Dom Sub Stories Novels & Stories

“Besides, I’m an excellent throttler. Should we get our hands on any of those fuckers, we shall do our best to let them join their dead in the most modest way possible.” “Torture and pleasure mix all too well when the screams are louder,” he mused with a wicked grin. I stepped on the accelerator and pulled out of the driveway. “Back to the news. Julian caught a rat last night after the whole restaurant fiasco. This bastard has been involved in a lot of shit under his underboss’s nose,” Dom accused. “Under mine, you mean?” “This is fucked up,” Dom murmured. “There’s a club registered under our name that’s doing illegal trafficking.”

- Each time we are in the red room, you will no longer have a name; you will be called number 1, because you are the first submissive to come to my floor. Here is a submission contract that is known only to us and my lawyers. In addition to the contract, there is a questionnaire that you must answer as honestly as possible, your preferences, what you hate the most; based on your answers, I will know how to conduct the sessions. - What are these sessions? - They are sessions where you will have a lot of pleasure. You are my submissive, my slave in the red room. But outside the room, you are my personal assistant in the eyes of everyone. I have two mistresses, four girlfriends in different cit

Gio shook his head "I want them collared all the time for now. So I think I agree precious metal for daytime and lace for bedtime." Cherry handed him a business card with the store's info on the front and a couple of different websites written on the back. "Those sites should help. The top one has actual articles for creating better Dominants and training submissives. The second concentrate on the BDSM stories and a lot of them are about Master/submissive tales that should not only help you learn about the lifestyle but inspire you as well. Now let's look at some Collars and other stuff I think you might like for training your girls."

This book is intentionally divided into two parts. Part One — The Daddy Diaries contains 67 chapters focused on consensual power exchange between adults, including traditional Daddy kink (DDLG) as well as reverse or gender-flipped dynamics (MMLG), where roles are chosen freely. Part Two marks the beginning of All Yours as a broader erotica collection. These stories explore different fantasies, taboos, and power dynamics, all centered on desire, control, consent, and obsession. If Daddy kink or role-reversal dynamics are your preference, Part One offers a complete experience.

"I can handle anything you bring at me Mr GreenEyes!" That only angers him more. "I don't think so. Even with a broken arm, I'm one of the strongest men in our team!" I know this tactic. He's trying to distract me from the task at hand, so he can defeat me. "Oh? What team?" I ask sarcastically. Smirking, thinking he's managed it, he continues. "We are a Dom company. We collect dominants and train them, and find them submissive souls to use and abuse. We know what you do, and one of our clients wants you, and only you."

"Have you ever heard of BDSM? Beyond just the jokes people make?" I swallowed hard. "I know what the letters stand for. Power play. Control. That kind of thing." "It’s about trust, Leo," David said. He walked back to his desk and picked up a thin folder I hadn't noticed before. He held it out to me. "I’ve had this ready for a while. I wasn't sure if I’d ever show it to you." I took the folder. Inside was a single sheet of paper. It looked like a legal contract, but the terms were different. It talked about boundaries, safewords, and roles. It talked about a "Dom" and a "Sub."

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.

On my first day here, when that bastard attacked me, Noah mentioned his name, and later Jen told me he owns the Hell Club, a place just like this one. “Well, if you came as referrals from him, are you familiar with this world?” “Yes, the three of us have already had our Doms,” Lara told me. “And we are looking for new ones,” Amber informed me, and I saw her eyes shift toward our table. Dominic had just arrived and was standing beside Taylor. “As long as you don’t look for any of those, you’ll be fine,” Sammy warned her when she saw her looking at the Dom. “We don’t mess with Doms under contract, unless they ask,” Amber told Sammy.

I tried another website, and it presented the same thing. Dominic had managed to clear up all the mortifying and horrifying stories on the internet.

"I can handle anything you bring at me Mr GreenEyes!" That only angers him more. "I don't think so. Even with a broken arm, I'm one of the strongest men in our team!" I know this tactic. He's trying to distract me from the task at hand, so he can defeat me. "Oh? What team?" I ask sarcastically. Smirking, thinking he's managed it, he continues. "We are a Dom company. We collect dominants and train them, and find them submissive souls to use and abuse. We know what you do, and one of our clients wants you, and only you."