Dominant Women の小説・ストーリー

Fine, is there anything I can help you with? Yes, two things. I need your best girls. Why? So you can charm them with your cute smile and fuck them all right. Just kidding, why do you want them when you can have my best men? They never miss the target. DPO These girls were trained their entire lives, and I don't send men to do a woman's job. I have my men, and we need women to think and fight like women. Fine, the second one. Stay the fuck out of my way. With that, Robbin walked off, leaving the DPO confused.

“You’re the one Damian wouldn’t speak of…” “I’m the one he forgot to warn you about.” Lydia arched a brow. “You want your crown back?” “No,” the woman purred. “I want to see if you can keep it.” The woman snapped her fingers. Two men emerged from the shadows. Muscled. Masked. Hard. “This isn’t seduction anymore, Lydia,” she whispered. “It’s dominance. Show me how far you’ll go to keep control.” Lydia didn’t blink. She walked to the center of the room. Let the robe fall. Stood naked and fierce.

“Why dad, why? What do Stella and Sophia have that I do not? Why should Mathew choose them over me? He didn’t even look at me! I can’t tolerate this insult. I will go insane dad “, Isabella cried. “Stella and Sophia are both self made women who have achieved success by the dint of their determination, dedication and hard work. Both are incredibly talented, brainy and have amazing business acumen. Neither have daddies or sugar daddies to get them work. Can’t you see that you dimwit! Maybe Mathew likes that”, Daniel spoke up again.

"Ben, you've described to me your need to protect, nurture, and support. Dominance is part of that. Have you interacted with more dominant personalities? Did that feel uncomfortable?" "I'm not sure if I've encountered a truly dominant personality yet. I know some very strong women and I count them as my best friends. I certainly don't try to impose my will on them or their lives. I'm just delighted and grateful they share their lives with me." he said frankly.

“ That’s because you created an image for yourself, you cannot betray that image now, can you? You are supposed to be the sweet girl from the neighbourhood, you cannot just go around threatening people, can you?” “ You can say anything that you want Reyna, but you know that I am onto something… instead of denying it you should just admit it already, this is the truth!” “ I am seeing the truth, honey. You think that if you mask your true emotions with a myriad of other layers of emotions, I won’t be able to see what lies beneath your ugly little surface, do you? But I can—— honey, I can see it all. Do you know that I am a dominant aide? A dominant aide is much more powerful than an omega one,

Asil raised his brows. “Well, if you still think that your mate is submissive, you’re in for a real surprise.” Toby couldn’t help but smile at that. “Yes. I deduced that right off.” “We who are dominant tend to think of that aspect of being a werewolf as rank: who is obeyed, who is to obey. Dominant and submissive. But it is also who is to protect and who is to be protected. A submissive wolf is not incapable of protecting himself: he can fight, he can kill as readily as any other. But a submissive doesn’t feel the need to fight—not the way a dominant does. They are a treasure in a pack. A source of purpose and of balance. Why does a dominant exist? To protect those beneath him, but protect

She tucked my hair behind my ear and mustered up a fake smile. "You could make any man happy, one that comes from your world, Olivia. But here, Ellis is the top of the food chain, and he needs a woman with equal amounts of power. That's Brenda. If you don't give up, then Ellis will lose all of us, and his wealth, to the trouble coming from the Klein family." "I didn't know that and I don't want to get him in trouble," I said with certainty. Her face lightened at that. "Exactly. Brenda is the perfect match for him, anyways. She is the perfect wife, the best mistress, and she will rule this family one day with an iron fist. You, on the other hand, will only hold Ellis back from his potential."

"You've grown into quite the woman." Cassandra leaned down to kiss him, her tongue exploring his mouth as she ground against him. She needed this... needed to feel in control, to assert her dominance over another human being. As the weeks went by, Cassandra found herself craving that power more and more. She seduced Detective Johnson, bending him to her will as she used his body for her own pleasure. "Such a good boy," she cooed, as he knelt before her, worshipping her with his mouth. "You'll do anything for me, won't you?"

Any woman I wanted would be mine, completely and utterly, with just a single act of dominance. A wicked smile spread across my face as I imagined the possibilities. Jessica would be the first, but she certainly wouldn't be the last. With my newfound power, I was ready to bend any woman to my will, to make them kneel before me with just a single, dominant act. The world was my playground, and I was the king.

Something given, not something that was required or taken. Knowing that she’d willingly trusted me with all of herself, even in Del Mar, showed me what an amazing and resilient woman she was. I’d never forced her. I never would. That was the differentiation between unique tastes and abuse. A true dominant—the opposite of a submissive—understood and respected the fact that the submissive was the one with the true power. From our first meeting, the first time her golden eyes met mine, I never doubted that she was in control. I was captured by her spell.