Dom Novels & Stories

And like that, we were in front of my quarters at the east end of the long walkway. “Let’s get in,” he said. “Wow, a huge flat screen television, and is that a game console?” he asked, with a hint of excitement. “Yeah, it is a Playbox series R pro infinity edition” “What the heck is that!? What type of naming sense is that?” he replied, laughing hysterically. “Okay now, let’s get to class”. Then he said; “System, take us to the realm of infinity.”

Acre asked "Well daddy I just wanted to tell you that I'm gonna get a mate" confused Acre replied "Well yes, one day you will sweetie" "Yep," Lanna said nodding "His name will be Samual" Chuckling I add "So you know his name?" "Yep and he's gonna have a big black wolf called Samson" "How do you know this sweetheart?" Sky asked as Lannagot up off the couch and headed back to her bedroom "Oh, aunt queen Lanna told me, oh and tomorrow she said we should go to a place called the hard rock cafe for chocolate fudge cake."

Skol added as he shifted his gaze to Dolph. My eyes opened at the realization as did Dolph's. "How did that happen?" I whispered. Skol smiled. "Dolph's loyalty to you surpassed his loyalty to me during the fight, I think. Or at least during the bombing." Skol explained. "I'm so sorry." I began but Skol shook his head. "Don't be. Did you know that Dolph has Beta blood in him, Blood Venom as well?" Skol replied. I looked back over at Dolph and he nodded.

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

"Not either. Let’s stay like this until five in the morning. Then you can take me home. After that, let’s forget this forever. Ok?" Ok. Dom rejected. (Flashback end) ***

“Why would I do that? I don’t want to share my man.” “You could have two guys instead of it being you and another girl.” “Tara!” Aghast, I sharply glared at my senior. She was only three years older than me, and to think that she had this bold wild side underneath her humbly saint-like appearance. “How does Brody manage you?” “He’s aware and that’s why he’s my DOM.” She bragged. “What's a DOM?” “A DOM is short for the one who is dominant or the more aggressive person during a consensual BDSM scenario.” She clarified but when she saw how blank I was she spelled it ou

Mom asked whilst coming down from the stairs and we chuckled " I'm so proud of you my Boy " she said excitedly . " So you're not proud of us ? Emelio Asked. " Who ? Mom asked and their jaws literally dropped. " Hey Mom that's unfair " kristov whinned . " Y'all need to get married Emelio ....you're getting old is it when you're old you gonna get married " she asked and Kris cleared his throat . " Last time I checked I'm 26;..." He asked and she ignored them as she went upstairs ...

“God, this is so hard. I just wish I knew exactly where Minus has been and what he’s been up to all this time.” “You know, there’s a way you can find out all the information about Minus that you need,” she said. “Booker!” I exclaimed. Booker was the Dogs of Fire resident computer guru and finder of all things. “Yes, that’s perfect. I can have him hack his DMV records, utility bills, credit card statements—” “No, silly girl. You can ring Minus and ask him yourself.” “I don’t have his cell phone number,” I said, figuring that was enough to shut that idea down.

Not tonight. The second DOM, a man with a scar running down the side of his face, had his submissive bent over the arm of a leather sofa. Her dress was hiked up around her waist, exposing her bare skin to the cool air. He ran his hand over her ass, caressing it almost tenderly before raising his arm and bringing his hand down in a sharp smack that echoed through the room. The submissive gasped, but her sound of pain was quickly drowned out by the DOM’s low, approving growl. He spread her legs wider, positioning himself behind her as he roughly entered her, thrusting with a primal intensity that made her cry out, her hands grippi

yeah, who else. he said it doesn’t matter who he is, which is so ridiculous i actually laughed, like a short ugly laugh, because it does matter. dangerous, he said. he’s dangerous. but that’s all. like i’m supposed to take that and swallow it and not choke. i said if he’s dangerous i should know why, right? that’s normal logic. but dom just shifted his weight, clenched his jaw like he was biting back the whole truth.