Dominating The Dominatrix By Tatienne Richard Novels & Stories

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.

The seam pressed right against my swollen clit and I had to bite the inside of my cheek to keep from squirming. He kept going, completely professional, but every sentence hit me like a slow stroke. “True dominance isn’t loud. It’s quiet confidence. It’s the ability to make someone want to obey without ever raising your voice.” His eyes swept the room again and paused on me—just a fraction longer than anyone else. “When a person finally stops fighting that pull… when they drop to their knees and offer themselves completely… that’s when the real dynamics begin.”

She was unzipping his pants, and he could only moan in slow, deep longing. And he knew: he was hers. She had him, a fly in a web happily rolled in dangerous silk. Domination. That was her game. She and Kade were so alike… and so fucking good at what they did. “Tell me to get off, if you want me to…” Christina murmured in his ear. “Just tell me.” He shouldn’t do this. He knew he shouldn’t. This was so wrong, this woman who had killed his friend’s parents. Beyond betrayal. Beyond stupidity.

An attraction that went beyond the sexual, but it was all we had. I didn't hesitate for a moment when I pulled the bars of my dress over my head, gently climbing the fabric through my skin, knowing that he would be writhing to do that with his own hands. Dennis wouldn't let me masturbate alone before our sex, because he wanted that moment to be his too. The man had even made fun of just touching my intimacy and listening to me moan. It was strange, but hot. Very hot.

"That's right. The moment you cross this threshold, you're mine. Your body, your pleasure, your pain, your service....all mine. Your only job is to obey and endure whatever I decide to give you. Do you accept this?" Alex's pussy was already wet. "Yes, Sir. I accept." "Then step inside and close the door behind you." Alex entered the penthouse and closed the door. She heard it lock automatically. "Strip," Dominic commanded. "Everything. I want to see what I own for the next week." Alex set down her bag and began removing her dress with shaking hands. The bra and panties followed. She stood naked in the middle of his penthouse, completely exposed. Dominic circled her slowly, studying every inc

But it was the people that caught my attention. There had to be forty people in the space. Dominants and submissives in various states of undress, some engaged in scenes, others watching, the energy thick with sex and power. A tall woman in leather approached us. "Dominants Four and Submissive Seven. We've been expecting you. I'm Mistress Catherine, and I run the club. You've signed all the consent forms?" "We have," Dante confirmed. "Excellent. Then let me give you the tour." She led us through the space, explaining the different stations. The fucking benches where submissives could be mounted and used. The glory hole wall where subs could service anonymous cocks. The sensory deprivation ch

She will do so eagerly without any excitation. 8.) The SUBMISSIVE may not touch the DOMINANT except she's prescribed to do so. 9.) The SUBMISSIVE must always excellently conduct herself to the DOMINANT to address him as SIR or MR ALICANTÉ or a good title as the DOMINANT. Please you to. 10.) The DOMINANT can flog, spank, the SUBMISSIVE as he wishes, in terms of punishment or for the derivation of pleasure. 11.) The DOMINANT may get angry with the SUBMISSIVE. Colors like "BLACK and RED" are used to bind her as punishment.

Alexander screams in a cry of pleasure as his cock gets harder and bigger between my large lips. “Come! Come now, you dirty slave! I order as I signal Rose to come closer and point her to touch my clit. Like a submissive girl, Rose snuggles up next to me and starts touching me while I ride Alexander who is breathing more and more heavily. I start fingering rose, massaging her g-spot. I could feel the orgasm coming, for everyone. We look at each other in this lethal grip of pleasure and I can see in their eyes that I am the one controlling them. I am their Dominatrix, their Mistress and Madam.

No, she’s the complete opposite of what her brother is in every way. But as innocent as Nikki might seem, I found out something about his sister that Kazimir doesn’t know; Nikki is a fucking Dominatrix. She owns a deep underground BDSM club with her own private list as long as a CVS receipt. Once Frankie finds out what his timid bride is capable of — fuck, I wish I could be a fly on that wall.

"Shut up, bitch you didn't know what she made me feel, she made me feel special in her touch, In her kisses, her warmth, and gentleness. Y'all can talk shit about me being an obsessed delusional bitch, but u don't care. I'll make Skye mine and I'll do anything in my power to make that happen." I said with pure confidence. "Whatever Kate, You're getting into my nerves just like Litvin." She said. "Why does that name sounds familiar??" I asked. "It's Nyx Elara Litvin Huxley that bitch ruined my family's business and now she's trying to steal Dominique from me!" She hissed. "Now who's being assuming??? Dominique just give you a ride and now your sulking like the two of you broke up. You two did