Dominant Women Novels & Stories

And women know better… At least that’s what the little wife of my new husband had made me believe. "...how could women make the best of our circumstances?" I asked Hanna. "You just need to do what needs to be done." "And that is...?" "My sweet sister, men are very child-like animals. They are so blinded by their false sense of entitlement and superiority. If you tell them they can't have something, it just makes them want it even more. Like a challenge, even." "So you said I should just give him what he wants? Let him grind me down--," "Oh good Lord, Amber! Is that what you hear?" Mary snapped, losing her patient, “just because it's not white, doesn't mean it's black, Amber."

Many were getting maimed or slaughtered by older, battle hardy males who were hoarding females. I was never worried about being hoarded by such males. Nobody wanted to square off with Remus. He had even frightened the two friends I had made into staying back. Kita would then speak to me through the woodline, under scrutinizing glare of Remus. Remus had never favored Kita, who was a rogue male. Kita was female crazy and eccentric. Too full of life and not enough of sense, Remus would say.

"I love being submissive to my Master, but I find myself attracted to dominating women?" "You can be a switch. I've met complete switches, those who want to dominate people more submissive than them and to be dominated by those more dominant, irregardless of sex. Yours seems to be more gender based. Submissive to men and dominant towards women. I'm not sure it's incongruous for it to be so. Don't try to attach too much to it either way. Let it be what it is."

Isabella's magnanimous withdrawal should have solved all my problems. Instead, it made me want to drag her back to my office and remind her exactly how she'd trembled under my commands just yesterday. I wanted to make her remember the way her body had responded to my voice, the way she'd gasped and arched beneath my instructions, the way she'd completely surrendered to my will despite her fears. You belong to me, I wanted to tell her. You don't get to decide when you want me and when you don't. The urge to assert my dominance, to claim what was mine by right of arrangement and conquest, burned through me with startling intensity. Every instinct I possessed screamed that Isabella Cohen was tr

I chuckle. “Unlike that bitch, my two guys don’t need drugs to get women to sleep with them. Vanessa Jacobs may not be so willing but Nessa the sub will be very willing to be with two of the most talked about Dominants in the kink community.” I give my best friend the benefit of the doubt, “Okay, if you say so.”

If only Suzanne was here, she would be so proud of her! "Oh come on! What's the point of lying to each other? We both know how men work. They don't love us women, they only lust after us. On the top of that, Dominic is the alpha of alpha's. He has power. He can get anything by the snap of his fingers. He can get the best of the best. Don't you think he will look for the better sooner or later?" She asked with a smirk while hinting to the fact that she was better than Stacey.

They listened excitedly as the women talked about how he liked to dominate a woman, it seemed that they had to do whatever it was he wanted or he would ‘punish’ them. ‘What do they mean by him punishing them?’ Trina whispered innocently and Jess blushed as she tried to explain, ‘He’s probably one of those BDSM Dominants, you know like that Christian Grey in Fifty Shades, seems since those films were released guys think they should all act like him. If you listen to the way these women are talking they all seem to want him to do it to them so you can understand why guys act like that..’ Jess explained and was surprised by her younger friend's reply,

Don't underestimate me James. " Of course, of course. " Got up. " I'm really impressed. We probably have the same level of dominance. "He went to the window and looked outside. " It's the dominance of an Alpha. " It seemed to stare at a fixed point on the horizon. " It's the first time I see a female with that power. ""Dominance of an Alpha"? " Never heard of that before. " Is it that rare for a female? " Only Alphas and wolves with the ability to become Alphas have that kind of dominance. But of course there are wolves that go beyond these limits.

"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?

asks Jareth smiling. "I am not dominant." I say seriously. "You are, although I'm surprised you suppressed it for so long and even, denied it, you are a dominant woman, that's why I wondered many times if it would work." Jareth says and I look at my husband. "Why do you say that?" I ask curious. "There can't be two dominants in a relationship." Jareth replies and I pull away again to look him in the eye. "It's because they hadn't." I say smiling and he looks at me denying.