Domestic Discipline Fanfiction Novels & Stories

"You’ve always been stubborn. Nash isn’t interested in being president, so you decided we weren’t good enough and started looking for someone else, didn’t you? You wanted to groom a puppet who would follow your orders." Listening to his sons’ accusations, Dominic's expression darkened. He kicked both of them to the ground, his anger boiling over. "Is your brain made of mush? If I wasn’t looking out for you, with the way you’ve been acting, you would have been finished long ago. Do you even realize that?" Dominic’s rage grew as he spoke, but no one could interfere in how he disciplined his own children. Nina gave Nash a look, and he took her hand, quietly leaving the room.

He has created an elaborate fantasy where Jess still loves him, and their wolves still yearn for each other. “Dom,” I call firmly, “Jess isn’t here. She’s with Allister Blackwaters now.” His eyes flash momentarily, his wolf surging forward in anger. “Don’t say his name in my house, Mom! You’ll upset Jess!” Nox steps forward, his own wolf bristling at the challenge in Dominic’s voice. “This has gone far enough. You need professional help, Dominic.” Dominic stands abruptly, knocking over his chair. “Get out! All of you! You’re upsetting my mate!”

CONTENT WARNING This chapter contains strong language, emotional intensity, non-consensual elements, violence, and themes of past trauma. Reader discretion is advised. ╭──────────.★..─╮ Selena's POV ╰─..★.──────────╯ ⛧☾༺♰༻☽⛧ “No,” Dominic snarled, his eyes wild and yellow. “You are mine. If I can’t have you, no one fucking can.” I shook my legs desperately on the bed, trying to kick him off, but he slapped my thigh hard.

Madorx stroked his head to finish his fingers on the back of his neck which he caressed gently against the wound. -Love, there's a little matter I want you to take care of- he sat up dragging the sleepy boy to kiss his neck- Aidan is getting jealous- That made JUlian wake up and open his eyes even though he was tired, after all there was a certain alpha who had kept his promise of not letting him sleep too much. -Is he already coming into heat– he rubbed his eyes. -Yes, Dominic felt his symptoms now it means he is starting so it will take him a few hours to get stronger. Do you think you can prepare him, you know what a big little problem there is between the two of them?

He whispers in my ear while his hand slides down my panties, "I will ask again, did you fantasize that I fucked you on this desk?" "Yes, Daddy, since we started dating, I often fantasize about it!" Damn, my mouth spills everything. "Very well then; I will gladly make your fantasy come true." "Wait, Daddy. I actually came here to tell you my wishes." "Later, sweetheart." Dominic starts to lap my pussy. Fuck... This is way too good to be true. Every single touch hits my nervous system. Dominic doesn't lock the door. I'm scared someone will find out, but I can't hide my moan either.

I said. "I very much did...I could see 6 or 7 unhealed bite marks, so I don't imagine she's had a very good week. Like I had to show you what your life could be like if you slip up in a way that results in me getting kicked out. Dom hates me, and he will claim you the second I'm gone. What you saw today wasn't the worst. He wasn't even that mad at his slave then," he explained. I was at a loss. The thought of being under Dominic's control was terrifying. I would crumble, become less than nothing under such tyranny.

When he finally pulled out, a creamy torrent spilled from my gaping, ruined hole onto the couch. Victor scooped some of the leaking cum with his fingers and pushed it back inside me. “You’ll keep Daddy’s load inside you all night,” he said, kissing me possessively. “And tomorrow, if you’re still acting like a brat… the discipline will be even harsher.” I lay there trembling, ass red, pussy leaking his cum, completely satisfied and already craving more. “Yes, Daddy.” Sixty-nine more nights of surrender remained. And stepfather’s discipline had only just begun.

"Oh don't play innocent with me. We all know you're just stalking me again because you're obsessed and can't handle the fact that I've moved on." Right on cue, Tristan's surly cousins Brady and Blaine shoved through the gathering spectators to flank him threateningly. "Causing trouble again, Tristan?" Brady snarled, shoving his shoulder. "Didn't you embarrass yourself and the family enough with this sham of a marriage?" "Truly pathetic that he's still obsessed with Ms. Hayes now that she's clearly finished with him," sneered Blaine. Tristan paled, disbelief and anger warring across his features as scorn poured down on him from all sides. Russell observed it all silently, mind churning rapidl

-- I ask with my hand next to Deniel's waiting for the kick that didn't come. --- Let me take care of it-- he starts stroking my belly while he gets as close as he can to it-- hey big boy, daddy gave the male who tried to touch mommy a good beating, I believe he will never again want to look in her direction-- my narrowed eyes narrow in her direction-- she got mad, but you know I did the right thing, right? I need you here soon to help me teach these fucked up males a good lesson... Interfering-- two kicks in a row are present and I widen my eyes realizing the obvious. Dominic will be a true miniature of Daniel."

he said quietly, “I can take care of myself. You don’t need to…” “Don’t you dare,” I snapped, and he flinched. “You may have strength, Liam, but strength without discipline is a foolish. Do not test me ever again in your life. There are lots women out there and you decided to stick you dick in that old woman! Sometimes I wonder what's wrong with you." "You had better fix that brain of yours and get back to business. We don't have time and Dominic is certainly not going to just wait for you."