Dom And Sub Rules Novels & Stories

on his lips, sweet and intoxicating. She deepened the kiss, her tongue exploring his mouth, tasting him, teasing him. She reached down, her fingers finding the cock ring, and slowly, deliberately, she loosened it. The sub gasped, his body convulsing as the blood rushed back to his cock, his orgasm building, his body coiling tight. "Cum for me, my pet," Domica commanded, her voice a low, dangerous purr. "Cum for me now." And he did, his body convulsing as he spilled his seed, his cries of pleasure echoing in the room. Domica watched, a satisfied smile playing on her lips, her body sated and content. She reached down, her fingers tracing the line of his spine, feeling his body tremble beneath

I throw my half empty water bottle at the back of his head, hitting my target hdead on as he walks down the hall laughing like the fucking manic that he is. that night i dont think i slept more then an hour as i tossed and turnedthinking about the rules Durani gave us and the rules we still have yet to add to her rules. i understand that we shouldnt add rules that arnt for the sub/dom roles we have when we are at home and behind closed door but this is the one thing im going to make clear when we talk about it later.

In case the submissive cannot be available because of an event other than work she will ask permission from the dominant to attend said event. The submissive is expected to comply with rules made by the Dom. 6. Safeword: Communication between Dominant and sub. The sub will use the safeword tombstone if play goes beyond her limits. She can use the word at any time to signal that she needs a break. The dom will always concede to her safeword. 7. Commencement and Disengagement or Termination

"Now, since you've mentioned subs and Doms, allow me to explain the depth of it. It's not just games or fleeting encounters, it's a profound dynamic built on trust, consent, and mutual respect." He spoke calmly, his words measured, like delivering a lecture but with a personal touch. "A submissive offers their surrender, their vulnerability, to a Dominant. In return, the Dom provides structure, guidance, and care. It's about balance: the sub finds freedom in letting go, while the Dom finds fulfillment in responsibility. But it's not one-sided. Safewords ensure safety; aftercare heals any emotional or physical intensity. Do you understand that much?" Kyra nodded slowly, some of it resonating

D/S: Dominance (the partner in control during activities) and Submission (the partner who willingly surrenders control and follows the dominant partner's lead). S/M: Sadomasochism (the use of pain or humiliation for pleasure, including giving or receiving such experiences). Bondage and Discipline was where I would be the submissive since it aligned with my interests. Sadomasochism was where Adam would be the submissive, which he sounded very eager for.

Mr Carlos shouted standing up. "I expelled her because she defiled the rules. She had defiled the rules several times and I've overlooked those times but not anymore. Doesn't she understand what's written in the rules?" I asked arrogantly looking at Mr Carlos. "I said it then, you should never have been made Alpha. Brooklyn should have been made Alpha!" Mr Carlos shouted and half the court members nodded with approval. Stupid hypocrites. "Well if that's what you want, You're free to create another pack. I don't give a fuck if you don't like me. I am the Alpha and nothing changes the fact that your Brooklyn is still below me!" I yelled, standing up and everyone kept quiet.

I wasn't even done settling our scores. Over the next few days, everyone gossiped about Nathan on the college forums. "I heard Nathan was disqualified." "What I heard was that he had one too many drinks and signed marriage papers with Cordelia at a club." "Exactly. And now that his father-in-law is behind bars, he failed the background check. They voided all his assessment results." "Serves him right! I heard he dumped his girlfriend of four years just so he could climb the social ladder. This is instant karma!"

"I hate being watched all the time. I cannot live like this, Dominic." "You will live like this and you will obey me," he said. His voice was rough now. "I did not ask you to get pregnant. This is the consequence of your choices. Now you have to follow my rules. You will not leave the property without John. You will not talk to anyone about the baby or the new security. You will stay quiet and you will stay safe." He took another step and closed the distance between us completely. I was pressed against his chest now. The anger in my body was still raging, but the fear of his control was starting to overwhelm me.

Raviora's Point of View I am standing in front of Adam wearing my big smile and nodding like an obedient kid to him. His fiery eyes went on mine. “What are my rules?” He said, using his stern voice. “Rule number one, I should answer your call every time before it rings three times. Rule number two, I should bring Maxwell with me. Rule number three, I should never run away from you and lastly, no one has to know where I went for the past few weeks.”

“Christian told me. Everyone tells me. It’s not new.” She blinks, slightly taken aback, before holding out a crisp set of stapled papers. “Right. Well... here are the rules. Mr. Christian likes things—” “Rules?” I didn’t—wait. Now that I remember it, I actually heard Christian talking about rules, though I didn’t pay attention because... that shit in front of him didn’t let me. I grab the papers quickly, my eyes scanning the top line before I even process the rest. Do not leave the estate without permission. Curfew: 9:00 p.m. Phone on at all times. Never go to the top floor. No visitors. Don't this, don't that, don't, don't, don't...