Dominant Femboy Novels & Stories

But a drunk bride can get a little unruly. In my opinion, females start more fights and confrontations than males do. Especially she-wolves. I’ve never understood why. Liking dominant males is normal, as is being possessive of your man. But you don’t need to start a fight to see your date, mate, or husband get possessive of you. There are plenty of ways he can show his dominance without pulling others into your little fantasy and causing bodily harm or damaging someone’s property.

Like a perfect gentleman, Dom opened the vehicle door for his mate and held out a hand for her to take. No one had ever treated her like a girl before. All anybody could ever see was a multi-breed abomination, the only one of her species. The way Dom treated her, made her finally feel that feminine side of herself that had been suppressed for so long. She smiled delicately and took his hand to step out of the vehicle and Freddie quickly drove away to park and get out of their way for the rest of the night.

While he was being held down. But the thing that he can't bring himself, not to look forward to it. “Have you ever asked why I can use my pheromones to you? And aside the fact that I'm a Dominant as an answer, actually I didn't know about this not until now, good thing you're not a Dominant or the legendary Extreme, but if you become a Dominant or the Extreme, I'm sure I'll be the one being pressed down and weak from such strong pheromones.”

He's using his Dom voice too. I come to a sudden stop and his grasp on my arm actually hurts. I look up into the dark eyes that hold a promise-he would enjoy my humiliation. No one tops me outside of my bedroom. This Neanderthal Romeo can't know that. He has no idea what my sexual peculiarities are. He only knows I'm dominant. Why does he think he can control me? I'm completely fed up and if Johnny is getting rid of me and won't send backup to help, I need to handle this myself.

She had become a full futanari, a gorgeous, possessed cheerleader with both a throbbing futa cock and a hungry, squirting cunt. Asmodea’s voice roared triumphantly in her mind: *Yes! Feel that power, my little futa whore. Now you can fuck them too.* Emily’s eyes glowed bright crimson. She looked down at her brand-new, massive cock, rock-hard and twitching and laughed breathlessly, the sound dark and seductive. “Look what you boys did to me…” she moaned, wrapping one hand around her thick futa shaft and stroking it slowly, smearing the leaking precum. “I’ve got a big cock now. And I’m going to use it on every single one of you.”

The following content contains the mature content of sexual intimacy. Read at your own risk or you can skip it. Demonte’s POV: As I placed her in the bed, I couldn’t help myself but lie just beside her and stare at her proportions. This girl was like a magic wand to me. She could transform me to someone I couldn’t even imagine. I reached out my hands to her face. Her wet hair was landing on her skin was proud and I wasn’t liking the vibes of it. I tucked her wet hair behind her ears as I brushed her cheeks.

Frandy It was my turn to get dicked and one thing about me was that i love being dominant. Being the one is control makes me feel more at ease and less vulnerable. This was my second time have sex with Jason and Camilla is not aware but Jason knows my role in sex. I helped Camilla lay down on the couch, giving her light massages on the thighs to soothe her orgasms. “Your turn.” “You already know that i am not as soft as Cam, i would be the one giving you orgasms before you can even make me squirt! You know, just like the good old days.”

"I wondered. The storage room where I was hiding, some of the equipment..." "We won't lie to you about who we are," Alex said. "We're Dominants, Bella. It's part of our nature, part of what we enjoy. But dominant doesn't mean abusive. It doesn't mean forcing someone to do anything they don't want. Real dominance is built on consent, communication, and trust." "Marcus said he was dominant," Bella said quietly. "Said I needed to submit, to obey. That it was natural for women to serve men who were stronger."

she replies, rolling her eyes dramatically. “Besides, innocent? Please! We just had sex!” She pauses for a moment and leans closer, adding with a playful purr, “And I don’t think that qualifies as being innocent, do you?” I chuckle softly, both at her sass and her confidence. “Well, baby girl, I wouldn’t exactly label what we did as bad. Seriously, with that mouth of yours, you might just need a good spanking to remind you what’s appropriate.” I tease, unable to hide the grin forming on my face. “But I want you to understand something about me I’m what some people call a Dom, and certain things you do or say really bring that side of me out. Do you have any idea what that entails?”

He did everything he could to get me back. His hands are now moving over my body and when they reach my swollen womb his hand stopped. Our pup is very active every time Dominic touches me, it's as if he recognizes his presence. "Is she disturbing you?" Dominic asks me. "She?" I ask amused. I thought he wanted a son to follow in his footsteps. "Yeah," says Dominic, "I want a little girl so much. A little Elle to adore and love me. “ "What if we have a boy?" I'm serious.