Dominant Erotica Novels & Stories

It has floor-to-ceiling shelves filled with books. I scoot closer, plucking one of the books from the shelves and scanning through it. Apparently, it’s an erotic book, given the naughty image of two ladies on their knees as they simultaneously blow a man’s cock, their hands bound tightly at their backs. It’s titled ‘A Dom’s Way Of Spitroasting The Subs.” I turn the pages, and each chapter is transcribed into x-rated images. My pussy quivers when I see the image of the two sluts turned upside down on an inversion table while the Dom treats them with his cock.

Pressing my front against the cool glass, he began fucking me from behind again, hard, deep strokes that made my breasts smash against the window. Anyone looking up from the courtyard might see the outline of their king claiming his new slave against the glass. “Imagine them watching,” he growled, one hand fisting my wet hair while the other rubbed my clit. “Watching their alpha king pound his omega slave with this fat, curved cock. Watching me knot and breed you where everyone can see.” The risky, possessive words sent me spiraling. My orgasm hit hard and fast. I cried out, pussy clenching violently around his thick shaft as waves of pleasure ripped through me.

At that moment, my curiosity takes over any logical thinking. "Oh, darling, this is going to be fun. In BDSM, we practice many things- the most popular being physical restraints, inflicting pain, and power play. It's not just fun or something we can enjoy on the weekends; it's a lifestyle for my brother and me. It's a variety of erotic practices- bondage, discipline, dominance, submission, sadomasochism, and other related dynamics. There are more than I could explain before you have to return to your room. First, let me explain what dominant is, and then I'll enlighten you on the difference between regular and primal dominant. You should understand that each role is often used outside the be

"I love dominating submissive women and submitting to Dominant men or women. Just now, when I was pretending to be your Mistress, dominating you and I made you cum so hard; I got a small orgasm and a whole lot of pleasure from doing so. I get more pleasure from being dominated than being Dominant. I used to fantasize about being dominated. I never fantasized the other way. If I had to give up one or the other, I'd give up being a Dominant, but I don't, so I get to keep this delicious slave." I kissed her again and Rhonda melted against me. "Now I'm going to reward my slave for being such a good girl. She's going to fuck you with a strapless vibrator while you lick my cunt." Rhonda got one of

I have had a sense that he likes to dominate, and I have read many erotica novels that feature dominant and submissive relationships, so I am curious about them. I settle myself between his knees and reach up to tug his boxers down. He lifts his hips to help me and finally he is revealed to me in all his glory. Without giving him a chance to dissuade me I reach for his cock and pump it in my fist a couple of times to make it harden fully. He was already so enticed that he was semi-hard when I freed it. “Ahh, Oh baby, that feels good.” He throws his head back to enjoy the feeling and while his eyes are not on me I take that moment to lean forward and wrap my mouth around his length drawing hi

His breathing grew ragged. Sara reached between her own legs with her free hand. She was still soaked from her orgasm and the constant arousal. She rubbed her clit in circles while she sucked him, chasing another release. The dual sensation made her moan around his cock. The vibrations made him curse under his breath. He watched her the whole time, eyes half-lidded. “That’s it. Touch yourself while you suck my cock.” The dirty words sent another thrill through her. She rubbed her clit faster. Her second orgasm hit her while she had him deep in her mouth. She whimpered around his length as her body shook again. Her pussy clenched on nothing, leaking more wetness down her thighs.

on the front tag. My Dom, Marcus, stood a few feet away with his phone to his ear. His deep voice was calm and commanding. “She’s ready for prep. Come down. I want her dripping and perfect before I touch her.” My cheeks burned. I knew he was calling Lila, the lithe blonde switch who worked as a prep girl for some of the club’s more intense Doms. I had seen her before but she had never prepped me. The thought made my pussy clench.

inging pain that made him pause. "Stop," she commanded, her voice a low, stern warning. "Not yet." She led him to an immersion table, her movements fluid and confident. She secured his wrists and ankles to the table, flipping him upside down, his face mere inches from her core. She unzipped his pants, his cock already hard and ready. She took him in her hand, her grip firm as she stroked him, her movements slow and teasing. Wolf's breaths came in ragged gasps, his body straining against the restraints, but he didn't moan, understanding her game, knowing that any sound would be a mistake. The timer on the wall ticked down, the seconds counting away until it reached zero. Domica released him,

Adra, the enigmatic force that had drawn her into this intoxicating web, was climbing into the sheets. He was naked this time, his powerful frame sculpted by shadows and faint light. Her breath hitched. He wasn't waiting, wasn't watching. Instead, he was pleasuring himself, his hand moving with slow, deliberate strokes against his already swollen cock, preparing himself for his own mood, for the feast that lay before them. Amina blinked rapidly, her mind struggling to catch up with the raw, visceral reality unfolding before her eyes. *Oh my God,* she thought, a dizzying blend of terror and exhilaration seizing her. *She was about to be fucking dominated by two men.* The thought, both terrify