Dominant Shemale Novels & Stories

"I look like a walking child abuse next to you. Can't you see how small my chest is? They are like small oranges and not even a handful—" "What is your wolf saying about this?" I stare at her sternly. Where is this coming from? Isn't she aware that she's like a fucking catnip for alphas and dominant men? I have to live the rest of my days worrying about any dominant man or woman who would want to claim her as his/hers. She had an innocent and adorable appearance that begged dominant people to possess her. Any dominant person would be curious to see what it would feel like to have her broken on his or her bed. Yet she was concerned about that body?

She pressed her pussy down against me and made me pant. “ harder , Tim,” she moaned. “Eat my pussy like you mean it. I thrust my tongue inside,greedily sucking her clit like a vacuum. After a few minutes, she pushed my head back. “Enough. Lay down.” I did as I was told. She went to the side drawer, pulled out the handcuffs, and started securing my wrists onto the headboard. “You are mine to use. Mine to fuck as I please.” Strapping a big, curved, black dildo with veins to her waist , she said, “I'm going to use this on your ass, Tim. Beg me. Beg me to fuck your ass.”

I nod eagerly and he pulls me up with him, dragging me to a part of their house I’ve never been to before. We stop at this door, and he punches in a code. It opens and I gasp as I enter the room. They have a whole BDSM room. There’s a bed in the middle and some shelves with all kinds of BDSM stuff. He takes me over to a section. “omg clay, is that the same nipple clam from the movie?” I ask as I take it up. I put it back down when I noticed something: “Are you, you guys a dominance?” “It’s dominant, and, uh, yes, we are.”

I dug my fingers into Julian’s thigh in a fury as Henri clasped his hands into my hips, pounding extremely hard inside me, along to the vibrations. Uncontrollable tears were pouring out of my eyes now, but Julian, that evil guy, decided to increase the tempo of the fucking toy more. “Fuck you!” I screamed, tears flowing down my cheeks. Nothing in the world felt better than this. Being dominated by hot, sexy men while they use your willing wet holes. Nothing felt so good and so bad before, than this My whole body shook with every thrust, it was another out-of-body experience, and I was in for it. And more.

I’ve had the same guilty pleasure for almost three years now. His performer name is “Dominant Daddy Rex.” Early forties, tall, built like he spends half his life in the gym, salt-and-pepper hair always perfectly messy, deep voice that could melt steel. Every video is pure older-man fantasy: rough, possessive, filthy breeding talk that makes me come harder than anything else on the site. I’ve subscribed to his premium page since I turned eighteen, bought every PPV, left thirsty comments under a fake username he’s actually replied to a few times. Pathetic? Maybe. But nobody knows. It’s my secret escape.

I could actually see her gulping as her eyes were devouring me. Her face was serious as she said, "Undress me." This commanding thing of hers was actually annoying to me at the same time. I've read and watched videos about sex stories that are both dominant and submissive. She probably wants to take on the role of dominance based on what I saw. and I made the decision to comply. She was putting on a gold feminine top with buttons holding it up and golden lines along the edge. She was wearing a long, black skirt that hung down past her knees.

His strong, strong hands were grasping and kneading at her breasts, anchoring her body in this delicious, helpless limbo, as he fucked her senselessly. Intimate was not the word. Love was not the word. This was domination—fierce, animalistic, mindless—and she was caught in it. She was near the edge—she couldn’t hold much longer. All this pleasure was going to tide over, soon, again. Her cries caught in her throat as she felt herself about to cum, the delicious, crashing weight pitched past the breaking point. Kade felt it too, and he seized the front of her neck with that firm, controlling hold.

But instead of working, I had my skirt rucked up around my waist, legs spread wide under my desk, and two fingers buried deep inside my soaked pussy. The video on my screen was paused on the most dangerous frame: a tall, elegant woman in a crisp black suit, very much like Victoria, had her much younger submissive bent over a glass desk. The dominant’s hand was fisted in the girl’s hair, strap-on buried to the hilt in her dripping cunt, the submissive’s mouth open in a silent scream of pleasure.

The Dom nodded to Ben so he tipped his head in return. There was a heavy set woman dressed completely in black leather who had another slimmer woman wearing minimal leather garments and a leash. Their blue and red rings were evident. Ben caught the cruel smile on the Dom's face as she yanked her sub closer to pinch the woman's nipple. The slim woman squealed and whimpered but the way she bit her lip afterwards gave away her true feelings.

We both knew it would be a one-time thing. While sex with Josie, Audra, Anna, and Erika are full of passion and romance, sex with Shelby was just rollicking, crazy fun. She's a joyful, sexy, petite brunette with a juicy round ass, a tiny, firm waist, dreamy cocksucking lips, and a monstrous pair of GG breast implants. She displays her extraordinary 36-21-36 proportions proudly, with a preference for tank tops so small and tight her massive tits want to burst them apart. When she walked into the apartment braless under the tank top, I nearly blew my load right there. Shelby's body, with her stupendous, gravity-defying breasts and a waist so tiny I could almost get my hands around it, looked l