Dominant Mommies Novels & Stories

dad asks, laughing at her and stepping close, wrapping one arm around her waist from behind as his other hand reaches up and curls around her wrist, forcing her to lower her weapon. “They’re being cruel, Dominic!” mom whines, looking up at him all pouty, making me laugh. “They’re keeping the babies’ genders secret!” I gasp, my eyes flying wide because – I didn’t even think of that! God, what kind of mother am I, that I didn’t even think to consider whether I’m having boys or girls or one of each!?

my mother-in-law continued to shout. "Mom, you must calm down and go back to the party, or else you will have to leave and I won't allow you to come to any other important company event again, it's your choice" Dominik threatened, fed up with the situation. Looking very offended, Dominik's mother asked, "Are you kicking me out? Me? I'm your mother, Dominik..." "Yes mother, I know, but right now I don't care who you are, only that you are embarrassing me in public. So pull yourself together or get out, I don't plan on dealing with your ridiculousness right now."

Jay gritted his teeth and said sullenly, "Who told you that she is your mother? She isn't your mommy." "But she is!" Baby Robbie said indignantly. "I might look a lot like you, but that's because your genes are bullies. Mommy's genes are too gentle and kind and they're hiding." Jay Ares's anger instantly dissipated. A hint of a smile appeared in his ice-cold gaze. Josephine Ares could not hold back and burst out laughing. "You are entirely right, Jenson. Your daddy's genes are dominant and your mommy's genes are recessive. That's why you look more like Daddy."

The soft music was mesmerizing and the expression on the woman's face was blissful as her partner spoke softly in her ear. The next tab showed a photo of a beautiful woman dressed in a filmy pink baby doll nightgown leaning dreamily over a giant teddy bear. The headline of the blog post was 'Daddy Doms/baby girls.' Shasta breathed in deeply. The article stated that, contrary to popular opinion, Daddy Doms are not pedophiles. They are loving and caring Dominant individuals whose natural desire is to have a nurturing and affectionate intimate relationship with a submissive who has a child-like aspect to her personality.

Mom tells us. Mom was the only child of the Gamma at Bazin. When she and Dad mated, she left her rank for love. I love how my parents love each other. I can’t wait to meet my mate and feel that kind of love. I mean it’s every girl’s dream, right?

Lizzy cheerfully set the scene again, "Sophie is the big sister, Lizzy is the little sister, and Daddy is Mommy!" Sophie, puzzled, reiterated, "Yes! I'm the big sister, Lizzy is the little sister, and... wait, why is Uncle the Mommy?!" Alex, equally perplexed, wondered why he had been designated the 'male mommy'. It was late in the evening when Nathan Ye finally arrived to pick up his daughter, Sophie. Sophie was particularly attached to her adorable "sister" Lizzy and proposed an idea. "Lizzy! How about you come over to my place tonight? I have two 'Forest Kings,' and I can give one to you!"

Isabella put down the bag in her hands and knelt in front of him. "Honey, I..." "Is it true what Dad said?" the little one asked. "Is it true that you are my mommy? My real mom?" Isabella couldn't speak; she didn't know how to explain to a child the evils of adults. "Nicholas, I want you to know that I love you, and if all this time I was away, it wasn't because I wanted to. I... loved you from the moment I knew you were growing inside me and I waited for you eagerly, but... there are bad people, honey. Bad people who separated us."

Sure enough, mom's elegant hand grabbed me, with her charm bracelet jingling. Mom: "Wait, where are you going, Jimmy. I need your cock in me, now, right now." Me: "But mom, the clock went off and..." Mom: "To hell with the clock! You made your point; you win! Now come love your mommy, honey!"

I shot him a reply, trying to explain, even though he wasn't so interested in the details. "I'm curious to know whether the Rudapriya family has a history of having ash-colored hair like this. Your dad's got the same color." I blinked and nodded slowly. "Really? Hey, so what's your mom's hair color?" That got me thinking of my mom. If I remember correctly, my mom, who was still in great shape, had pale white skin like me. She's got a small, high nose, thin, pink lips, and a pointed chin. She's a stunning Dominant Omega, one of the most gorgeous people I've ever had the pleasure to meet.

She heard many stories of Dominic's interaction with them and how he built the empire from scratch with unbeatable confidence. In this one week, she learned a lot from her mom, Lucy. Her mom was a great Luna Lady, so much better than her. Lucy was filled with patience and kindness while she was hot tempered and a leader type. "You are born to be an alpha lady, I guess." Her mother joked when she shared her experience about how she once lashed out at her people when they were acting strange because of Stacey.