Dominant Femboy Novels & Stories

The scene unfolding was nothing new, nothing special, but everyone knew the lady who was about to be the winner did not like losing to someone and especially not a man. She goes by the name Madame Ax. A notorious female dominant in the building, known to be bisexual and sees herself as equal to men. She is a feminist and one of the dominant figures from whom I learned the act of dominance. “$250,000,” she answered from the other end of the room, and I had to hide my smirk. If only she knew how perfectly she was playing into my hand. “$500,000,” I announced. The announcer was dumbfounded as we took over the negotiation from her.

Jason wore a slik short with a white tank top for me looking so ravishing he could bust a girls pussy just by looking at him. I walked up to him and put my hand on his chest stroking him, he closed his eyes instantly not minding who was there I stroked further on his chest. I see Jason's bulge in his pants how big his dick is. I take my hands to his dick and it's huge, I started dripping instantly

Anticipation of what exactly, pleasing him? "Slave, milk him, give him a treat." Dominique said. She watched Robert's face change and Dominique saw a pleased little impish smile on Jeannette's face. She was enjoying this; she was getting as much pleasure as Robert was. Dominique was struck by an impression; Jeannette was striving to be a perfect fuck, the sexual partner that Robert would remember forever.

But I couldn’t because I was yet to figure out what it was he was doing to me that put my mind and my body in a haze. “Ouch,” I said, causing him to double up. This boy, everything about him had to be perfect. I have never seen someone embodying both feminity and masculinity as he did. The giggles he made when he tried to hide his laughter reminded me of one of the shy little girls who has just entered her teen, right before the world could start munching on the little innocence cocooning her, while his lean muscles reminded me of myself back in the day. I know I was only a year older but we couldn’t be more different. I was tougher on the edges, rough to say, and he had to be the opposite o

Maybe disconcerted him too. Dominic never saw her as his daughter. She had always been his boy. A boy with boyish dreams and boyish behaviour. She wore her hair short till the age of twelve like a tomboy. Had it not been a girl smitten by him— obviously who thought that Claire wasn't a she but a he— she would not have decided to grow her hair long to indicate her gender as female.

The men smirk at my predicament while the women look envious that I'm the one Jarek Falcon chose to be his. Although the Reformatory isn't like any of the gentlemen's clubs, Jarek is still very well-known as a Dominant. Unexpectedly, this fact alone has pride rising up inside me, and I begin to relax some more. Most women would kill for my position, but they haven't earned it like I have. "Will we be seeing you at the other club anytime soon?" a man asks Jarek as his eyes trail down my body.

You know those guys in your school? Not the normal ones, but the fuckboys? Yeah, those ones. If you don't know those guys, then you may just not know the meaning of the term fuckboy . Generally, a fuckboy is actually an attractive, funny guy. Usually you wouldn't want to admit it, but everyone knows it, even himself. A fuckboy has an unhealthy amount of confidence in himself which helps him to lead girls on just for hookups. He'll say that he's really into you but doesn't want to deal with an actual relationship. He thinks about himself and only himself all the time but is nice to most people.

He repeated in his slow commanding voice, it made me squirm in my seat. “I like being bound, I like being spanked, and I like to please my dominant.” I said my voice a breathy whisper, he blinked slowly at me and I knew that he had heard my softly spoken words as a smile spread across his face. “Good girl,” he said as he resumed eating. I looked down at my food, I was hungry and it had nothing to do with food now. His praise had struck something inside of me, something that wanted to please him. Not just the dominant part of him, although I had a feeling there was nothing about Marcus that wasn’t commanding. He seemed like someone who was always in control of himself and the people and t

Kai’s rut was working him up more and more, and being a Beta Lycan, it hit him more powerfully than other normal ones. Hence, he was the wildest amongst us in bed at this time and Dominic respected that fact as he let Kai slip into the role of a dominant. Dominic’s screams of pleasure and mine were overpowering the sounds of Kai’s grunts as Kai unleashed everything he had in him in this round. I bet we three were going to have broken limbs after this, but it would be totally worth it. “Baby, fuck ! You are too tight !!” Dominic hissed as he tried to match Kai’s thrusts inside my protesting ass.

I’m probably feeling this way right now because I’m already used to Molly going pliant for me whenever I get her caged like I have Blaze caged against my working desk right now, but the feeling was there regardless, and I wasn’t sure of what to make of it. But, one thing I’m certain of, is that I wanted Blaze to go pliant under my attention right now. That dominant side of me wanted him to submit to me right now, even though I know fully well that he’s a dom – which is one way to explain why he looks extremely unfazed right now.