wave of disgust watching him. However, this was the Path Seeking Sect's territory, after all, and they were somewhat dependent on others' hospitality. It would not be good to have a falling out with this lecher. "I'm Quinn, and this is my junior, Mia. Is there something you need from us, Dom?" Quinn gave a slight bow, introduced herself and Mia, then asked. "Seeing two such gorgeous ladies, I wonder if both of you are spoken for? If not—"

I don’t know but it feels like we do have this awkward presence for each other and we both don’t know how to make it not an awkward one. “Why did you argue with Primo?” My head was occupied at that moment they fought over me. I still don’t know why and I want to know why they did it. “He’s just an annoying and arrogant peasant who pissed me.” Doom buries his face in the pillow. I replied, “Correction, he doesn’t look like a peasant for me. He’s a company holder and a future CEO.” “But he looks one. Tss,” Doom glared at me. I chuckled to tease him. “Okay, fine! But why were you arguing? And why did you murmur my name earlier?”

“Don’t make excuses for yourself. There’s nothing wrong with it! If there was, your mother would have left me a long time ago. Dom/ sub relationships are healthy, just as normal as any other relationship. Enjoy the excitement. If you need any advice, toys or… as weird as it sounds, suggestions, ask away. Or there are numerous websites and forums available too. I may be your father but I’m not going to tell anybody; your private time with your mate is just that- it’s private. Don’t be ashamed of yourself. As long as Virginia enjoys what you do with her, then there is nothing wrong.” Okay, information overload. First things first, my dad was a god damn dom! Secondly, my mum was his submissive.

Andy concluded with a hint of resignation. Dom had been an orphan since childhood, and before he was adopted, he suffered bullying in the orphanage. He had always been introverted. “Alright!” The photographer chimed in, “Come on, give me a smile. I'll count to three.” “3!” “2!” “1!” Click! The family photo was taken, and Dom had the sourest expression. “Quite fine,” Andy squinted and took a few more shots from different angles. ***

Thomas and Megan held hands, and he began the chant that would get them out the astral plane. “Not so fast children.” Daniel levitated them both. “You both have what I want, and you will give it to me, and I promise to kill one of you fast.” Demanded Daniel “You are like a broken record.” Daniel pulled out a piece of the crystal cross and held it up. “See this is mine. You have the other pieces, and I want what is mine.” Thomas laughed. “You are telling me you have lost one of your toys and you think we have it. Think again, I have never seen anything like that but hey it's sure pretty.” Thomas winked at Daniel.

When she was a surgeon she developed real happiness out of helping people, and if she became a submissive she would also experience a form of happiness from serving her future master. Anita with her mind wandering and her body heating up took the plunge and made an account on DomFound, what greeted her eyes were thousands of Doms who were currently online which made her feel a sense of pressure but also the excitement of the unknown. Anita clicked on the link on the top left of her screen, typed up her zipcode, and searched for a Dom that was in her area, she found 50 matches, and only 20 provided their pictures. Anita felt that those who didn't upload a picture even in their private folders

Yeah, we argued through everything to agree on almost nothing. At first, I hated him when I was an Omega. He was way out of control for me to tame. He was a beast, thronging for the metallic taste of warm rippling blood to quench his bloody thirst. With time, we learned to understand each other, striking a truce that worked. That, to a considerable extent too. We agreed the domineering of one by the other would not be allowed, and I can say it was one hell of a deal.

He didn’t want to hurt anyone ever again. The end of DOMINATED BY HIM, Check out my other book (Lost In Lust). Thank you awesome readers.