Dominant Woman Novels & Stories

She brushed it away and said, “Richard was proving that he was good at it. And that he could control me.” “Why would he do that?” “Because he’s a dominant. To tell you the truth, I think it’s a façade. He’s really a soft little puppy inside.” I laughed as if she were joking, picked up the glass of wine and drank. As I set the glass back on the table, I said, “I’m curious. What constitutes dominant? If you hadn’t told me about your profession, I never would have guessed.” “It’s better that way, don’t you think? A girl can’t put all her cards on the table, can she?”

He corrected and I slowly nodded my head in understanding. “A dominant is someone who’s always in control, someone who’s in power, or superior to the other… while a submissive is someone who tends to seek for guidance, control and confidence from the dominant. A submissive is someone who’s ready to put their trust in a dominant, because they know that the dominant wouldn’t ever hurt them or lead them astray.” He paused and I swallowed emptily, all what he had just said was still flying around the inside of my head but I was gradually digesting them all.

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.

Her elegant dress tight to her wide hips, symptom of fertility, her hair arranged in an elegant bun and her jewelry that did not go unnoticed were a sign of who was the woman of that house. Aidan wanted to laugh, but held back the urge. Apparently the woman didn't like him at all, and she showed it with every pore of her body. At least Aidan knew where Dominic got part of his stubborn and hard character from. But that was nonsense if you put it in blueprints. They were two omegas, they were the last of society, they should be supporting each other, not looking for fights like two surly cats, at least on that omega's part. -Ophelia approached Dominic and did not hesitate to kiss his cheek wit

That way, if he does suspect me, it won’t be for long. A good fuck makes you forget your troubles, or so I’ve been told. The problem being a strong woman is that you need a stronger man in the bedroom, one that will take charge, to dominate you to give you exactly what you need. No vanilla sex. I need to be spanked, choked, dominated.

"I will make sure your body is never found." Dominic laughed, the sound loud and unrestrained, as if Ivan's threat was nothing more than a joke. "Kill me? Oh, Ivan, you're always so dramatic. Besides," he gestured behind him dramatically, "I'm not here alone." Out of the shadows stepped a woman, and for a moment, the room seemed to hold its breath. She was striking-tall and elegant, with raven-black hair cascading down her back and skin as pale as moonlight. Her sharp cheekbones and blood-red lips made her look almost otherworldly. She walked with grace, her hand slipping into Dominic's as she stopped beside him. I knew from tha tmoment these was the woman he had married , she was mexican, a

"I said I want you to be my male companion. Powerful men have mistresses and women all over their arms. Powerful women? We get the same thing. "A man keeping a woman is normal. But a woman keeping a man? That's just balance. And I, Victoria Sanchez, am the most dominant woman in all of Gabo Creek, maybe even southern Holtrien. "You're young, brilliant, and easy on the eyes. More importantly, you remind me of someone I once knew, and that makes you very, very appealing to me. So be mine. Let me enjoy you, give you the world, and watch as everyone around you burns with envy."

I asked, keeping my voice calm despite the unease curling in my stomach. “The rebels,” she whispered, her voice barely audible. “They’re everywhere.” Dominic chose that moment to step into the room, his presence immediately filling the space with authority. His sharp eyes assessed the situation, lingering on the woman before flicking to me. “She’s awake,” I said, standing. “So I see,” he replied, his tone unreadable. “Let’s start with introductions.” The woman hesitated, her body tense as she regarded Dominic warily. “It’s alright,” I assured her. “This is Dominic. He’s the Beta of our pack. You’re safe here.”

Dominic’s POV Fuck, that was amazing, so fucking amazing. She had handled herself so beautifully, taking all I have to give her without a single complaint, keeping up with my speed and stamina, matching my every action, satisfying all my desires. Damn, she had been so good, so fucking perfect. I had totally misjudged her, I had thought she is vulnerable, weak, and stupid, but I was wrong, so damn wrong. She is one principled woman, she is so principled and determined. Once she sets her mind to achieve something, she works so hard to get it done, no matter what it takes. And she is so strong, stronger than you could ever imagine, fit to be a queen, fit to command authority and power. I watche

She had her usual deceitful look on her face. Rebecca was a lady who loved sex; she was down for anything and everything. Revealing my dominant nature to her wasn't hard. She was the best woman I could ever have. She understood me and accepted all my flaws. Before, I was a flawless man.