Dom Rules List Novels & Stories

“Noted, Sir,” He smirked. “Good girl. Now lemme hear the rules. I need to be sure you’re well acquainted with them before we begin,” “Umm… Obedience, communication, establishing clear limitations, mutual consent, appropriate use of safe words and use of comfortable instruments?” “Mmm… A fast learner,” Again, I could hear the praise in his tone and it warmed me up, making my chest tingle. “That’ll be all for today. With time, when we begin to use the playroom, we’ll discuss the toys you’re comfortable with, your fantasies and kinks, as we work towards establishing a proper dom-sub relationship,”

Dom growled as he stepped back from the bed, now staring at me. “Come on, let's go…what's next on your list?” I asked amidst my laughter. “Well, we've done blindfolding, wax play, and orgasm control…so we're left with exhibitionism, denial, and BDSM…but it seems like you've proven who you're already, so we're stopping here.” Dom was staring at me in shock as he spoke. “Alright, then loosen me up!” I growled as I tilted my eyes to my hands tied up to the bed.

His praise for my good behavior gave me goosebumps. "Now if you were to break a rule, one that I've clearly stated and has been understood by you, there will be punishments. Now the first rule you already know. You must verbally answer me and say Daddy. The second rule is you cannot cum without permission. This is going to be a bit harder especially in the beginning. Third, you be honest with me. If something makes you uncomfortable, use your safe words. Talk to me. I can't be a good Daddy Dom to you if you don't talk to me. I'm not a mind reader, little one. Fourth, you count with me. If I say to count or start to count, you count with me. And for right now we'll keep it simple and stick wi

Hugo muttered. "She got a mountain of paperwork," Dominic said, blowing a cloud of smoke. "He’s still breathing, Dom. That’s a loose end." Dominic’s eyes narrowed. "He’s breathing in a six-by-six cage. That’s not a loose end. That’s a warning to anyone else who thinks they’re a player." "The boys are waiting. They want the new rules." "The rules haven't changed," Dominic said, heading for the driver's seat. He drove off, the sirens fading into the dark. Just another Friday night.

I let it. "The rule of debt to historical saviors is abolished." I paused on the word and let it land. "We will no longer extend protection or position on the basis of unverified personal histories. The error that admitted Maria Castella into this house cost us two years and nearly cost us more than that. It will not be repeated. From today, every alliance, every protection, every place at this table will rest on verified standing and present-day loyalty. Nothing else." I looked along the table.

English is not my First language so forgive me if you found any silly grammatical error. This story is kind of slow burn Romance. It has mature scenes that may trigger you. And last but not the least, support me if you liked it.

Dominic was standing there and the second his eyes landed on me, his jaw dropped. "Angel. You look beautiful." Dominic said in awe before stepping in and grabbing me by the waist. I smiled and pulled him down for a peck without thinking. I froze when I realised that kissing Dominic non-sexually and platonically was crossing the invisible line. Although, he didn't seem to mind it at all.

It was a new message from him. Dominanttothecore: “Yes. You can call me Dom while we talk, and if we meet up, I demand it. It is good that you asked. I’ve read your profile, and I like what I see. But let me be clear, if you’re only looking for a quick thrill, I’m not the Dom for you. I want a steady, devoted play partner, someone I can push, test, and train, someone who learns my expectations, who obeys without hesitation, and who trusts me to take control and fulfill every need. In return, I will demand their loyalty, attention, and surrender because anything less will never be enough.”

Chapter Nineteen I sat down my wine glass as I avoided Marcus’ gaze. How could I tell him about what I knew without sounding like some sex crazed manic? Which given how Louis and Marcus had been behaving today wasn’t far off from the truth. “I know a bit about BDSM.” I said, biting my lip as I looked at him through lowered lashes. “Safe, sane, consensual. If I don’t have your consent, I won’t try and engage in that type of relationship with you.” He stated and I couldn’t help but smile. “I’d very much like to be your dominant though.”

Dominic's jaw tightened, his eyes darkening with an icy rage. Mother or not... no one touches my mate. The door flew open. Chloe and Linda both jumped. Dominic stood in the doorway, his jaw clenched, his eyes blazing, shoulders tense enough to snap. "What's going on here?" he demanded, voice dangerously calm. Silence. Chloe looked down, trembling. Linda pressed her lips into a thin line, refusing to answer. Dominic's patience ran out. "Since no one wants to answer..." Dominic said slowly, the threat clear in his tone.