Dominance Novels & Stories

“I want you to punish her for putting me to shame in front of all the pack members.” “Are you ordering me around now?” He glared at her. “Not on my life alpha, I dare not order you around,” she bowed her head. “I only ask that you seek justice for me.” “Justice?” he asked, the sound of papers being shuffled filling the room. She didn’t have to be told before she knew he was getting up from his seat, he towered over her small frame, and she cringed. His dominance overwhelmed her, forcing her to go on her knee.

Luke interuppts. I shot him a dirty look. " So, it wasn't your mate, jeez, just asking, " Luke said backing off. Luke was obsessed with finding his mate and projected that onto me. He had been rejected from his 'mate' and that really fucked him mentally. " Anyways, " I paused, " While I was patroling this morning I found a werewolf badly injured, " " Is she a dominant? " Luke question tilting his head. " Erm-No, well, I don't think so, " I explained.

Every single second of the day. But it's another thing entirely to want to be possessed completely by a different man. One that makes you want to rip your pants apart and beg for the pleasure that you know he will give. One that you desire so greatly and will have you panting with just one touch. One that you can't just resist, no matter how hard you try. One that makes you finally understand why dominancy is the greatest of all, bound to screw you over and ruin you like never. One that's just there and you just can't get over with. And I, somehow, have found myself between the two.

According to Kendra, he was loved all around the entire werewolf kingdom. "Valentina," he called, his voice interrupting her thinking. "Yes," she responded with confidence. He was looking ahead towards the road again, and he looked indifferent when he did that. "What is your definition of dominance?" he asked. "It is the complete control over something or someone. I might be wrong but that is my own definition," Valentina said, still looking at him while he was still facing away from her. "Why did you ask?" she asked, curious to know why he had asked her that particular question out of many others that he might have chosen.

Her anger turned into sadness mixed with fear by just imagining what she had previously experienced with this room, and then she insisted, thanks to her and her impulsivity, that she complete with an audible tone in an attempt to control how she feels \" The dominant is responsible for the punishment in whatever form Its frequency and quantity. - The subject will be punished every time it deserves to be punished, in an appropriate, harmonious and changing manner, the subject controlling person must be punished only when it is only worthy of punishment ، The dominant must explain the subject to the reason for his punishment by ensuring that he does not repeat it again when carrying out the p

“That’s rude man but here we are, you are not like DOM who hits their sub for being disobedient and DOM will never make love, they only fuck like you saw in the film. He never had any feelings for his previous subs. Once he met Anastasia, he changed himself to be the man she deserved but they did have punishments which are pleasurable for them” Sebastian understood his meaning and took a deep breath. He is not a dominant that’s great. “I got it Simon, thanks for clarifying my doubts” “Remember, it’s in man’s blood to be possessive about his girl. You shouldn’t feel wrong about that. Woman can show their dominance through jealousy, words and stubbornness. Just

“But tonight was about you. As your Dom, my job is to give you what you need, even if you don’t know or understand that you need it. Tonight, you needed to feel what it is like to submit, to understand that when you give up control, it fulfills something inside you.” “Doesn’t that mean that anyone who is strong enough can just hold me down and do what they want and I will enjoy it?” “No, little one,” he said. “Dominance and submission is a power exchange. I can overpower you easily enough with my body, but that’s not dominance. That’s abuse and it makes me an arsehole. True dominance is when you w

I'm too shocked that I'm obeying him. "Great." He smiled at me. "After this punishment, you'll think hundred times before breaking our kiss forcefully and before pushing me away." His voice held dominance. I stared at him, wondering about what type of punishment he is talking about, but I'm loving his dominating side too. This is increasing my excitement and arousing me more. I really love him, I love his every side. I want to experience every type of love with him and he's fulfilling this wish. Now I'm excited and a bit nervous that what punishment he'll give to me, but I'm sure that it will only take my desire to the peak. I'm so so excited.

"Then why you want to dominate another woman?" "Ah, the paradox of a switch like me. It's a very powerful feeling being a Dominant. Someone is now surrendering their power to me. I decide who and when they fuck, whether or not they get to cum; if they'll be punished for disobeying me. It's heady stuff, having that much control over another person. But with that control, comes responsibility. I'm responsible for that person's pleasure, their pain, for seeing their needs as a submissive are met so they're happy. It's why I'd give up Dominance instead of submission. I can abdicate responsibility for another person. My only responsibility as a sex slave is to do a

Barbaric. A dictator. He only wanted things his way not caring about others. Above these all, he was arrogant. Sheer arrogance dripped from every word he says. His persona only conveyed two things to her, dominance and arrogance. But her name was Sheharzaad too. She had too ought to teach him a lesson he would never forget. One thing that always hindered her from doing so was the fear. The fear that had been born and rooted deep within the core of her heart.