Dom Sex Novels & Stories

I wasn’t letting Tom get off the hook that easily and I asked him to answer my last question. He sat in silence before moving his lips. “Anna, threesomes and even sleeping with other people with my consent as your Dom is all part of learning about yourself. Sexually. Exploring things. Different things. Have you ever been with a girl Anna?” He asked, almost distracting me from the first part of my question. “No, I haven’t ever thought that way”, I responded. “Mmm” he moaned in response. “I’d like to watch you with a girl”.

Nineteen-year-old straight-laced college student doesn't do men or so he tells himself but a late-night pulse of curiosity leads him to install a men’s dating app, where he becomes utterly consumed by DomDaddy: an anonymous older man with a massive frame, a distinct collarbone scar, and a command style that shatters every boundary he built. Believing DomDaddy is safely locked forty-seven kilometers away in another town, he willingly yields to every increasingly explicit demand behind his screen. Then his father returns from an unexpected trip with an old military buddy in tow. Marcus is tall, broad-shouldered, and staying in the attic right above his room. The moment Marcus speaks, the bo

Sonia felt her hormones were rising and the gentle touch of his lips and hand on her breasts made her grow wet the more. She held his free hand, guiding it down to her thighs. She shifted her gown high with one hand, while the other hand, which held Luci's, guided it to her V area. She touched his hand on her panties and he felt her wetness stained on it. Luci rubbed her wetness against his finger, causing her to cum more than she already has. She moaned, and he loved the way she did that. He pulls her panties down to her thigh so that he can have dominion of her sensitive area without any obstruction.

Eventually with one drawn out groan he emptied himself into the condom and I sighed in relief. "Wow." I whispered in a daze still trying to come off my high. My lips tilted up into a smile. I was right - Dominic was definitely a good fuck.

Chapter 14: The binding contracts! The following are a term for a binding contract the DOMINANT and the SUBMISSIVE. THE FUNDAMENTAL TERMS FOR BINDING THIS CONTRACT: The contrast between Jace De Leon and Brielle Damara. 1.) The fundamental purpose of this contract is to allow the SUBMISSIVE to explore her sexuality and her limit safely. 2.) The DOMINANT and the SUBMISSIVE agreed and acknowledged things that occur in this contract must be consensual, confidential, and subject to the agreed limit and safety procedures set out in this contract.

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

The soft music was mesmerizing and the expression on the woman's face was blissful as her partner spoke softly in her ear. The next tab showed a photo of a beautiful woman dressed in a filmy pink baby doll nightgown leaning dreamily over a giant teddy bear. The headline of the blog post was 'Daddy Doms/baby girls.' Shasta breathed in deeply. The article stated that, contrary to popular opinion, Daddy Doms are not pedophiles. They are loving and caring Dominant individuals whose natural desire is to have a nurturing and affectionate intimate relationship with a submissive who has a child-like aspect to her personality.

“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 out. “You know, bondage sex, right?”

Two days after Seamus's confession Charlotte was still browsing the internet on what is the meaning of a Dom, a Daddy, and what was expected as a submissive. And the definition was way more than what Charlotte was expecting. There were a lot of Doms and varieties of kinks, from the Daddy caring type to the hardcore ones who like to smack their pretty little subs into submission.

Dax turned his head and nodded to the man. “Sarah, this is Dom, my beta. Dom, this is Princess Sarah, my mate.” Dom’s eyes got wide as he realized what happened with the bimbo. He was taller at 6’ 7” with light brown hair and brown eyes. He had a clean-shaven face with a more slick body type, but was still very muscular. “Dom, please show Sarah around while I go pack.” Dax didn’t even wait for an answer before walking off. “So…princess huh?” Dom stated lamely.